Pirates: I'll be with the Straw Hat Pirates in my old age

"offend?"

Yun Yi couldn't help but smile when he heard this. "It's not an offense. But your Baroque Studio's plan in the small garden may disrupt my plan."

"We understand! We understand!"

With the idea of ​​a wise man not to suffer a loss in front of him, Mr. 3 immediately thought of giving up the mission and retreating.

"Let's leave now!"

Although it is indeed easy to talk to smart people, it is also frustrating.

Just like now, this guy is so sensible that it’s difficult for me to teach them a lesson.

"In that case, I'll let you go!"

"Oh, by the way, if nothing unexpected happens, maybe we will meet again in the future."

After performing a few gun dances, Yun Yi put away Heming again and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, Miss Valentine, who was standing aside, suddenly jumped up from the sky and slammed down towards Yun Yi.

"I've never heard of the Lord of Fishman Island."

"A 10,000-kilogram guillotine!"

After saying that, she jumped high into the sky, and the blonde and big-eyed Miss Valentine instantly turned into a piece of iron felt.

Falling quickly from the sky.

On the other side, Mr. 3, who wanted to leave, suddenly felt dizzy when he saw Miss Valentine suddenly attacking.

There is only one sentence lingering in my heart.

"It's over..."

He may be easy to talk to, but he can't compare to someone who is deliberately seeking death!

Doesn't this guy understand how big the gap in strength is between them?

Mr.3 felt desperate.

And this is indeed the case.

Yun Yi, with his back to the crowd, did not look up. He just stretched out his right hand and steadily caught the pressure plate weighing 10,000 kilograms that fell from the sky.

"How is this possible!" Miss Valentine looked at the motionless hand on her ankle in disbelief.

"It seems that you still don't want to leave obediently!"

Without any thought of showing mercy, Yun Yi grabbed Miss Valentine's ankle above his head and threw her to the ground.

In an instant, a huge hole appeared in front of Mr. 3.

Without waiting for their explanation, Yun Yi looked at them with a fierce look on his face.

"In that case, try my method."

"The game of Tianyuan is changing"

The clear voice echoed in the air again. In a trance, Mr. 3 saw a huge black shadow holding a chess piece suddenly appear in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, except for Miss Valentine who was already unconscious, the other three felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

That feeling, that you can clearly see the world in front of you, but you can't get close to it, as if you were locked in a huge inky transparent cage.

Endless loneliness and fear lingered in his heart. The next second, the space in front of him fluctuated and Yun Yi's figure slowly appeared.

"I originally wanted to kill you, but then I thought I had to take you back to the naval base."

"and many more!"

Just as Yun Yi was about to take action, Mr. 3 spoke again: "Lord Yun Yi, it would be a pity to arrest us and bring us back."

"Well, why don't you let us be your younger brothers?"

"Why, do you think I can't handle a little sand crocodile?"

"No, no, I mean that although you are powerful, you don't have to do everything yourself."

Hearing this, Yun Yi showed a playful smile on his face, and then a throne appeared out of thin air.

"Well, I'll give you three minutes to convince me, and I'll spare you."

Sitting on the star-lit throne, Yun Yi quietly looked down at the three people in front of him.

Those eyes were like a bottomless pool, mysterious and unpredictable. When their eyes met, Mr. 3 seemed to see a chess player at the top of the world.

Every move is related to the structure of the world itself, making it impossible to peek into the thoughts hidden behind it.

After just a glance, Mr. 3 immediately lowered his eyes, not daring to make eye contact with the person above his head.

However, the three people who had been in despair now had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Being willing to communicate with them means there is still a chance of survival.

"My Lord, this is what I am. I am the user of the Parahuman Wax-Wax Fruit, and my name is Gal Dino."

"As for strategy, although I can't control the world like you and use all living things as chess pieces, I do have some knowledge."

Looking at Mr. 3 who was bowing to him respectfully on the ground, Yun Yi smiled again.

This way, it feels like an interviewer interviewing someone else.

"Strategy? Then tell me, if your enemy is the two giants outside, how do you plan to deal with them?"

"Well..." Mr. 3 raised his head and glanced at the other party, and then he quickly said, "Your Excellency, I think we can take advantage of the weak sense of balance between their battles."

"The giants' awareness of the glory of battle is always supreme. If I were in charge, I would poison the food or water of either giant first."

"As long as one of us gets hurt, the tenuous balance in the battle will be instantly broken, and then I will detonate the volcano."

"Given their belief in fighting, they will definitely go into battle with injuries. At that time, the one with the most serious injuries will definitely fall to the ground first."

"And from what I've discovered, although the battles between the two giants are frequent, the friendship between them is absolutely unmatched."

"Then the other giant will surely feel regret. Then he will lose the joy of victory and will only live with guilt towards his comrades, or even commit suicide."

"Besides that, there is another force on the island now. If I were in control, I would also direct the hatred for poisoning the giants towards them."

"In this way, they will fight to death even without my intervention."

"..."After listening quietly to Mr. 3's plan, Yun Yi gently tapped the armrest of the throne with his right hand.

"A plot to sow discord? Cruel and unscrupulous, but a good plan!"

Seeing Yun Yi smiling, Mr. 3 was overjoyed. The shadow of death seemed to have finally dissipated.

"But there is a problem." Without waiting for Mr. 3 to be happy too soon, Yun Yi continued, "Since you can betray your old boss, how can I be sure that you won't betray me in the future?"

As an adventurer who has traveled the sea for many years, Yun Yi is no longer as naive as he used to be.

He will no longer be as reckless as he was before, wandering around with a gun.

"Your Lord, I can..." Just when Mr. 3 was anxious to explain, Yun Yi interrupted him again.

"In this way, you don't have to be my younger brother anymore."

"You will be responsible for lurking in the Baroque Studio and helping the guy in the straw hat outside to overthrow Crocodile's rule."

"Then we parted ways and never saw each other again."

"How about it?"

"Overthrow Crocodile? Ah! Yes!" Mr. 3 was stunned at first, then immediately nodded in agreement.

There is no other way, my life is in the hands of others, I have to do it even if I can't!

"As for you three..."

Green fireflies appeared out of nowhere and flew into the body of the unconscious Miss Valentine little by little.

"Now that you know our plan, you only have two choices. Either cooperate as an undercover agent, or I will send you to prison."

"Of course, you can also choose to resist and try to destroy me."

"As for the price of failure!" Yun Yi suddenly showed a cold smile on his face, "It is death!"

"..."

"I'm willing to be an undercover!" Mr. 5 surrendered immediately, but Miss. Huang Jinzhou, who was holding a small drawing board, complained.

"Why is it all work? I just want to drink some coffee quietly."

"Why, you don't want to?" A phantom spirit wearing a green-faced, fang-toothed mask appeared out of thin air behind the petite Miss. Huang Jinzhou.

It turned out to be a void spirit that was exactly the same as Miss. Golden Week.

In an instant, Miss Huang Jin Zhou Chao was so frightened that tears streamed down her face and her legs and feet went weak.

"Ahhhh! I do, I do!!"

"Woooooo~"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

After playing the prank, when he looked up again, Yun Yi's figure had disappeared, and the ink-black barrier around him also turned into nothingness.

The clear sky once again covered everyone's heads, but even the bright sunshine above their heads could not dispel the panic in their hearts.

After taking another suspicious look around, Mr. 3 finally said, "Let's go back and say the enemy is too strong and the mission has failed."

"Okay!" Mr. 5 thought for a while, then said, "Do we really want to listen to him?"

"What else can I do if I don't listen? Do you really think you can escape?" After rolling his eyes at the other party, Mr. 3 continued, "This gentleman is famous for his many tricks."

"No one will ever know what other cards he has."