The Pirate Bliss Emperor: Opening to Expose Brother Ming's Secret

Joestar condensed his weapons and slashed at the mud in front of him, but he missed.

His arms were instead bound by the mud.

As a result, armed colors gathered on his feet, and he kicked hard at the mud.

Caribou let out a muffled snort, hurt from being kicked, but also took the opportunity to wrap around Joestar's leg.

"I'm out of luck, cough hehehe."

Joestar was held up in the air by the mud, unable to move.

Caribou laughed wildly: "Hit me, keep hitting me, you still want to hurt me with your arrogance."

"You asked me to call you. I have never heard such a silent request in my life."

Joestar had more than 700 enhancement points left unused, and he added them all to the armed color.

[Armed color: 1080 (S-level)]

Successfully unlocked the armed color space release.

Joestar's armed color burst out from the body surface, forming a barrier outside the body, and he used this to break free from the shackles of the mud.

Caribou panicked, and the next second Joestar had appeared in front of his eyes.

A pitch-black fist flew over.

The punch almost sent Cariboo's tongue flying.

Immediately afterwards, another round of Wang Baquan served.

Caribou was beaten like a ball of plasticine.

Joestar didn't stop attacking until his hand was a little sore. At this time, Caribou was already swollen to the same size as his younger brother Creeb.

"Boss, stop hitting! Stop hitting! I'll be your younger brother!"

Caribou knelt on the deck and kept making great salutes.

Seeing his brother's miserable condition, Cribb was in a panic, "Don't hit my brother, I will fight for you!"

He turned and yelled to charge Joestar.

Then he was slammed to the ground by Tohru with a high kick.

"It's already said that your opponent is me."

Caribou quickly shouted: "Stop it! We surrender, we surrender..."

He wasn't worried about the life and death of his younger brother and his subordinates at all, but he was afraid that they would anger Joestar if they did something else.

Cribb obediently dropped his shovel, and the fat men put down their weapons as well.

Everyone on the scientific research ship let out a burst of cheers.

"What to do with them?" Trudeau asked Joestar.

Joestar's eyes lit up, and he asked Caribou, "Do you have any empty barrels on board?"

"Empty wine barrel? Yes, there is." Caribou nodded quickly, and then immediately ordered one of his men to look for it.

Joestar looked at the size of the wine barrel, um, yes, quite suitable.

Then he took Caribou and stuffed it into the barrel.

"Ah? It hurts, what are you going to do, boss?" Caribou said in panic.

"Who is your boss? You just stay in the wine barrel." Joestar pulled out a few nails from the deck and nailed the barrel in place.

In this way, I feel more at ease, and I don't have to worry about Caribou's resistance.

"It's a good idea to put this slimy guy in a barrel." Tru gave a thumbs up.

Of course it was a good idea. Franky...ah no, that's how the future will be for Carrib.

Thinking of Franky, Joestar felt a little embarrassed.

The laboratory he converted into a signal base station was the place Franky used to transform himself in the future, and it is gone now.

However, Balkimoa also has a vegapunk laboratory on the bright side, which was blown up by Franky in the original work. I hope he can not be cheap in this timeline.

While thinking, Joestar and Toru have tied up all the members of the Caribou Pirates.

Cariboo in the barrel is still begging:
"Master, let me go. I haven't been offered a reward, and I'm not worth a Bailey. It's going to hurt us to arrest us and go to the naval base."

Joestar comforted him and said, "I won't send you to the naval base."

Caribou was very pleasantly surprised: "Huh? That's great, are you going to let us go?"

"Yes, I will release you to the windless zone later, and then notify the nearest navy to escort you. Before that, you must be careful to be eaten by sea kings."

"I'm going to you @#%&..." Cariboo finally broke his defense and cursed.

Joestar and Tru returned to the ship under the adoring and grateful eyes of their companions.

The scientific research ship headed into the calm zone against Caribou's boat.

In the calm zone, there is no wind and no current, and the sailboat cannot move.

Moreover, there are super giant sea kings all over the sea area in the windless zone. If there are no sea stones at the bottom of the ship, it is difficult to ensure that they will not be attacked.

I hope the Caribou Pirates will find their own blessings.

Orui broadcasts Cariboo's location on a naval signal channel that nearby navies can pick up.

Then he looked at Joestar and Toru respectively and asked:
"You...do you have anything to say?"

"Let me talk about it first." Toru sighed, "I was a pirate."

Everyone turned pale with shock, they didn't expect you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to have been a pirate!
"Didn't you say you used to be a chef?" Orui didn't show any shock.

Tru touched his head: "Well, the pirate group I have been with is the chef pirate group. You may not have heard of it. It has left the great route a few years ago."

Joestar was not surprised to hear that Toru had been a pirate, but he felt very strange when he heard the name of the pirate group.

The captain of the Chef Pirates is nicknamed Redfoot Zapp.

Now he is the owner and head chef of Bharati, a sea restaurant in the East China Sea.

There is a curly-browed chef named Sanji who is both a disciple and a friend.

Orui asked Joestar again: "How about you, Qiaoqiao, if I read correctly, you can shave in the six navy styles, and you can also use domineering. What is your background?"

In the entire Balkimoa stationed navy, there is no one who can be domineering, and those who can know the six styles are rare.

Joestar didn't know how to explain it, so he had no choice but to keep it secret: "I'm sorry I can't tell everyone, at least my current identity is a researcher of the Naval Science Department, right."

His identity has become confusing in the eyes of everyone.

It seemed that for a moment Joestar was shrouded in a mysterious fog.

Orui has his own guesses.

In addition to the Navy, there is another group that can use the Six Types, the secret intelligence agency CIPHER POL (CP) No.0-No.9 directly under the World Government.

Orui now suspects that Joestar is one of them, and he feels a chill down his spine.

O'Hara, the former archaeological holy land, was razed to the ground under the order of killing demons. According to rumors, it was because CP9 sneaked into it and found evidence of O'Hara's secret research on "the disappearing 100-year history".

If Joestar is really a member of CP, why was he sent to Balkimoa?
The purpose of the CP organization is to maintain the rule of the world government, mainly to search and arrest the revolutionary army.

Does the World Government suspect that Balkimoa is related to the Revolutionary Army?

Reminiscent of Joestar's appearance of going out all day this year, as if he was collecting evidence, Orui strengthened his guess.

so horrible!

Fortunately, there is no evidence that Balkimoa violated the ban.

Olui's reasoning, I'm afraid Jostar would give a thumbs up and say it's reasonable.

In the end, it was Tru who broke the silence. He put Joestar on the shoulder and said, "That's right, no matter what your background is, you are the king of our scientific research base, Qiao Qiao."

Tru himself has also hidden his combat power for many years. He knows that there may not be malice behind the concealment, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong with Joestar suddenly becoming a master.

Everyone nodded seriously when they heard his words.

Regardless of Tru and Joestar's past, at least everyone was saved by them just now.

"To celebrate our successful entry into the windless zone, let's hold a banquet!" True suggested, "I'll prepare the food."

"Great!"

The sky is approaching evening, and everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for Tru to prepare a big meal.

The pirate group Tru once stayed in is named after a chef, so his cooking skills are not too bad, right?
After nightfall, Trou was finally ready.

When everyone came to the restaurant, they saw twelve plates of charred lumps of food on the dining table.

"True, is this...shit that you made?" Joestar dared not enjoy the food when he saw how it looked.

Tru flew into a rage: "I made fish steaks, just overcooked."

Joestar couldn't believe it: "Didn't you join the Chef Pirates? How did they let you join?"

After hearing this, Tru's face turned red, and he hesitated and said, "Didn't I... was kicked out by them?"

"..."

Co-author You are such a scientist who changed careers, I thought you were a prodigal son.

Joestar comforted: "It's okay, Tru, you are an excellent scientific researcher! Don't tell people that you have been a chef in the future."

Then he suggested to everyone: "Let's go to the open-air barbecue skewers on the deck."

"I think it's good." A colleague nodded after taking a look at Tru's food.

"really."

"Seconded."

"You...huh! I'll eat it myself." Tru put a piece of fish steak into his mouth, chewed it more than a dozen times, but couldn't swallow it. "Let's go, let's grill the skewers, and I'll prepare the ingredients."

"Hey! Tru, take a rest, you have worked hard today."

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