Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Hearing the black-haired young man's smiling words, the eyes of the Roger Pirates could not help but twitch slightly.

Darren's talent and strength are naturally needless to say.

This guy has been madly improving his strength with an overwhelming momentum. In less than two years, he has jumped from a newcomer who just stepped into the Grand Line to a top strong man who can fight Roger and Whitebeard head-on and even not lose.

However, this is not the most feared thing about this man.

In addition to his terrifying strength, he also has terrible plans and talents.

Coupled with his unscrupulous style of doing things...

Anyone or organization targeted by such an enemy will probably have a headache and be unable to sleep and eat.

So, they briefly mourned for the World Government in their hearts for a second.

Then the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.

At this time, Kurokas walked over slowly, wiping his hands with a clean towel.

"Mr. Zefa's condition has stabilized."

"Kureha's medical skills are still as superb as I remembered. Her surgical operation perfectly removed all the invaded and corrupted flesh and blood tissues."

"The problem is not serious. After the medicine I specially prepared, the spore toxins in his body have been basically contained."

"The next step is to let him rest and recover, and wait for his body's immunity to gradually take effect."

"But this is no longer within the control of doctors."

He sat down next to Rayleigh, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a bottle of wine was handed over.

"Thank you, Dr. Kulokas."

Darren said seriously.

Klokas looked up at Darren, smiled, and took the bottle of wine.

He raised his head and took a sip, then shook his head and said:

"In fact, even if Captain Roger didn't speak, I would have treated him."

"DR. Kuleha asked you to come to me, so I naturally couldn't refuse her request..."

"Not to mention,"

He turned his head and looked at the former admiral lying flat and sleeping peacefully not far away, and smiled:

"Black Arm" Zephyr is a hero worthy of respect."

Hearing this, the other members of the Roger Pirates unexpectedly did not refute.

Compared to other navy members, Zephyr, a powerful guy, really made them hate him no matter what.

No matter what kind of enemy he faced, he always adhered to his beliefs.

Even for the most evil pirates, he adhered to the belief of "not killing", and always firmly and naively believed that everyone had the right to reform.

Such people, even if they were enemies, were worthy of admiration.

Not to mention the Roger Pirates, a group of people who were unruly, freedom-loving and romantic.

Darren pursed his lips and was about to say something.

But Kulokas waved his hand and said with a smile:

"There is no need to say thank you. I didn't save him because of you."

"It's just a pity that I can't do anything about his arm... Compared with a monster like you who has an 'indestructible body', the human body is too fragile."

He raised the wine in his hand, then stood up and walked towards the Oro Jackson on the shore.

Darren was silent for a second, picked up the wine in his hand, raised his head and drank it all.

Others also knew what to do and left one after another.

So.

In front of the burning bonfire,

there were only two most dangerous criminals in the world today, sitting opposite each other.

"So, you are facing those five old immortals, right?"

Roger suddenly smiled, threw a bottle of wine to Darren, and asked casually.

At this time, his eyes were clear and deep, without the rough idiotic feeling just now.

The messy hair and beard, and the red captain's coat covered with mud, gave him a chic and heroic temperament.

"Well, it's really hard to deal with."

Darren took it, flicked his finger, and the cork flew out like a bullet, sinking into the ground, splashing a piece of mud.

He lowered his head and stared at the amber wine quietly, as if he was lost in thought, frowning and said:

"No matter how serious the injury is, it can be repaired by that strange black flame cloud, which is almost "immortal"... When you were in the Valley of Gods, you were facing such an existence?"

Roger laughed:

"Not really, the situation in the Valley of Gods was very complicated back then."

"I just wanted to challenge Rocks at first, but I didn't expect that Garp would intervene later, and I don't know how I joined hands with him in the end."

"After all, there were many tricky guys under Rocks's command back then. "

"As for the Five Elders, I remember that only one of them arrived at the hunting competition in the Valley of Gods to watch the game."

Darren narrowed his eyes and said lightly:

"Jaigolucia Satan Saint."

"Yes,"

Roger nodded,

"To be honest, I was also shocked. I didn't expect that there would be such a devil fruit ability in this world. No matter what kind of attack, it didn't work. It was completely "immortal", or in other words, it was not a devil fruit ability at all..."

"Of course, I didn't fight him, I just saw it from a distance."

He smiled and scratched his head.

"I don't know what that ability is like. "

"I only had Rocks in my eyes at that time."

Speaking of this name, Darren could clearly see the fighting spirit rising in Roger's eyes, as strong as a burning flame.

Rocks D. Gibeck, the legendary pirate who once dominated the New World, had a huge ambition to be the "King of the World".

Even the admiral Sengoku commented on him: "Maybe he is also the first and strongest enemy Roger has ever encountered."

However, considering that Sengoku has always tended to praise the strength of his enemies, Darren remained skeptical about this.

"It was not Rocks who destroyed the Valley of the Gods, right?"

Darren suddenly asked.

Roger was stunned and said:

"Why do you ask that?"

Darren raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the Pirate King in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"I have collected information, a lot of information."

"The Valley of the Gods is very large, several times larger than the Firthsek Island, which is now known as the "Island of the Fall of Gods."

"But such an island was completely wiped off the world map after the war that year and never disappeared again."

"Such destructive power, even now I feel that it is a bit too exaggerated."

He raised his hand and pointed at Roger in front of him, and then pointed at himself.

"Tearing the earth, even breaking the island... You and I can do these things, but it's far from this level."

"I don't believe Rocks is really that strong and can completely wipe the island off the map."

"If he has this ability, even if you and Garp join forces, you can't stop him."

"So Roger, what happened in the Valley of the Gods back then?"

"Or in other words, what cards does the World Government have in its hands?"

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