The Great Journey of Pirates

In the deep sea, the sea kings surrounding the devil's corpse are swimming around, seemingly in fear.

At this time, a huge submarine dived here and slowly docked beside the devil's body.

"Demon, I didn't expect your strength to be so weak. You were killed so easily." A voice came from the submarine.

"Never mind it, let's retrieve it and return to our tribe as soon as possible." After the voice said that, the submarine extended a pair of mechanical arms, grabbed the body of the devil, and then drove away.

The submarine was very fast and it dived very far before long. The submarine itself was also slowly floating upwards and was about to break through the sea surface. It seemed that the base had been reached.

In front of the submarine, I saw a large island covered by smog. There was also smog around it, and the sky was very dark, as if this was a mysterious sea area unknown to anyone.

"We have brought the demon here, but it is dead and seems useless." The submarine docked and a wretched-looking man walked out of it.

"Whether it is useful or not is not our turn to say." A young man in black appeared in the haze, and behind him came a dozen people, as if they were here to carry the body of the devil.

"Then you guys take your time playing. I'm going to bed first. I feel dizzy." The wretched man scratched his head and disappeared.

Another man jumped out of the submarine, holding several tubes containing black blood.

"This is the remaining demon blood in Impel Down. I'll take it to the Science Department first." After saying that, the man disappeared.

After the two of them left, those people immediately took action. They worked together to lift the submarine and threw it back to the island, then disassembled the corpse of the demon brother in the mechanical hand and dragged it back to the island.

After a while, they were in a large scientific institute with a lot of mechanical devices.

The devil's body was placed on various operating tables and studied by a bunch of old men.

"Can we revive it?" one of them asked.

"Maybe. The demon blood taken from Impel Down is its heart blood, so it is possible to revive it."

Someone replied, "Moreover, our clan dug out a heart from it a thousand years ago and has stored it till now. As long as we put its body together and put its heart back in, there is a great possibility that it will be resurrected, or in other words, we can create a puppet under our control."

"I hope so." Someone sighed, "We have lived in this sea for eight hundred years. I don't know when we can return to the Grand Line and take back our world."

"It will be soon. When the time comes, we will have the strength to compete with the Celestial Dragons."

……

"That guy named Qin Feng can even kill demons. We must take him seriously."

"Chief, do you want to send someone to kill him now? According to the information from Jack and the others, the guy is unconscious."

"Let's discuss this together. After all, that kid's abilities are unpredictable."

"..."

A group of people who seemed to be in high positions were in the same conference room, chattering with each other.

As time passed, the sound gradually faded away, and it seemed that the discussion was over.

"We decided to send people to destroy the Wushen Pirates immediately!"

"Send the strongest young members of the tribe, such as Sato. There must be no mistakes." The burly tribe leader sitting on the main seat said seriously.

As soon as the order was issued, there was an immediate commotion outside the meeting room. The people inside stood up and left, leaving only the clan leader.

"After eight hundred years, our D clan can finally appear in this world." The clan leader muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with brilliance and his hands clenched unconsciously.

"As long as we vigorously study the devil's blood, all members of the tribe will be able to gain extraordinary strength. Then the whole world will be at our fingertips, and those rebellious Tianlong people will no longer be worth mentioning."

……

The holy land of Marijoa, the residence of the Five Elders.

At this time, the Five Elders were discussing the death of the devil brother.

"Okay, no need to discuss. The demon's corpse must have been taken away by the D clan. No matter how much we say, it's useless. What we should focus on now is the young man named Qin Feng. He was able to kill a thousand-year-old demon, which proves that his strength is getting stronger and stronger. We can't ignore it anymore."

Above the Five Elders, Yim, who was behind a thin curtain, sat on a chair with his chin propped up, and said in a cold voice.

"Lord Yim, are you trying to say that we should kill him first to avoid future troubles before he grows into a powerful enemy?" asked the bald-headed Five Elder Stars.

"What I want to say is, wait and see what happens. I guess the D clan has also taken him seriously, and they will send someone to kill him in the next few days, so let's wait and see."

Yim said calmly that Qin Feng's growth only added a little pressure to him, not to the point where he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Lord Yim is wise. If the D clan helps us deal with that kid, we can save a lot of effort." The five bald elders flattered him.

"Send someone to investigate the situation." Yim ignored the flattery and walked away from his seat.

"Yes!" The five people looked at each other, unsure of what their master was thinking.

Then, there was a huge place with no sunlight, no sound, only fire.

Im, who had left the Five Elders, suddenly appeared here. There was a huge iron door in front of him, and he pushed the door open and entered.