Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

The Sinister brought Marco and others back to Titan Island.

"Although fallen leaves return to their roots, if you don't want Whitebeard to be disturbed, you'd better find a secluded place to bury him, right?"

Sherlock said to Marco.

Marco nodded slightly, looking at the pristine scenery of the island, he felt that this was also a good place to stay.

The Tata people warmly entertained them. Now their language has reached a state where they can basically communicate. If not, they can still dance and gesture, and Komu can also act as an interpreter.

Most of the pirates were injured, so they could recuperate on Titan Island for a while.

Since their skin has basically been baptized by the scorching sunshine of the sea, it has a bronze texture and is very popular among Tatar women. Sherlock estimates that the island will have the blood of many villains in a year.

Although Whitebeard's funeral was simple, countless pirates still came, including his children, Shanks' red-haired pirates, Bucky and the prisoners of Impel Down, Sherlock and the Sinister Members.

The heavy rain poured down, as if it was also seeing off Whitebeard.

The black coffin was slowly buried in the soil, accompanied by countless cries.

"Dad, let's go."

Marco placed a white rose on his coffin.

Then "Diamond" Jozi, "Foil" Bista and others placed a white rose one after another.

Under the black umbrellas, they were all dressed in pure black clothes and black sunglasses, looking surprisingly neat.

“Dad, let’s go.”…

“Dad, let’s go.”…

Soon, the black coffin was covered with white roses, and then covered with loess.

The tombstone reads "Grave of Father Edward Newgate".

Sherlock looked sideways, Robertson nodded, and presented a bowl of wine to everyone.

"We honor dad with this glass of wine. His will will be inherited by everyone from now on. I hope you can protect your family."

Sherlock raised the crimson shallow bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Shanks, Marco, Bucky and others all drank from this bowl of wine.

"If the Whitebeard Pirates need help in the future, they can come to me for help."

Shanks said.

"Thank you, but we will look after each other and will never bring shame to the Whitebeard Pirates, so you shouldn't need your help."

Marco declined the redhead.

Shanks smiled and didn't feel embarrassed.

Marco looked at Houston:

"Houston, you will be our family from now on. If you need anything, please feel free to ask."

"Yes, Houston, the moment you stand in front of daddy, you are already our family!"

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates said excitedly.

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "If you need anything, you can always come to me."

For some reason, even though many people in the White Group looked strange, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. If they really needed his help, Sherlock would never refuse.

He originally wanted to conquer the Whitebeard Pirates and reorganize their troops, but considering that they had just lost a leader like Whitebeard, they could not accept anyone for a short period of time, so it was better to wait for them to digest it on their own.

Without Whitebeard, they are likely to become a piece of loose sand, or they may be devoured by other major forces.

Waiting until you need to take action yourself, and then taking it down in one fell swoop may be more acceptable to them than directly saying you follow me now.

As for Titan Island, Sherlock is not worried that it will be brought under the jurisdiction of the world government or that it will send troops to invade and occupy it.

First of all, this island is on the edge of the New World, and is surrounded by strange ocean currents, forming a natural barrier.

Secondly, he has reached an alliance with Bucky, the Navy has extended an invitation to Bucky, and he has agreed to become the new Shichibukai.

The Shichibukai governs its own territory and the government will not interfere.

This is one of the reasons why Sherlock and Bucky made the deal.

The island is ostensibly in Bucky's name, but the actual ownership still belongs to Sherlock.

He wasn't worried that Bucky would embezzle it for himself, because Bucky didn't have the strength at all.

Bucky boasted that Houston was his disciple. The Navy and the World Government didn't know about it, and it was only used to scare the villains who came out of Impel Down.

Sherlock doesn't expose him either, and can help him intimidate his disobedient men at critical moments.

Of course, Sherlock does not engage in loss-making business, so the prisoners in Impel Down City have to work for him in disguise.

He suggested that Bucky set up a pirate dispatch company "Bucky Express", and Sherlock provided the venue and successfully became a shareholder.

Bucky shamelessly became a shareholder in the mining company established by Sherlock. This was considered a win-win situation, as everyone was a community of interests.

As Sherlock expected, the demon bloodline was tenacious, and Oz was still breathing a sigh of relief.

Herring's healing skills finally worked and brought Oz back to life.

Oz decided to stay in front of Whitebeard's tomb and be the tombkeeper for three years. At the same time, in order to repay Sherlock for saving his life, he helped the Tatar people build Taita Island.

In the luxurious tree house that belongs exclusively to the patriarch, Sherlock lies in the bathtub and enjoys a warm bath.

From the white foam, a fat, black, round and fluffy bat suddenly emerged.

Pipicia kissed her short legs, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, imitating Sherlock's usual appearance:

"He Ling, come on, squeeze your shoulders."

Sherlock punched it on the head,

"You've had enough."

A shiny bump appeared on Pipisia's head, and it glanced at its mouth:

"Host, you only care about your own enjoyment and completely ignore the feelings of the workers!"

"Don't act weird, I'm going to check the system panel."

After Sherlock said this, specific values ​​appeared in his mind.

"Death Title: Rising Star

Skills: Soul Stitching, Demonic Curse, Summoning

Stitching the Soul: Leah D. Houston, Edward Newgate

Wealth: 3024 billion

Edible fruits: Shuangshuang fruit, Zhenzhen fruit

Devil Fruit Capacity: 2/3

Air Luck: 60

Talent value: 104/2000

Dao Strength: 9000

Bloodline: Abyss Tyrannosaurus Hybrid/Ice Snow Dragon Bloodline

Haki: Armed Haki, Overlord Haki, Knowledge Haki

Taijutsu: Navy six

Sword skill comprehension ability: 100

Weapons: Qingyue Shadow Knife, Soul Storehouse, E-126 Glove Pistol. "

Sure enough, after stitching a soul, the luck value will drop!

But as long as it doesn't fall below 50, Sherlock can accept it.

"I have a question, why is my power level only 9000? I already had 8000 before. The Devil Fruit's abilities are superimposed, so why does my power level only increase by 1000?"

Sherlock picked up Pipicia who was swimming in the fish tank.

Pipicia opened her mouth and spit the bath water into Sherlock's face:

"The power value cannot be superimposed. Only your own power value is calculated. You have increased the power value by 1000 during this period. It is already amazing. Whitebeard's power value cannot be converted into your power value. After all, you are just sutured. Soul, but did not obtain Whitebeard's body."