Pirate: I am Luffy's older sister

A month has passed since the escape of the Red Earl, but this matter has still not been exposed. There is no fixed prison inspection and patrol process on the sixth underground floor of the City of Advancement, but simply guarding the gates of the sixth and fifth underground floors.

Can the Red Earl remain at large?

Of course it's impossible, and even if the Red Count's escape is not discovered, the Red Count's temper cannot be tolerated forever. After he obtained the "Vampire Fruit", he began to suck the blood of others around himself.

Drinking the blood of ordinary people can restore a little bit of his youth.

By sucking the blood of the strong, you can even absorb strong energy from it and become stronger, although the improvement is not large.

Regardless of the fact that this effect is nothing compared to the abilities of fruits that directly increase strength, in fact, this fruit is definitely considered a T0-level One Piece fruit.

The reason is the same, because the vampire fruit can cross the boundary between life and death.

Even the surgical fruit can only allow a person to gain immortality-level vitality at the cost of the user's life.

The owner of the vampire fruit can directly suck the blood of others to gain vitality.

The fruits of surgery can "create gods".

Vampire fruit can "become a god"!

As the initial intake of the Red Count ended, his old complexion had returned to a bit of rosiness. Although his appearance had not changed much, his body had returned to the level of a forty-fifty year old.

"The blood of ordinary people can only reach this level, but it's not bad. Now my strength has almost returned to [-]% of its peak."

The Red Earl felt that his lost strength kept coming back as he drank more blood, and this surging breath of life made him intoxicated.

"Next, we have to change the target... Who should we choose as the target... Oh, by the way, Whitebeard~ The Whitebeard who was so proud of the world must be too old now, right? Hahaha, I just stopped by to visit him. Let’s be friends~”

The Red Earl is an old friend, but he has actually set his sights on Whitebeard and his pirates.

whitebeard and roger

Although the former Red Earl was powerful and arrogant, he still did not think that he was stronger than Whitebeard and Roger, but it was different now. With the blessing of the vampire fruit, the Red Earl could feel that he had gained more potential, and this power If the potential is unleashed, it will be easy to surpass Whitebeard and Roger!

The Red Earl's full name is Baloric Redfield. He is different from most pirates. He is an absolute loner and hates cooperating with others, throughout the Creed of Loneliness.

He has possessed powerful insight and color domineering since he was a child. As he grows older, it becomes stronger and stronger, and he can see into people's hearts.

But because of this, he was used to seeing the ugly hearts of the people around him, so he was greatly repulsed by people, developed a withdrawn character, and hated human beings.

Before the Red Earl's heart gradually became distorted, there was a pirate ship in the Red Earl's life that made him feel the light of humanity.

The Lumba Pirate Ship is, yes, Brooke's pirate ship, and Brooke is considered an idol by the Red Earl.

Ahem, after all, when Brooke went to sea, Roger was still a newcomer...

As the Red Earl targeted Whitebeard and others, at the same time, on the other side, Whitebeard and others were happily traveling around the sea, in order to give their father the best experience. In life, these sons below work hard to the extreme.

At night, on an island.

A grand banquet is being held. This is an unknown number of banquets, referred to as the Nth banquet. However, the number of banquets does not affect the atmosphere and quality of the banquet at all, and there is no need to worry about the financial resources of Bai Tuan.

Everyone happily drank wine and ate barbecue, admiring the different scenery in various regions. Some of the lustful ones even picked up some beauties and spent the spring night together. Wouldn't it be fun.

Among this group of people, Marco was staring at a newspaper and fell into deep thought.

"Marco, what are you doing? The party has already started. Why are you so sullen?" Diamond Jozi walked up to Marco with a smile and asked.

"It's okay, I'm just a little concerned about the content of this newspaper..."

Diamond Jozi stretched his neck and poked his head in confusion, only to see that a large section of the newspaper was talking about where a large number of people were missing.

"Missing? There are both men and women. It's not like a simple robbery of sex. I don't think it's a robbery of wealth. There is always an ominous premonition..."

Marco muttered, and Diamond Jozi stretched out his hand to scratch the back of his head. He was not good at using his brain, and he felt that this was nothing to ponder.

"The barbecue over there seems to be cooked. I'm going back first. Marco, come here quickly."

"Oh well."

After thinking for a while, Marco couldn't think of a reason. Finally, he simply put the newspaper away and turned towards the banquet.

The centerpiece of the banquet is naturally White Beard, and the ingredients of the banquet are rare dragon meat. After all, for so many big eaters to eat, the quality and quantity of dragons are not enough.

"Dad, my craftsmanship is pretty good, right?"

"Gu la la la, great, great, so cool!"

Whitebeard gnawed on the dragon meat and drank heavily. This feeling of pleasure was really difficult to express in words, because he had been plagued by diseases and old injuries before. In order to stabilize his body, Marco banned all alcohol and other things. You can't drink it as freely as you do now.

No worries, you can eat whatever you want and drink whatever you want.

Whitebeard never dared to think of such a thing before. Chinatsu really gave Whitebeard a big gift.

late at night.

Their banquet never ended, except that they drank until they got drunk in broad daylight.

Whitebeard sat on the ground a little drunk, blinking drowsily, while the brothers around him were lying on the ground drunkenly and unconscious.

Just when Whitebeard was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes and felt a familiar yet unfamiliar breath from a distance.

"This smell...that guy is still alive."

Whitebeard woke up from his drunkenness. He turned his head and looked in the direction where the breath was sensed. He saw a tall and thin figure with white hair braided into two braids hanging on his shoulders. He was wearing a plum red shirt. The man wearing a shirt, blood-red trousers, and a blood-red cloak stepped into Whitebeard's sight.

"Long time no see, Whitebeard."

The Red Earl was holding a sword like an umbrella, with a strange smile on his face.