One Piece: I am Imu

"What, what?!" 

Bullet, who had just quickly turned over and stood up, was stunned subconsciously when he heard what Garp said, and his pupils trembled. 

"You were betrayed by adults when you were a child, and betrayed by friends when you grew up. Now even Roger, the first person to sincerely accept you and the first person to defeat you, is gone. You have lost your goal in fighting, and you have lost your direction in life." 

"You feel very lonely and confused." 

Garp made no move to chase him, but stood there, pitying the boy in front of him who was on a path of no return. 

It was obvious that Bullet once longed for honor and valued his partners. After meeting Roger, he had a goal in life. However, he was ruthlessly destroyed by reality time and time again, forcing him to become what he is now. 

He who only believes in himself, lives only for himself, and is willing to face everything alone. 

Bullet is now a confused monster! 

"Ahem, you... you..." 

Bullet was shaking all over and was completely stunned. He didn't even bother to wipe the blood he coughed up. 

He just felt that every word Garp said was harder, heavier, and more painful than the punch just now. Almost every word was a punch to his heart. 

This is a feeling that something buried in the deepest place has been dug out and exposed in front of your eyes. 

"Shut up!" 

Bullet roared hysterically at Garp and at the same time, he went crazy again, all the power in his body erupted like a volcano and he rushed with all his might towards Garp. 

"You know, kid, I really hope that you can meet someone who can accept you positively again." 

"But now, you need to calm down first!" 

Following Garp's emotional words. Fists, one large and one small, but equally dark and hard, each covered with Haki and filled with power compressed to the extreme, collided head-on in the air. 

[Boom!] 

The blue-black air wave and the pure black air wave squeezed each other in the field, but when the pure black air wave overwhelmed the other side like a mountain, a ball of extremely dazzling light suddenly exploded. 

This time, the ground under your feet could no longer hold on. The entire land was pushed hard by high pressure, and it was completely lifted like a wave. No matter whether it was a building or a corpse, even the roots of the trees were lifted up from the ground in the wind and waves and fell heavily into the vast ocean in the distance. 

... 

Two days later, a call from a Den Den Mushi rang out at Mary Geoise, in the deepest part of Pangea Castle. 

"Lord Imu, Douglas Bullet has been personally defeated by Garp and imprisoned into the 'Eternal Hell' of Impel Down." 

After hearing this, Imu was not surprised and responded calmly. "I understand, then act according to my previous arrangements." 

"Yes, we will obey your wishes!" 

Putting the microphone back on the Den Den Mushi's back, Imu asked the Visual Den Den Mushi on the other side to connect to the surveillance system of Impel Down. 

Soon, a high-definition virtual image appeared in the void in front of him. The image inside was of Bullet, whose hands and feet were chained, lying on his back on the cold ground. At this time, he was wearing a black and white prison uniform, but his nose was bruised. 

"This guy is a good prospect." 

Imu also wanted a talent like Bullet to work for him, but he knew that the other person's personality was too extreme. If he didn't train him properly, it would be really difficult to use him well, and he would hurt himself if he wasn't careful. 

But fortunately, I'm a transmigrator and I understand some of what Bullet is thinking. In addition, since I am strong and powerful enough, there is no harm in trying to use this peerless double-edged sword. 

It's just similar to the 'Golden Lion' Shiki. It certainly can't be used directly at the moment. He must be imprisoned for at least two years to temper his temper. No matter how useful a good sword is, it must be made obedient. 

At this moment, Bullet in the high-definition projection suddenly spoke. 

"Who?" 

Although he couldn't see the person outside the cell when he was lying on the ground, his Kenbunshoku Haki could still sense the other person's aura, and the aura was very strong. 

"I am here on behalf of a Celestial Dragon and the World Government. As for the name, you don't need to know it." 

"Huh, Celestial Dragon? That garbage? What a pathetic guy." Bullet looked at the dark ceiling and sneered. 

But the black shadow outside the cell did not show any intention to refute or angrily rebuke, which surprised him a little. 

"The Distinguished Person above asked me to ask you, are you willing to serve him?" 

Bullet frowned and said nothing, dealing with the other party with silence. The black figure did not pay attention to his attitude and continued to speak. 

"You lost the duels against Roger. Roger is dead and there is no chance of overcoming him. This time you lost in a battle against Garp, but he is still alive. You are willing to not take advantage of your talents wasting time locked in the depths of the sea where the sun never shines?" 

Anger appeared on Bullet's face. How could he be willing to accept it? 

"What... What do you mean, do the Celestial Dragon want to let me out and become their dog?" 

"Do you still remember your ambition?" the shadow asked. 

The strongest in the world! 

This sentence immediately appeared in Bullet's mind. 

"The World Government is the supreme power holder on this planet." 

"It has the best training resources and the largest number of top experts. Don't you want to challenge the Admiral yourself, or fight Garp again in the future?" 

"Here can even give you the biggest wars, so that you will never lack battles. The most important thing is that all this is legal." 

"For you, isn't this the best shortcut to becoming the strongest in the world?" 

Every word spoken by the shadow echoed in the cell, and Bullet's pupils shuddered subconsciously. 

Because he thought it sounded reasonable. 

It's just that he has developed a habit of no longer trusting anyone and is only willing to fight alone. It is difficult for him to convince himself to join the World Government and obey the orders of the Celestial Dragons. 

"You are hesitating." 

"And what you struggle with is that you have to take orders from the Celestial Dragons that you despise, right?" 

Bullet continued to remain silent, or perhaps he was acquiescing. 

"What if I tell you that you only need to obey the orders of one man, the one who is truly the strongest man in the world?" 

"What, the real strongest in the world!" Bullet was shocked. 

"Stop joking, how could the World Government have such a person? Since Roger's death, the only man in the sea who is qualified to compete for the title of the strongest in the world is Whitebeard with his Tremor Tremor Fruit!" 

"Haha, then let me tell you, neither Whitebeard you are talking about, nor Garp who just defeated you, nor even Roger before is a match for that adult and is far inferior to him. What do you think? Are you interested in knowing him? 

The shadow smiled. 

"This is impossible!" Bullet, lying on the ground, gritted his teeth. 

"If it's impossible, you can see it with your own eyes, but you have to come out from here." 

"It's fine!" 

"I agreed, let me out. If such a person really exists, I am willing to join the World Government!" 

"That's good, but you can't come out yet, because now you don't understand the value of freedom, let alone cherish it. Experience the sensation of living here for a year. I will come back in about a year... or two." 

The cell became quiet again, but Bullet's rough breathing continued for a long time, and his bloodshot eyes were full of unwillingness and anger. 

Outside, the shadow just turned around, and a person in a black suit walked over, bowing his head respectfully and asking. 

"Sir, can the 'soundproof area' be removed?" 

"Um." 

Looking around, He saw a lavender halo in the air covering Bullet's cell and the space a few meters outside the door. 

--- 

I will post some extra Chapters in Patreon, you can check it out. >> patreon.com/TitoVillar 

---