A Pirate's Counting Life

Seeing more and more people signing their names, Princess Otohime covered her mouth and cried with joy. She seemed to see the bright future of Fishman Island. Hody Jones hid in the crowd and looked at Otohime with an indifferent expression. I always believe that fish people are the strongest race in the world.

Otohime was a stumbling block on his road to success. The crying Otohime turned her head and looked in the direction where Hody Jones was standing, but she only saw a blurry back.

Just when Otohime was holding a signature event again, Hody Jones released the imprisoned pirates, put on the clothes of the Ryugu Guards, looked at the venue disrupted by the pirates, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and took out the prepared flintlocks from his arms. Musket.

With a gunshot, Otohime's delicate body fell into a pool of blood. Upon seeing this, Hody Jones immediately shouted, "Those damn humans dared to kill the princess! Kill them!"

Under the instigation of Hody Jones, the scene fell into chaos, and the group of pirates were torn apart by the furious fish-men. After explaining everything to her children, Otohime smiled and slowly closed her eyes.

Although it was a pity that she could not see the fish-man island move towards the light with her own eyes, she believed that her children could see that day coming. With the death of the princess, the fish-men began to hate humans again, and the migration was interrupted.

In Holy Land Marie Joa, Mark took Shirley and the other three to Cyborg Kong's office. Looking at the still tough teacher, he said softly with a smile on his face.

"Teacher, I want to leave here and live in seclusion somewhere else!"

Cyborg Kong stopped what he was doing, looked at Mark's firm expression, felt the other person's erratic aura, and said helplessly, "Are you still unwilling to take the Devil Fruit? Okay..."

"Thank you, teacher!" Mark smiled and nodded, turned and walked towards the Bubble Port. Ten minutes later, Mark stood on the airship and whispered, "You haven't said anything about finding a companion all these years. What will you do if we all leave?" "

Barrett was stunned for a moment, with a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes, and said in a low tone, "Father, why don't you eat a Devil Fruit? We can go to live on an undisturbed island!"

Shirley and Ophelia turned to look at Mark to hear the other person's answer. Mark smiled and patted Barrett on the shoulder and said softly, "Come with me to the East China Sea. If everything goes well, I will choose The one who ate the devil fruit"

A trace of joy flashed in Barrett's eyes. Years of persuasion finally worked today. The four of them slowly stepped off the airship. Mark took the documents given by Cyborg and boarded the warship. An hour later, the warship docked at the port of Marineland. , Warring States, who was in a meeting, was slightly startled, and quickly came to the window, staring at the port.

Akainu and the other three also stood up and came behind Sengoku. Four general-level warriors suddenly appeared and they couldn't help but take them seriously. Sengoku led the three of them towards the port with a smile on his face.

"Mark, you are finally willing to come down from the Holy Land." Sengoku smiled and hugged Mark. Akainu and the other three were slightly startled. They had heard of this name. It was said that he was a naval admiral from the previous era, known as Devil muscleman.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to see my old friend again in my lifetime." Zefa laughed and walked up to hug Mark. After receiving the news, Garp and He came to Zefa's courtyard together, although they were not the same as Mark. Too familiar, but at their age, even former enemies can sit down and chat after meeting. There are fewer and fewer familiar faces, and everyone feels like they have been forgotten by the world. They seem to be out of tune with this world.

Three days later, Mark took Shirley and the three of them on a small boat and left Marineland towards the new world. After some inquiries, they found traces of the Whitebeard Pirates. Looking at the small boat floating in the distance, the lookout did not notice. take it to heart

Although those who dare to go out to sea in a small boat have a certain level of strength, no one dares to claim to be invincible in front of the Whitebeard Pirates. Whitebeard, who was resting on the deck, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the boat.

He was familiar with the other party's aura. After thinking for a few seconds, a figure appeared in his mind. The white beard grinned and whispered, "Stop the ship! A guest is coming!"

The Moby Dick slowly stopped on the sea. Barrett stretched out his hand to hold the ladder. Mark tapped the software twice and jumped onto the deck. Ophelia and Shirley followed closely. After everyone got on, Barrett Te holds the software with one hand and lifts the boat with the other hand.

"Hey! What are you doing! Put the boat down!"

Barrett raised his head and glanced at the pirate who was speaking. A strong domineering aura came out of his body. The man felt dizzy and fell directly to the deck. Barrett walked up to the deck and lowered the boat with a stern look. He glanced at the crowd, his face full of disdain. The one who could be called by name had not been beaten by him.

"Sorry, Newgate, my son is a little outspoken."

"Who are you..." One of the pirates pointed at Mark. Before he could finish his words, Barrett lifted him up in the air. Just when Barrett was about to crush the rude guy to death, Mark and Whitebeard shouted at the same time, " enough!"

Barrett glanced at Whitebeard arrogantly, threw the pirate to the ground, strolled behind Mark and crossed his arms, looking at everyone with an indifferent expression.

"Mark...what did you come to see me for?"

"Newgate, when an old friend comes to visit, he doesn't even ask for a banquet to celebrate."

"I don't accept bad guests here!"

Mark smiled when he heard this and said in a calm tone, "I don't have much time left, so I want to take advantage of this time to see old faces. I think you won't argue with a dying person..."

"Ku la la la la, you are so shameless, you guys are having a party!" White Beard waved his hand, and the boat immediately became lively. Mark's words touched him deeply, and the two sat looking at each other. White Beard Picking up the wine bowl, Margao took a step forward and whispered:

"Dad, your body can't handle alcohol!"

"Kula la la la, you idiot son, my body is not at that level yet!"

Whitebeard raised the wine bowl and touched Mark with a wave of his hand. Qiao Zi personally took the helm and drove the ship to an isolated island. Ever since he saw Barrett, he had a thought of revenge in his heart.

Two days later, the ship docked on an isolated island. Qiao Zi strode up to Barrett and said angrily, "Do you dare to compete with us again?"

Barrett ignored the other party's provocation and stood behind Mark with his arms folded. A trace of anger flashed in Qiaozi's eyes. Mark waved his hand casually and said softly, "Go and play with them, let them feel their fear, and by the way, tell the person on the other side Which old man’s son is the strongest!”

A flash of light flashed in Barrett's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were split open to reveal eight white teeth. His white-bearded eyebrows raised and he clenched his right hand subconsciously. Margao, who had a casual expression, narrowed his eyes and turned towards the gangway.

One day later, Barrett walked up to Mark with a shirtless look. Margao and others helped each other out of the island. Whitebeard said unhappily, "Let's go!"

Looking at the Moby Dick gradually disappearing, Mark said softly, "This old man really holds a grudge, why didn't he just beat his son!"

Two months later, the boat slowly docked at Donghai Windmill Village. Mark wanted to see the legendary sun god. The four of them walked on the street and the villager looked at the ferocious-looking Barrett with fearful eyes.

The four of them came to the town's tavern. Mark gently pushed open the shutter door and looked at Luffy sitting on the bar and the straw hat behind him. He immediately understood that Bandit King Sigurd had exited the stage.

Luffy looked back at Mark and continued to eat the food in the bowl. Maginot looked at the four of them with a smile and said softly, "What do the guests want to eat?"

"Same as him." Mark pointed to the fried rice Luffy was eating. Shirley looked at Mark blankly. His mood had fluctuated greatly since he entered the tavern just now.

Mark vaguely remembered that he had joined the navy just to see the finale and fulfill his dream. He had experienced many adventures along the way. It was not until he stood on top of the world that the thought in his heart stopped. After that, he became like a Living like a headless fly.

The moment he saw Luffy, Mark recalled everything he had with everyone. Looking at the concerned looks in the three people's eyes, he smiled slightly and whispered, "Let's go, I've found what I want."

Looking at Mark who seemed to be reborn, the three of them showed a hint of joy on their faces. Maginot held a plate of fried rice and asked with some confusion, "Where are the guests?"

Mark walked at the front with a smile on his face and said softly, "Let's go find an island to hide in!"

After his mentality recovered, Mark felt a lot more relaxed and his whole body became more energetic.