Pirate: Vice-Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates

Every time he is not knocked down, he will stand up stronger than the last time. Looking at the bear in front of him, Larson's mind is inexplicably reminded of the anime he saw in his previous life, the Saiyans in Dragon Ball.

It's a pity that this is a bear instead of an orangutan, otherwise Larson would really think that he came to the wrong anime.

His thoughts were brought back to reality, and he looked at the bear paw in front of him calling towards him. There was no doubt that a person's head under this bear paw might be no different from a watermelon.

But Larson's expression was very calm. There was one thing he had never said before, that is, no matter how strange and special this bear is, it is still just a bear.

Golden flames burned around Larson, and the next second, a huge skeleton enveloped Larson.

bang,

The bear's paw fell on Susanoo,

Larson looked at the bear in front of him, and his brain instantly began to analyze.

The reaction speed is slightly better than Marco, but the strength is not much different from Marco.

This was the strength of the bear in front of him. Marco, who was standing not far away, didn't know that Larson had quietly used him as a unit of measurement without his permission.

At this time, the bear was not frightened by the sudden appearance of Susanoo. On the contrary, it seemed to be angry when it saw that its attack did not kill Larson. It emitted two streams of white smoke from its nose and its eyes changed. It's blood red. If you didn't know better, you'd think it also has the Sharingan.

The bear roared angrily, and the two bears slammed their hands together towards Larson.

But Larson didn't want to play anymore. He took the blow just now to test the strength of the bear, so he deliberately took it. But now that he knew the strength of the bear, there was no need to waste time.

Suddenly a huge skeleton arm stretched out from one side and grabbed the bear's body.

The two bear paws could stay on Larson's head for ten centimeters, but they could not fall even further.

As Susanoo continued to exert force, the bear's face also showed a look of horror. The next second it spit out a mouthful of blood, and its head drooped, no longer alive.

The palm of his hand was released, and the bear collapsed to the ground.

This time, Rayleigh and the others who were standing around said nothing. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the bear lying on the ground.

one second,

two seconds,

three seconds,

About a minute passed, and just when Jabba couldn't help but want to speak, Bear's fingers suddenly moved slightly.

Although it moved very weakly, everyone who had been paying attention to it still noticed it instantly.

Jabba's brows were deeply knitted together, and Rayleigh's expression was also very ugly.

This time, even Whitebeard and Roger's expressions became a little serious.

Larson pursed his lips. All the bones in his body had been broken by him. How could he still stand up?

And just now Larson was very sure that the bear had obviously stopped breathing, but when it moved its fingers just now, Larson heard a very weak heartbeat coming from its body.

And the heartbeat is getting louder and louder. There is no doubt that in a short while, this bear will become as lively as before.

"What are we going to do? This thing can't be killed. Do we have to keep fighting with him like this?"

Jabba was getting impatient.

Not long after they came in, they had just reached the outskirts of the island, and they encountered this troublesome beast. The most important thing was that he and the others were now helpless.

The smooth sailing along the way gave them the illusion that Yerug Island might not be dangerous, but the appearance of this bear allowed them to see the terror of Yerug Island.

"Larson?"

Rayleigh pulled out his long knife: "Let's attack together."

Reilly believes that the reason why this bear can keep "resurrecting" may be related to their weak attacks.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Larson turned his back to everyone, but when everyone present heard his words, everyone felt a sense of peace of mind, as if with Larson's guarantee, this was no longer a problem.

Larson looked at the bear lying on the ground. At this time, the bear's heartbeat had become very strong, and its hind legs suddenly moved, indicating that it was about to stand up again.

If it is allowed to stand up like this, it is conceivable that it will become more powerful than before, and its strength will no longer be equivalent to one Marco, but may be two, or even three.

However, Larson didn't panic. Susanoo's skeleton arm grabbed the bear's body and lifted him above his head. Just when everyone was wondering what Larson wanted to do next, they saw the bear Zuonenghu's skeleton arm slightly bent backwards, making a forceful gesture, and the next second he threw it hard, the bear showed a beautiful arc, and was projected out by Larson.

The air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds. No one expected that Larson's solution would be solved in this way.

Larson turned around, took out his fingers and wiped them: "Let's go."

"That bear..."

Jabba held it in for a long time before he couldn't help but speak out.

"It's okay, let it go to someone else."

Larson gave Jabba a comforting look.

Reilly took a deep breath: "I originally thought I knew enough about your way of handling things, but now it seems that I was too naive."

"Larson, why don't you come to my boat!"

Roger's eyes sparkled when he looked at Larson. Larson's character was so in line with his taste that even though he knew that Whitebeard was by his side, he still couldn't help poaching his friend directly.

"sure!"

Surprisingly, Larson agreed immediately.

"real!"

Roger's expression was a little surprised, but also a little unimaginable.

"of course."

Larson smiled and nodded: "But in this case, the Roger Pirates will be renamed the Whitebeard Pirates."

"Hahaha!"

Whitebeard laughed loudly on the side. He didn't speak from the beginning to the end. Even when Larson agreed, he didn't speak. All this was because of his trust in Larson.

The relationship between them cannot be measured by the relationship between the captain and the deputy captain.

Roger curled his lips: "What? It turns out you are just making fun of me."

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Larson said with a smile.

Roger sighed: "Well, it seems that I really asked unnecessary questions."

"Hey, hey, how long do you want to talk?"

Reilly looked helpless: "If we keep talking, that bear will come back."