A Pirate's Counting Life

"what!"

The black charcoal snake let out a roar from its mouth, and its body immediately transformed into a Yamata norochi. The aura of a wild beast scared all the surrounding animals and fled.

Kuotan Chanmaru immediately stood in front of Kuotan Muchan, waving a barrier with both hands to block Yamata-no-Orochi's attack. After some venting, Kuotan-no-Orochi gradually regained consciousness.

Feeling the power coming from his body, he looked at the broken ground around him. A violent look appeared in the eyes of the black charcoal snake. Looking at the barrier not far away, a trace of pity flashed deep in his eyes.

"You will help me from now on!"

With the power, Hei Tan Orochi was confident. With its eight heads looking down at the two people below, Hei Tan Mu Chan narrowed his eyes and thought about the combat power of both sides.

Heitan Orochi waited for a long time but did not hear the two people's answers. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. Heitan Muchan and his brother cooperated with each other. One of them resisted the attack of eight snake heads and the other engaged in close combat.

The black charcoal snake struggled to resist, but he was stunned to use the Phantom Beast Devil Fruit as an ordinary animal type. The eight heads bit the two people crazily, but they were all stopped by a barrier.

As time went by, the big snake gradually figured out the attack methods of its eight heads. It used eight different abilities of fire and poison alternately, but all attacks were blocked by the barrier.

The black charcoal snake felt that these attacks were of no use except for being fancy, so he quickly stopped the elemental attack and used eight heads to bite the two people.

Two hours later, the Black Carbon Orochi returned to the appearance of a child. The Devil Fruit consumes a lot of physical strength and is beyond the control of the current Black Carbon Orochi.

"Hey...if I said it was an accident just now, would you believe it?"

The black charcoal snake looked at the two people with a smile. The black charcoal mu cicada slowly approached the snake, and soon a wailing sound could be heard in the wilderness.

After teaching each other a lesson, Heitan Muchan began to plan how to rebuild the Heitan family. The three of them discussed and started taking action.

After Shiji returned to the base camp, he became more domineering and did not allow anyone to disobey him. The number of pirates under his command increased rapidly, and he soon surpassed the Whitebeard Pirates and became the most powerful force in the new world.

At Marine Headquarters, Mark's warship slowly docked. After searching for several years, he still couldn't find the Phantom Beast Devil Fruit. Instead, he found some ordinary animal Devil Fruits. He came back this time to see if Cyborg could do anything.

"Call Master"

Mark patted Barrett on the shoulder. Looking at the cold-faced man who was more than two meters tall in front of him, Barrett said in a deep voice, "Master!"

Cyborg Kong showed a smile and touched Barrett's golden hair. If he hadn't known that the other person was picked up, he would have thought he was Mark's biological son. This ferocious appearance was so similar to Mark's.

"Teacher, the reason I came back this time is to ask you if you have any news about the Phantom Beast Devil Fruit."

Cyborg Kong quickly flipped through the information in his mind and whispered, "I can pay attention to this information for you."

"Hey, thank you very much, teacher"

Mark grinned and skillfully took out a few bags of rice cakes from the drawer. He led the two women to sit on the sofa and ate the rice cakes with a relaxed expression. Shirley waved to Barrett who was standing there at a loss.

"Mother"

Barrett came to Shirley and lowered his head and called out. Shirley smiled slightly, pushed Mark away, pulled Barrett to her side and sat down. She stuffed a bag of rice crackers into his arms, with a kind smile flashing in her eyes.

Cyborg Kong came to sit across from everyone, looked at Mark and said flatly, "Don't you have any ideas now that Warring States and Zefa are famous?"

"What are your thoughts? Aren't these days a good time?"

Mark's indifferent expression made Cyborg Kong's face darken. He glanced at Barrett, who was silent on the other side, and secretly thought that since the tuba was useless, he should practice the trumpet.

"Since the teacher is fine, let's leave first!"

Looking at the people leaving, Cyborg Kong silently retracted his raised hand and sat back on the sofa with a sigh.

After staying at the headquarters for a month, Mark set out again to the new world to search for Devil Fruit.

In a certain sea area of ​​​​the New World, the Roger Pirates on board the Oro 6 Jackson were having a banquet. Suddenly a cannonball flew from a distance. Rayleigh, who was drinking, focused his eyes and quickly drew his sword towards the sky. Cut it off.

A pirate ship slowly sailed towards the Oro 6? 1 Jackson. Scuyard stood on the bow of the ship holding a long knife. The sea breeze blew his black hair, revealing the spider tattoo on his forehead.

He came to challenge the Roger Pirates today. Rayleigh looked at the unruly Skuard and wondered where he had the courage to challenge them.

Jabba put down the steak and wiped it casually on his pants. He picked up the ax on the side and quickly walked to the bow of the ship. With one swing of Rayleigh's long sword, he slashed a ten-meter wide wave.

"what!"

Skuyard held the sword in both hands and shouted, slashing out a sword energy. The next second, the two sword energies collided. Skuyard's sword energy only lasted for a moment before being defeated.

"impossible!"

Skuard let out a horrified roar, and the entire pirate ship was split into two. Some pirates who had no time to escape were instantly separated from their bodies. Listening to the wailing of his companions, a trace of panic flashed across Skuyard's face. Shouting loudly, "Hurry! Get on the lifeboat and leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several more sword energy flew towards him. Scuyard tried his best to block the opportunity for his companions to escape, but in the end he had nothing to protect except the wooden board under his feet.

Roger came to the bow and looked at Scuyard, who was kneeling on the board and crying loudly. He reached out and held Reilly's hand and pulled him back to continue the carnival.When Jabba saw this, he put the ax back into his waist, turned around and walked towards his seat.

"Momola, get out of here! Where's my steak!"

Jabba's right arm suddenly stretched out, locking the thin man wearing a tall hat in his arms and questioning him loudly, and everyone suddenly cheered on the deck.

Skuard knelt on the wooden board and the wreckage of the pirate ship around him was burning. Listening to the laughter on the Oro 6 Jackson, Skuyard raised his head and looked through the flames to see the pirate flag. Keep it in mind.

Half a month later, Scuyard wandered to a nearby island and was rescued. After three days of recuperation, Scuyard drank alcohol in a pub.

"Is this all you have? Go and call Roger!"

Looking at Scuyard who was drunk and crazy in the middle of the tavern, several men cursed and walked out of the tavern. Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from behind.

Several men turned around and saw a cold-faced white-bearded man walking towards the tavern step by step with a Cong Yunqi in his hand. Scuyard, who was going crazy with alcohol, turned around and saw the tall figure with white beard. He instantly froze on the spot and lost most of his drunkenness.

"White...white beard!"

"Cola la la la"

Whitebeard laughed a few times and then his eyes became sharp. Scuyard swallowed his saliva and was about to say something when he saw Whitebeard stretch out his left hand and said in a deep voice.

"Be my son!"

Skuard looked at Whitebeard with wide eyes and disbelief, his lips trembling up and down not knowing what to say.He secretly thought that he would not succumb to the other party's power even if he died today.

Three days later, on the deck of the Moby-Dick, Scuyard raised his wine glass high, his face flushed with drunkenness, and muttered loudly, "Dad! Let me toast you!"

"Ku la la la la, you are far worse than drinking!"

Whitebeard picked up a wine cup that was larger than a man and touched it with Scuyard.