One Piece's Life

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The reason why he is easily recognized, apart from the iconic sword and the indelible scar on the bridge of his nose, is because he is so famous in the industry. He is so famous that even bounty hunters know his name.

Seeing that the people in front of him refused to retreat, and after looking at the four guns pointed at him, the burly man said calmly: "Look at your attire, are you all bounty hunters? You should know my rules, but none of them have swords." Sir, what are you doing here to die?"

"I don't want to stress anymore, get out of my way while I'm still in a good mood."

It's true that they are very afraid, but in the face of huge interests, nothing can hinder these people's decision: "Humph, we know that the sword you are carrying is scary, but since we dare to come, we must be prepared. Xiao Guys, take out the secret weapon quickly."

Those were two special red whips. Unfortunately, as soon as they were taken out, these people who were dazzled by the benefits were killed.

In just a moment, the burly man wiped them all out. As for the whip, it was damaged into dozens of pieces.

The smell of blood wafted up, and for the burly man, he was already used to it.

He took back the sword without emotion, picked up the dry towel hanging around his waist, and wiped the blood stains on the thick sword.

"Hmph, these guys are not worthy of my sword at all. If I had known better, I shouldn't have done it... Are those two whips made of sea tower stone? It's really sad."

When the sword was put back on his back, the burly man clearly noticed that someone was paying attention to the situation here.

Although he was not afraid of trouble, facing endless troubles was something he did not want.

Following the original pace, he soon arrived at the block.

Because the momentum was too scary, scattered pedestrians gave way. The burly man didn't care at all. Seeing that the teahouse was less than 200 meters away, he continued walking in silence...

Schutz and his party settled at GR 27. When Dylan woke up, Gray was still in a meditative state, but he had already woken up: "Good morning, Dylan, you snored really loudly last night. If I had known better, I shouldn’t share a room with you”

It was early in the morning. Dylan didn't want to talk to Gray, but Gray was just too annoying: "Humph, are you looking for a beating? Who was so shameless that he insisted on sharing a room with me last night?"

There were two breakfasts on the table. As soon as he opened his eyes, Gray took out Dylan's breakfast first: "Hey, I knew you would mention this, but what can I do if you calm down? , we don’t have to be like this at all.”

"Hmm, it's almost eight o'clock. You go wash up first and then have breakfast. At half past eight, we will leave. I think... you should know what to do."

Pretending not to hear, Dylan put on his leather boots and tightened his belt. Dylan was doing morning exercises slowly: "You are so long-winded. I said, I will never forget what I promised you. Don't repeat it again." Emphasized"

Gray knew that doing this was annoying, but he really couldn't help it. Dylan was born to be a restless guy: "Oh, then should we get along in a different way? Sorry, Dylan, I will pay attention to it in the future." "

After quickly completing a set of actions, Dylan snorted coldly: "Gray, I hope you don't forget your promise to me."

It was indeed a bit boring for two grown men to communicate like this. As soon as Dylan finished speaking, he deeply regretted saying this, so he stopped talking to Gray and went to the bathroom to wash up...

The feeling of being ignored was a bit depressing, but Gray was already used to it. As long as Dylan didn't mess around, the rest didn't matter.

After getting off the boat, Gray secretly observed the bubbles everywhere, but after observing them for so long, he still couldn't see anything interesting.

He had a feeling that the Chambord Islands were more mysterious than the islands in the past, so mysterious that even he did not dare to easily step into the dangerous areas marked on the map.

As for the appearance, there are only two words, and the chaos is even more chaotic than he imagined.

It seemed that there were heavy troops stationed by the navy and the World Government, but as Gray observed along the way, he found that even the navy did not dare to rampage on the island.

There are places on the island where they can take a direct detour, and there are also areas where they turn a blind eye. There are various signs that the Shampoo Islands have not yet been completely controlled by the world government.

As for the first collision with the World Government, he was a little disappointed at first. He thought that the armored guards of the Celestial Dragons should be very strong, but as soon as he released his overlord-colored Haki, the two guards fainted.

The guards of the Tianlong people are so weak. They always have a sense of superiority, where should they put their face?

As for the bounty hunters who were suspected of being human traffickers, Gray had already noticed them.

He was curious about who those people were targeting, so he didn't bother. But because of Gray's small mistake, they were all stunned.

Their situation was much better than that of the Celestial Dragon guards. As such, he felt sorry and stopped paying attention to them.

Bounty hunters can be found everywhere on the Shampoo Islands. They weren't the first people Gray met, and they wouldn't be the last.

It's just that the bounty hunters here are very different from what he remembers. Unless they meet the sponsor and the prey, it's hard to put a smile on their faces. It seems that most of them are still taking jobs that they can't get on the stage. They are simply depraved.

The Uncle Pike he had come into contact with was so different. He was covered in blood and seemed to have no vitality at all. He looked like a desperado or someone from the bottom of society.

Because he met hundreds of bounty hunters in half a day, Gray missed Pike very much: he was still on that island called Polo...what the hell...that knife was still with him. It seemed like he wasn't dead yet. I am also a forger, I hope he can treat that knife well...

After waiting for a long time, there was still no news from the other party. Gray really didn't know what Grimmjow was up to.

He had tried to contact her before disembarking, but could not get in touch. There was only one possibility, and that was that Grimmjow didn't want to take it.

Now he used Nianyu again, but there was still no response. This made Gray very worried: Did he and the fat man encounter some trouble?

If it was true, then Gray would go find it himself. Whether you can find it or not depends entirely on luck. After all, the Chambord Islands are not that vast.

If he saw them, Gray planned to let them all stay on the ship. As for the future, we will talk about it later.

After being out for so long, my child is about to be born. It’s time for you to come back.

With this mood in mind, Gray, who was quietly looking at the scenery outside the window, became more and more curious about Martin...

"Xiuzi, you are going to practice until now. Mickey has come to urge you several times. If we don't go out, you will probably be scolded by her again."

Xiuzi woke up early. The reason he didn't leave the room was because he wanted to complete his daily practice in advance.

Now that it's just a little over, he naturally doesn't want to stop there: "Isn't it already 8:? I'm almost ready. Please wait a little longer."

Warren was just a symbolic reminder. Standing in front of the mirror, he didn't want to go out immediately.

Thinking that he might have to walk a long way today, Warren tightened his belt tighter. However, not long after, someone came to urge them again: "Selala, Xiuzi and I will be out soon, please stop knocking."

When Warren opened the door, the impatient Serara said slightly angrily: "Brother stupid, you are not a woman, you don't need to put on makeup, so why are you still bothering like this? I'm going to leave you all alone, why don't you come out quickly?"

If you come here to urge me again and again, no matter how determined you are, you will lose interest. Xiuzi, who put away the red cherry and wiped the sweat, smiled bitterly and said: "Selala, when did you and Mickey... forget it? It's getting late, let's go."

He had already left the room, packed up his clothes, and went downstairs. Hughes soon came to Gray's side.

As the backbone, Xiuzi is really incompetent. Looking at the busy streets, Xiuzi almost forgot what to do: "Um... Mickey, which direction should we go? The business card Uncle Stanley gave you said that the person is here." Where?"

It was Lily who responded to Xiuzi: "Let me tell you, the membrane craftsman named Charles seems to have a good background. He has his shop at GR No. 4, 58, 66, and 73. We only need to go to one of them. .As long as you get to his store, it shouldn’t be difficult to find him.”

"Of course, don't put all your hopes on him. We can collect information about other membrane craftsmen. If we can't find him before dark, we might as well contact other membrane craftsmen."

Everyone unanimously agreed with Lily's suggestion. Seeing that her left leg was still being held by someone, Mickey smiled slightly: "Schnebby, please let go quickly. We are all by your side. What are you afraid of?"

Mickey thought wrong. The tightly wrapped Schnebby was just throwing a tantrum: "It's nothing, I just don't want to play with Klaus anymore. Klaus is a big bad guy. He actually ate all of Schnebby's breakfast." Mickey, you have to help Schnebby teach him a lesson about snappy."

Klaus felt so innocent that he was chatting awkwardly with Warren as he didn't dare to look at Mickey.

Seeing this, Mickey quickly reassured: "That's it, Schnebby, don't worry, I will take care of Klaus for you in the evening, why don't you let go?"

Because he was so happy, Schnebby wanted to lie at Mickey's feet. Mickey really had nothing to do with him, so she had to pretend not to see it.

"Sorry, everyone, the map we have is not very detailed. It will probably take some time to find the correct location."

"Let me see. The closest one is at GR 4. Then go there. As for whether we can find it, I'm not too worried. I believe there is always a way to find it. As for the direction, it should be this direction. Let's go."

No matter how slow he was, Xiuzi could hear Mickey's uncertainty: "Miqi, are you sure this is the direction?" "Of course you don't believe me." "...In this case, let's go quickly."

GR No. 37, in front of a busy restaurant, Grimmjow and the two were about to enter. Seeing that the hot buns were finally coming out of the oven, Martin could no longer remain calm: "Hee hee, this is Grimmjow's freshly baked buns. Let's go in quickly, otherwise the buns will be snatched by others soon."

Grimmjow chuckled: "Martin, we don't have many Baileys left, so we have to save some money."

Martin was immediately unhappy, but just when he was about to lose his temper, Grimmjow stopped him: "Oh, I really can't do anything to you. Seeing as you practiced very hard last night, then go in and eat. "

to be continued