Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

Wanokuni…

Staring at the mysterious country that was particularly obvious on the map, countless thoughts flashed through Darren's mind.

The timeline he traveled through is relatively vague. Even though he knows most of the original plot, he can't figure out the current situation in Wanokuni.

But what is certain is that since Kaido captured himself to that strange island instead of Wanokuni, it is enough to prove that his influence has not radiated to Wanokuni.

"So... I wonder if the so-called 'invincible' heartthrob Kozuki Oden has gone to sea..."

A figure of a warrior appeared in Darren's mind, and he couldn't help but curl up into a sarcastic sneer.

He didn't have a good impression of the Kozuki family in the original plot.

Oden's father, Kozuki Sukiyaki, was cowardly and cowardly, and was usurped by Kurozumi's conspiracy.

Days after escaping from prison, he did not dare to commit suicide or resist. Just like this, he watched Wanokuni fall into the hands of Orochi and Kaido, causing countless people to die.

To put it nicely, it means being patient for twenty years; to put it badly, it means being cowardly and afraid of death.

If there is true loyalty and integrity of a samurai, even if the mantis is used as a chariot, blood will still be spilled on the streets. No matter what, he will commit seppuku proudly. At least he will not dishonor the name of a general.

What about Kozuki Oden?

When he was young, he was lawless, engaged in arson and gambling, and abducted women from his own country to build a harem, causing public resentment.

When he became an adult, he abandoned his country and his family. For the sake of so-called freedom and dreams, he let go and ignored the country that raised him.

A muscular trash who is so naive as to be mentally handicapped, obviously possessing monstrous combat power, sitting on an all-star and luxurious foreign aid lineup such as the Whitebeard Pirates and Roger Pirates, but he was easily manipulated and purely danced naked under the head of the city ,a shame.

Without any preparation, without any back-up plan, he led the Nine Heroes to make a desperate move, and in the end everything was lost.

As for Momosuke, that's pure trash.

Against the wind, he wants to surrender and kneel down, while against the wind, he takes credit for his pride and is lustful and incompetent. After the entire Wanokuni plot, he has made no contribution at all. With only the shadow of his father and a light cloud of flames, he became the general of Wanokuni.

He even tampered with history in the end to portray himself as Wanokuni's "savior hero."

The Third Generation of the Kozuki family is really hard to like.

The people of Wanokuni are really unlucky to have these three kings.

Darren shook his head.

But just as he was thinking, the sound of people talking at a table in the corner of the tavern caught his attention.

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"It's really greedy. I didn't expect that such a good product would be acquired by the Hall brothers first."

"That kind of quality can definitely be sold for a sky-high price."

A table in the corner of the tavern.

Several middle-aged men dressed as pirates were shaking their heads and drinking.

Their hands were all wearing colorful gemstone rings, they were chewing expensive cigars, and they had the aura of a nouveau riche.

"But then again, that woman is stupid enough to believe Brother Hall and the others so easily, hahahaha, send her to Wanokuni? How naive, not even Marine's warships in this sea Dare to drive into Wanokuni..."

"So what is the situation in that country? There is no news at all from the outside world..."

"Who knows? Anyway, I can't be offended. I heard that there was a dark emperor's ship to investigate. There were hundreds of people on the whole ship...the whole army was wiped out silently. The dark emperor didn't even dare to fart. ."

"Hiss... But that woman... is clearly dressed in Wanokuni's style..."

"Anyway, Brother Hall wouldn't send her to Wanokuni. They probably captured her on a nearby deserted island, locked her up, and sold her to traffickers for a good price..."

"Indeed, this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful woman, especially the natural long light green hair...tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

"Yes, yes, and that face that can be broken...hehehehehe..."

The men couldn't help but think about it, and obscene smiles appeared on their faces.

A bottle of high-altitude whiskey was suddenly placed on the wine table with a bang.

"Guys, can I ask where the woman you just mentioned was taken?"

The guys were stunned and subconsciously looked up along the arm holding the bottle.

An unruly and handsome young face came into view.

The black-haired young man in a white shirt was facing them with a hearty smile:

"I invite you to have a drink and make friends."

The men fell silent for a while.

"Hahahahaha!! Make friends!?"

They suddenly burst out laughing, as if they had heard some ridiculous joke, and their whole bodies were shaking with laughter.

"Drink!? Who do you think you are!?"

One of the bald men suddenly laughed ferociously, stood up suddenly, picked up the dagger on his waist and slashed towards Darren's neck.

"Laozi is..."

Keng! !

The sharp dagger hit the young man's skin, but it seemed like it was stabbing on steel, sending out sparks.

With a click, the dagger snapped.

The bald man's words stopped abruptly, and a sinister smile suddenly froze on his face.

"hiss!!!"

At this moment, everyone else who was watching the excitement in the tavern gasped.

Some of them even couldn't help but rub their eyes with their hands, unable to believe what they were seeing.

The dagger that pierced the human skin... unexpectedly broke! ?

"this……"

"You, what are you!?"

The bald man and his accomplices suddenly turned pale, staring at Darren in disbelief.

"Why……"

Darren sighed and said helplessly:

"If you don't want to be my friend, then you can only be my enemy..."

The moment the words fell, the bald men's eyes blurred, and their bodies flew out with a bang.

Crackling...

The sound of ribs breaking was heard continuously. Except for the bald man himself, the other accomplices had vomited blood and fell to the ground, seemingly lifeless.

There was a dead silence in the tavern.

Everyone stood there in horror, not daring to move.

"No, don't kill me...I'll tell you everything...don't kill me..."

The bald man knelt on the ground with a thud, his whole body shaking uncontrollably.

Darren sat on the wine table with a graceful movement, slowly opened the bottle of whiskey, smiled and said to the pale bald man:

"Would you like to drink this bottle now?"

The bald man was stunned, nodded frantically, knelt forward, took the bottle from Darren's hand, raised his head and drank heavily.

Soon his face turned from pale to red, amber wine leaked from his nostrils, and tears overflowed from his eyes.

But he still poured wine into his mouth desperately, not daring to stop.

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