The Lord of the Underworld of Pirates

Xihai

An island tavern

The bartender Qin was currently describing to the drinkers extremely vividly the events that shocked the town more than a month ago.

"Does hell really exist?"

"You've never seen it before. Master Niutou is very powerful."

"At first, I thought that the rumor was just a childish story made up by someone. However, when the ghost appeared that night and the legendary ghost general of hell, General Niutou, I, I am extremely sure now. There really is hell.”

After giving the drinker a full glass of wine, the bartender Qin began to vividly tell the story of the night to the drinker in front of him.

"Is there really a ghost?"

"Can ghosts talk?"

"So do people turn into ghosts after they die?"

A few people raised questions. Qin smiled contemptuously and said:

"If you don't believe it, you won't come here to listen to my nonsense. You can just ask around and see who in this town didn't hear the bull-headed master catching ghosts that night."

"What's more, not only our town, but also the big town next door have seen the appearance of Lord Niutou."

One of the people was a little unhappy and retorted:

"Then why hasn't it appeared during this time?"

Qin seemed a little familiar with this rebuttal and replied:

"Hell is so big, and the world is so big, how can Lord Niutou care about it? Don't forget that they came to this world to catch ghosts."

This was Qin's fear, then admiration, and finally she figured it out on her own.

These people seemed to have some purpose. After asking some questions, they left some information fees and left directly. Qin looked at the leaving people with some disdain. Such people would never be able to see the power of Lord Tauren.

One of the few people who left took out a phone and dialed. After explaining, he hung up the phone and then went to another place to collect intelligence.

~

Blackwater City was liberated by the king, and most of the power was taken away by the invisibility. When the king heard that the hateful brother-in-law was killed by the ghost general from the underworld, he severely beat the hand who reported the news.

After confirming the authenticity of the news, His Majesty the King sent his troops to carry out large-scale cleaning. In this way, the darkness of Black Mountain Town finally faded away. Then, the Hell Ghost immediately spread the reputation of Lord Horse Face to this place, and Most of them are still convinced.

Due to Umi's important request at that time, the king rewarded him, which allowed Umi's family, which was originally living in pain, to overcome many crises in advance.

Of course, this island has naturally become the first choice of some interested people. A large number of phone calls are ringing in this country, and news about the Hell's Minotaur and Horse Noodles has gradually spread.

Wumi began to worship General Niutou extremely.

~

"Hey, hey, have you heard? It is said that the news that was circulated in the West Sea is true."

"what news?"

"Hell, hell after death really exists!"

Someone in the restaurant was whispering about the most topical thing in Xihai recently.

"Oh, you're talking about the appearance of General Minotaur, Horseface, the ghost general from hell, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, I really didn't expect that hell actually exists."

Someone questioned and retorted:

"This must be a conspiracy of some people. Why has hell only existed in stories since ancient times, and why did this kind of thing break out this year?"

"Roger, it was said in that rumor that the era of great pirates started by Roger resulted in too many deaths, evil ghosts, and demons running rampant. Twelve powerful demons escaped into the world. The supreme master of hell is here. Only then did we open the passage for the ghost general to come to the human world to subjugate demons."

"Hehehe, you actually believe this rumor."

Someone who specifically visited haunted places immediately said:

"Even if you don't believe in ghost generals with bull heads and horse faces, it is true that there are ghosts in the world."

~

"Mosimoxi!"

Ma Si'er answered the phone call from the 'old man' in the dark world, and a familiar voice rang over there.

"Hey, Ma Si'er, the current rumors in Xihai are probably caused by you."

Ma Si'er seemed to have been prepared, showing a puzzled expression and said:

"Old man, what's happening in Xihai now?"

The phone bug made a teasing voice.

"Hey, hey, hey, you won't forget our previous deal, right?"

Ma Si'er was silent for a few seconds and said in a deep voice:

"Did something happen to the news I asked you to spread? Did someone appear?"

The old man opposite also fell silent. After a moment, the old man said again:

"Do you think I'm a fool? The 'ox head' and 'horse face' that appear out of nowhere are probably the fault of you and the 'crazy bull demon' Niu Pang. You must be in the West Sea now."

"Xihai? How could it be? What were we doing there? To tell you the truth, it was exactly as you expected before. I went to find my old club, which is now King Shichibukai Moria. Captain, we are at the Ancient Beast Island of the Grand Line at this time."

The old man obviously didn't believe it and chuckled:

"Hehehe!"

Seeing that the other party was so shrewd, Ma Si'er could only implement the second plan. He was silent for a few seconds again and Ma Si'er said:

"To tell you the truth, the mission I issued to you before was actually my life-saving money. Niu Pang and I were defeated. No, maybe we should call it 'God'!"

The old man was obviously a little interested. He wanted to see how the other party would continue to make up lies.

"The god who defeated us gave us two choices. One is to die, and the other is to do what I tell you to do."

"Who is that god?"

"Yam Luo, Lord of Hell, or should I call him the Lord of Hell, the God of the Underworld!"

"Pluto?"

The other side fell into silence again, with only the faint sound of flipping through books, and then a somewhat doubtful voice sounded:

"It's impossible. The God of Thunder, the God of Frost, the God of the Sun, the God of Darkness, and the God of the Sea all have traces to follow, but this God of the Underworld has no information at all."

The corners of Ma Si'er's mouth curled up slightly and he said in a deep voice:

"It's normal for Him to have no miracles. Lord Yama is in charge of the world after death. How can there be information leaking out of that world?"

The old man immediately said:

"Then why now..."

Ma Si'er interrupted:

"It was revealed in that message."

"Twelve demons?"

"Correct!"

The old man pondered for a moment. Putting aside the discussion of bull heads and horse faces, ghosts should indeed exist, so hell or the underworld may also exist.

"Is there anything else you can tell me?"

Ma Si'er suddenly coughed a few times and said:

"Ahem, this is the information we spent half a life and [-] million Baileys to obtain. You just want to get it easily? This is not the style of an intelligence collector like you."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was beginning to enter his area of ​​expertise.

"Make a quote!"

"Two hundred million!"

"Impossible, this kind of information is of little value at all."

Ma Si'er said tit for tat:

"This is now. If 'His' deployment gradually appears in the world, then the news will be more than [-] million."

"That's the future too!"

After some bargaining, the two finally reached a deal. The old man purchased all the information Marshall knew about hell for 5000 million beli.