Cake Island, at this time, is in full swing to build a welcoming venue.

With the addition of Pika, the construction speed of the buildings here is astonishingly fast.

In just three days, after the last great melee, a broken island had completely restored its former prosperity.

However, what is different from the slightly messy building arrangement in the past is that today’s Cake Island is divided into an inner and outer double-layered area, separated by two huge circular roads.

Then, with a magnificent tall tower building in the center as the core, the island is divided into four parts. One of the spacious roads leads directly to the shore of the port.

"Thank you for your hard work Pika, how about a cup of oolong tea?"

Jhin, wearing a loose robe and holding two cups of amber liquid in his hands, came to Pika.

At this time, Pika looked like a foreman. The spiked armor was gone, replaced by a pair of linen shorts, revealing his majestic upper body and two scud legs.

The upper body with bulging muscles was covered with mud, and his face was covered with dust.

"No, besides, this isn't tea at all, is it? Besides, it was made by Smoothie, right? Is it really drinkable?"

Pika's voice was still as young and high-pitched as ever, as if she was speaking with a pinched throat.

However, there was no trace of ridicule on Jhin's face. Instead, he directly put a cup of oolong tea into Pika's hand with a smile.

Then, Jhin raised his glass and drank the glass in his hand, still with a kind smile on his face.

"I did it, you are free."

Pika's face suddenly stiffened, and after hesitating, he took the drink from Jhin's hand.

Looking at the light yellow liquid in the cup, after hesitating for a moment, Pika bravely poured it directly into his mouth.

"puff!"

As expected, Pika looked up to the sky and spit out a stream of flames, her face suddenly burning up and turning extremely red.

Jhin shrugged and returned to the umbrella beside him with the empty cup.

"Hmph, that means Pika will give you a bad look. Let me see who will help you next time."

Under the umbrella, Smoothie had two long white legs crisscrossed over each other, with a special charm on his face, and glanced at the smiling Jin.

Jin flattened his mouth and said nothing, still smiling.

Smoothie stood up from the chair. She was now a head taller than Jhin, and her already slender legs looked even whiter and longer at this moment.

She came to Jhin's body, stretched out her snow-white fingers, and suddenly touched Jhin's strong chin. She came closer, with a faint fragrance, and whispered in Jhin's ear: "Tomorrow, your task is to drink three cups. If you finish If you don’t succeed, hehe, I will punish you in another position.”

Jhin's body suddenly stiffened.

Smooth chuckled and disappeared from Jhin's sight on his long legs.

"puff!"

As soon as Smoothie left, Jhin's face instantly turned red, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of flames, covered his mouth and coughed.

"Ha! Jhin, your reputation as a big poster has completely disappeared. It's time for Uncle Quinn to take charge of your position."

At some point, Quinn came under the umbrella wearing a pair of suspenders and a split wig like an aristocratic grandfather, with a trace of disdain on his plump face.

Quinn was talking, holding a round ball of ice cream as big as a head in her hand.

"Ahem, it's hard for me to believe that you can take care of the pirate group's work." Jhin breathed and his eyes fell on the ice cream in Quinn's hand.

Quinn's face was filled with dissatisfaction and he said angrily: "Why do you say that? I, Quinn, am also very capable!"

Jhin curled his lips, suddenly his eyes widened, he looked behind Quinn, and exclaimed: "Lord Caesar, why are you here?"

"What? Lord Caesar?"

Quinn was startled and turned around to look, only to find that there was no one behind her.

When he turned around in a daze, he saw Jhin sitting on a lounge chair with his legs crossed, happily licking a huge ball of ice cream.

"My chocolate frosted ten-layer crunchy ice cream!" Quinn let out a terrifying howl.

Jin's face was full of satisfaction, he shook his head and said: "Look, this is why you can't be a manager."

In the main hall of Beehive Island, Black Beard, who was enjoying his life, suddenly changed his expression and waved his hand to ask the lying girl to step back.

"Dark cave."

A stream of black air appeared from his hand, spinning, and a piece of white paper that was burning rapidly emerged from the darkness.

"What happened to Pizarro's life card? Why did it burn so fast? Did something happen to him?"

Blackbeard hurriedly pulled up his pants and hurried to the back of the hall.

There is a row of various telephone bugs here, used to contact different people and forces.

Blackbeard quickly picked up one of the phone bugs and dialed Pizarro's communication number.

"..."

There wasn't even a sound, the phone bug just sat in his palm in a daze.

"Even the phone bug is dead?" Blackbeard's brows suddenly frowned.

call.

At this time, the white life card in his hand suddenly accelerated its burning speed and was burning crazily at a terrifying speed!

"Pissaro!"

Blackbeard gritted his teeth and let out a low roar. He could only watch helplessly as the life card in his hand burned out in an instant and turned into a pile of black ashes.

Boom.

Blackbeard clenched his five fingers and pinched the ashes of the life card in his palm, with anger appearing on his face.

"Damn it, Shiliu said before that Pizarro followed a lone traveler and wanted to hunt for his abilities. It seems that he failed. The other party's strength is far superior to Pizarro. Only in this way, he He couldn't even call for help and was killed. Anyone who dares to kill me, Lone Walker, you have to pay the price!"

Blackbeard's eyes showed a murderous intent, and he quickly picked up the other phone bugs on the table and dialed the numbers one by one.

"Pururu purr, purr purr."

The phone on the table was ringing one after another.

After a while, five or six phone calls were answered.

"Diqi, what's going on?"

"Captain Diqi, do you have anything to do with me? I'm harvesting the fruits."

On the opposite side of the phone bug, the voices of Shiliu, Lafitte and others were heard. From time to time, the sound of flesh tearing and shrill screams could be heard from the other end.

Blackbeard said in a calm voice: "Everyone is back. Pizarro is dead. It may be the lone man who did it."

"What? Pizarro is dead?" Choate exclaimed with shock in his soft voice.

"I'll be right back." Xiliu's voice was as calm as ever. After just saying that, he hung up the communication.

Blackbeard walked out of the hall and looked at the endless sea, with a fierce murderous intent rising on his face.

On his left hand, a stream of dark air as black as ink continuously emerged.

He clenched his right hand into a fist, and clear cracks appeared in the air, and the atmosphere was torn apart by the vibrations on his fist.

Buzz!

In an instant, the entire Beehive Island shook slightly, and all the pirates on the island looked in the direction of Blackbeard with awe on their faces.

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