The Sims Begins as a Pirate

"Mom's ideal is to build a country where people of different races can love each other and live harmoniously. This is also the meaning of Totland's existence. Sean, you are here to form an alliance on behalf of Fish-Man Island. Mom will be very happy."

Smoothie raised his hand and handed the juice he had just squeezed to Sean. His eyes were as dazzling as a South African diamond. He smiled happily and refuted Sean's speculation that Auntie was preparing to conquer the world.

"Well, since Big Mom doesn't have the ideal to conquer the world, there may be no need to tell me these pieces of information."

Sean didn't believe the nonsense of the beauty in front of him. If he didn't want to fight for hegemony, what would be the historical record? Even Whitebeard, who had the least ambition to fight for hegemony, was still crazily encircling territory for his friends and son.

Smoothie smiled and did not answer, and then asked about the taste of the juice. Sean was also happy to have a beautiful woman chatting with him, so he stopped thinking about the alliance and all talked about romantic affairs, and he was amused by his witty remarks. Desmuji couldn't stop laughing, like the chirping of an oriole, echoing in the hall that was empty at some point.

Silent all night.

When Sean got up in the morning, he only felt soft all over. After trying hard for a long time, he could only lean on the bedside and wait for breakfast and coffee to be delivered from the corner table. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the fruit of squeezing is really powerful.

A person with such strong vitality like him is almost in passive shock. The other party can actually get up early in the morning and go to Cake Island to report. I have to say that the structure is different.

After breakfast and a quick wash, Sean stood alone on the terrace on the second floor watching Rao G train with three little things.

The Don Quixote family still takes good care of their members. Basically, they share and teach everything they know. However, except for Kerla, the other two people's fighting talents are really not very good. They have learned for a long time. Recently, they have begun to be overtaken by Kerra, and if it were not for the power of the Devil Fruit, they would even be held down and beaten by her.

"Begging for mercy, begging for mercy!" Bafaro was facing the ground and was pulled upside down by Kerr to ride on his back. His legs were forcefully lifted up in the opposite direction, and his waist almost became a right angle. It hurt and he slapped the ground hard with his tearful hands.

"Hahahahaha, Buffalo, you are so bad. You were knocked down with just one move today." Baby5 covered their mouths and snickered. Seeing that Buffalo had surrendered, he hurriedly stepped forward to follow the one who stood up. Kerra greeted.

"Kirla, let's practice. I learned some interesting things from Sean before, and I can definitely beat you!"

The two sides stood face to face, with Rao G acting as the referee. He glanced at Sean who was standing on the second floor. Knowing that the two little girls wanted to show off in front of him, he didn't say too much to interrupt. Waving and shouting: "No fatal attacks, time is 5 minutes, start!"

Before she finished speaking, baby5's legs turned into rockets, spraying out blazing flames to support her as she flew off the ground. She rushed towards Kerra from mid-air. In the moment before she was about to hit, baby turned her hands and head into sharp thorns. .

Ding!

Kerra jumped back to avoid the attack, supported her body with her arms, kicked baby5, and violently collided with her head that turned into a shield.

"Kerra, I can make my whole body harder than steel. Your fists and feet can't hurt me."

As Baby5 spoke, his right hand turned into a big hammer and came down with a crash, shocking Kerra into the distance. His left hand clicked and loaded, turning into a machine gun and firing forward continuously.

Kerra was beaten and rolled back and forth to make evasive movements. She breathed steadily and imitated Rao G to accumulate energy. She turned around and jumped onto the wall on the side. She ran along the wall at high speed, leaving baby5's bullets behind.

"Then try this move! Fishman Karate, G's Impact!"

Running along the wall behind the baby, Kerla slowly held one hand, and an impact energy condensed in her hand. She lowered her head to avoid the oncoming hair that turned into a knife, and punched baby5 hard. On the butt.

Boom, bang!

With one punch, the abundant shock wave penetrated the air directly along baby5's body and penetrated the opposite wall. Baby5, who barely maintained his consciousness, turned his feet into pile drivers and fixed them deeply on the ground to prevent himself from being knocked away. He firmly grasped Kerla's shoulders with his backhand, like a hydraulic pile driver. He lifted Kerla and hit the ground repeatedly, completely eliminating the possibility of her resisting.

"Okay, if you continue to fight, you will be seriously injured."

Sean jumped down from the second floor and separated the two of them with one hand.

Baby5 spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and Kerla fell to the ground in a daze, unable to hold on.

Rao G came over happily. He was very satisfied with these two apprentices. Although they had not fully learned his techniques, they were very good at storing and releasing impact energy.

"You are already very good. I didn't have such strong adaptability when I was a child, but Buffalo has no tricks at all. If we really get into a fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to sustain a single move."

After saying that, he gave Buffalo a fierce look, which made the little fat man tremble with fear, fearing that he would be given a set of special training that would push him beyond his physical limits.

"Stop praising them. They all want to raise their tails to the sky." Sean rolled his eyes at the old man. It is true that the older you get, the better you talk.

These two little guys fight like crazy, and they look like they are, but in the world of pirates, there are no skills. They just need to be faster, more powerful, more firepower, and more able to withstand beatings.

"Kerra, since you have been chased and beaten by others, you have to use your flexible body to reserve more impact energy. With the little you have just accumulated, your clothes will not even be torn when you hit me, and your attack will be weak. , except that the speed is acceptable, there is no other advantage, are you dancing?"

Sean imitated Kerra's movements, clenching his right hand into a fist, and after accumulating for 2 or 3 seconds, he lightly punched Rao G.

"Huh?" Rao G looked down at the fist on his chest, raised his head and was about to ask a question, when he felt shock waves erupting like ocean waves.

Rao G immediately exploded with power on his feet, sinking into the ground like baby5, and took a stance to resist the impact of this wave.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, Rao G felt something was wrong. Although Sean's impact was not very strong, it came in waves like ocean waves. As soon as he guided one impact to the ground to resolve it, another impact surged forward, as if Like endlessly.

"Stop carrying it and show the children what it looks like to be hit."

Sean smirked and increased the frequency of each wave of impact. This made Rao G extremely uncomfortable. The next wave was coming before the last wave left, and the impact of different waves could actually superimpose and increase. , Unstoppable, Rao G cursed angrily with a pale face.

"Sean, your uncle~"

puff!

Rao G's voice was accompanied by a gust of breaking wind from near to far, and was blown away to a height of 100 meters, falling as far away as a pebble on the breakwater of the island.

"This is called impact. Let alone stepping on the ground, even if half of the body is underground, we can still make him pull out a tunnel." Sean took out a training plan from his arms and threw it to Kerla , ordered: "Practice your body well when you go back, spend more time in the sea, and feel the impact of the waves."