Pirates: The Strongest Vice Admiral In History

The redhead and Parvati, who were lurking on Mariejois' flank, exchanged glances as they sensed the breath coming from afar.

"They started?"

"Do not!"

Parvati shook her head: "It's fake!"

"Fake?"

The redhead looked over at Mariejois.

Those auras just now were already very strong. Is this level still fake?

Parvati didn't look at the frail "banner bearer" next to her.

From just now, there was indeed some fighting breath erupting there, but it was far from being comparable to the "monsters".

The redhead's mood became more and more weird and crazy.

Before the start of the Sabaody Archipelago battle, he was also the world-famous "Emperor of the Sea". In addition to having a strong lineup known as the "Iron Wall Pirates", he also controlled underground forces unimaginable by the world.

He can even communicate directly with the Five Elders...

But all of this disappeared after the battle of the Sabaody Archipelago.

Especially the battle of De Reiss Rosa, which made him completely lose the means of competition, even the woman in front of him...

She is not something she can control, the other party just regards him as a trivial intelligence agent.

The most important thing is... the power he is proud of is now far behind the world's top level!

Perhaps feeling the increasingly disordered atmosphere of the red hair, Parvati said after a moment of silence:

"Do you know what the difference is between us and the 'monsters'?"

"What is it?"

This question has always plagued redheads as well. After Parvati learned that the representative power of the dark dragon is "element", her shocked expression cannot be concealed.

But for the national treasure... Parvati also has a deep fear.

Are they different in nature?

"Our strength is actually inferior to that of a 'monster'."

The redhead froze at Parvati's first words, but then he was relieved.

Of course it is not as good, otherwise it should have won 800 years ago.

"Our power is more changeable, because we are still human, so we can try to change the way of fighting through our own thinking and imagination, but monsters...their power is more pure."

Even though the war was imminent, Parvati still showed a trace of disappointment that could not be concealed.

"This war is difficult, because we don't have Joey Boi, we don't have Wanzu, we don't have 'Ancient Weapon'."

Taking chestnuts from the fire is far worse than confrontation between the two armies.

The gap between the identity of the speculator and the identity and strength of the opponent is insurmountable.

Redhead's mood hit rock bottom, but then a touch of madness appeared in his eyes again.

The person who has been secretly supporting me at the top of the "World government" hasn't contacted me for a long time, has he even given up on me?

treachery! !

Parvati lowered her eyes slightly, ready when the sound of the drum of liberation died away.

Joey Boy·······

Let's make a big fuss!

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hiss~hiss~~hiss~~~

Snapped! !

As Craig spread his arms, the giant snake in his hand split into two parts.

After throwing the serpent's body aside, Crake looked at the tall arches of the Hall of Power.

tread!

tread! !

Craig didn't go forward, because the two giant stone beasts standing at the gate also began to wake up.

Camilla glanced at the two who were covered in gray and looked at Balmond.

Balmond shook his head.

There is no such creature in the records, it should be the experimental body of the Lunaria tribe thousands of years ago.

There was a deep roar from the mouths of the giant beasts, and the blue-gray fireworks blazed on their bodies.

Craig pulled out the superalloy gloves Dylan had reforged for him, slipped them on, and walked slowly towards the behemoth.

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In the sky above Mariejois, Dylan and Tahir sat among the clouds.

"The redheads are hiding over there, where is Teach?"

"He won't show up so early, he's more tolerant than the redhead, old turtle."

For the hope that one might exist, Teach risked his life as a teenager to board Whitebeard's ship to wait for the Dark Fruit.

But now, it is obviously not the time to pick the fruit.

The surroundings of the clouds are covered by Dylan's magnetic field, and outsiders have no way of sensing their existence.

"Are they all right?"

Even though Craig seemed to be doing well in the fight just now, and Camilla hadn't even made a serious move yet, Tahir still showed a trace of dignity.

In a battle of this level, the slightest carelessness will result in death.

Dylan shook his head to indicate that it's okay, Balmond's combat power can only be regarded as ordinary, and there is still a gap between ordinary Admiral.

But Camilla and Craig are completely different.

Space fruit...

The only thing I can be sure of after I came to this world is the approximate location of "Thunder Fruit". Thunder Fruit is also very powerful.

Elementalization, flight, hardening, electricity, magnetism, magnetic fields, and...

Electromagnetic force!

Only this fruit is the safest to obtain, and he is confident in developing it to Ultimate.

The space fruit is certainly powerful, but his concept reserve may not be enough to support him to develop the space fruit to that extent.

There is no strongest, only the most suitable for you.

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The Void Throne Hall.

Five Elders looked at Craig, who was fighting the giant beast on the screen, with solemn expressions.

This is just an unknown character.

Da da·····

Da da·····

There was a sound of footsteps above the Void Throne.

Im looked down at the dried-up "Donquixote Family" members and then at the Five Elders.

"It's just this level, it's not enough to attract him."

"Listen to your orders."

The Five Elders fell to their knees when they heard Im's footsteps. They didn't even dare to look directly at the figure on the throne.

"Let all ethnic groups contribute more descendants to come here. After raising them for 800 years, isn't today what we are waiting for?"

"yes·······"

The descendants of the twenty kings... They are ugly, ignorant, arrogant and domineering.

But the Five Elders have been doing nothing about it.

A group of raised pigs will not understand their own fate.

They seem to hold "unlimited power", but they themselves do not know that their lives are doomed from the moment they are born.

Become nutrients, activate national treasures, and wake up the "monster" sleeping in the Red Line.

The Five Elders raised their heads and stood up again when the voice from the throne died away.

"Notify all ethnic groups and ask them to send one-third of their offspring over here."

One third is already a very large number, close to thousands of people.

Thousands of Celestial Dragons.

Outside the hall of power, Rob Lucci was just about to flash out when he was stopped by a figure who was almost the same size as him.

"Vic... what do you mean?"

Rob Lucci looked at the person in front of him, the CP0 captain who has been stationed with Greenbit all the year round.

Vic looked at Rob Lucci.

"Do you want to go to CP headquarters?"

"I've already been there."

Rob Lucci's pupils shrank. CP headquarters has a lot of top-secret information, and he does plan to collect and hide some of it in exchange for a chance of survival.

Those materials contain the location of many treasures, a summary of many cultivation methods of different races, and many development directions and cultivation conjectures of Devil Fruit.

"Do you want to stop me too?"

Rob Lucci looked sullenly at Vic, the most gifted man in CP9's 800-year history and now the chief of CP0.

Vic?

Just an ordinary captain!

Vic lifted the mask from his face and threw it aside, revealing his handsome face.

"why·······"

"Do you think I'm inferior to you?"