The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Meanwhile, Justice Island. .

"Justice never ends..."

Crash, crash... Accompanied by the lapping of the waves, Gabra stepped off the warship and looked at the sky in the distance.

There, the night is so dark...here, the light is bright and clear.

Gabra, who was walking down slowly, looked back... There were three people before leaving, but when they returned, he was the only one left.

This loneliness...even Judicial Island, known as the "Island that Never Nights", cannot dispel this loneliness.

"Pa... Chief Gabra, Lord Spangdine wants you to go to the Tower of Justice." The intelligence officer who came to greet him saluted and conveyed the order.

"Are you so eager to liquidate me?"

"understood."

After glancing at the box in his hand calmly, Gabra started to take steps... he could only hold it with his own hands.

"Gabra, don't be too sad."

"As a man, you have to be strong!"

Squeak... The fat orange giant and the thin-faced giant guarding the "front door" pushed the door open and comforted him.

"Oyimo, Casey... thank you." Gabra looked up at the two giants with a determined expression... Crying can't solve the problem, only action can.

"You are so strong...This may be the last time I open the door for you."

"Oyimo, what about that time we went out... Go with your head held high!"

The two giants who pushed open the door stretched out their arms and tapped Gabra's shoulders one on the left and the other on the right.

"Thank you."

Gabra, who loosened his tie, took another step forward... Even the two giants guarding the main gate knew about this and said such things.

One can imagine... how stinky and impatient Spangdain's face is now.

"Poor Gabra..."

"Commander Spangdine of CP9 was so angry that he skipped a late-night snack."

"I don't know where he will be transferred..."

Along the way, the navy soldiers chatted quietly and looked at Gabra...all with pity.

After passing through the empty courthouse, Gabra stopped at the end of the "main island"... The "Tower of Justice" standing on the isolated island still exuded an icy chill.

"Let go!"

"Let go!"

The navy soldiers on both sides of the tower sharply pulled the chain wheels... crunch, crunch!

Heavy suspension bridges cross huge, surging waterfalls and bridge the road through this bottomless abyss.

Ta-ta-ta... Gabra's steps became more determined as he crossed the suspension bridge.

pity?mercy?gloat?When he set foot on this island... he already knew this outcome.

"Gabra...Misfortunes often come alone in this world, and if you blame others, no one will come to your aid. As long as you are alive, anything is possible."

The corners of Gabra's lips curled up as he circled around, and he knocked on the door in front of him... The meeting hall had arrived.

"Come in!" came a voice mixed with anger.

"Sir Spandaine, Gabra is here to report." Gabra pushed the door open and saw Spandaine's expression twisted with anger.

"Why do you still have the face to smile?! Look what you have done! The mission failed in a mess! You have lost all my face! CP9 is not you..."

The angry Spandaine was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, chattering endlessly to the silent Gabra.

After talking for a long time, Spangdyne stopped talking and his mouth was dry. He took a sip of tea and spoke again: "Don't think that it will be okay if you don't speak! Be prepared for me... This is your order. Take it. Get out!"

Gabra didn't even look at the items Spangdine had thrown on the ground. He walked straight up to him and slapped the table hard... Bang!

"You, you, you... what are you going to do! Someone is coming..." Spangdine's first reaction was to quickly retreat to the edge of the window.

"A barking dog."

"Since I am no longer your subordinate... then you should take a look at this document."

Gabra took it out of his arms and straightened it out... The "Navy Headquarters Transfer Order" and the bright red seal caught Spandaine's eyes.

"You, you... actually... when did this happen?"

"If Lord Spangdyne has any questions, please contact Marshal Kong from our headquarters. I will not accompany you."

After taking back the piece, Gabra pressed the brim of his hat and left without looking back... This idiot couldn't wait to transfer him away from CP9, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Marshal Sora!"

Spangdain's face became more and more gloomy when he heard this name...it turned out to be the one who personally signed the transfer order.

"Is it because of General Tsuru? Damn it!"

Spangdain's face was full of regret after being slapped hard... If he had known this, he would have sent this guy to the most dangerous new world to collect intelligence!

Squeak...boom!

Gabra closed the door tightly and let out a long sigh of relief... Finally, he no longer had to look at that stupid face anymore.

"Everyone... just wish yourself well."

Thinking of the other friends in the Ninth Tower who will also work under this idiot in the future... Gabra felt extremely sick.

"The next step is to wait for Qiao and Teacher Colin to arrive..."

Gabra headed towards his room, holding the box tightly... making sure to hand the fruit to Teacher Colin in person.

"Is there a greater chance of being comforted..." Gabra froze at the door as he pushed in.

"You must be very proud now, right? After all, you got what you wanted." Xiu, who was holding a wine glass at the round table, said calmly.

"Master Xiu, this is my room." Gabra said in a cold tone.

"Ha..." Xiu chuckled and put down his wine glass: "What a surprise. I'm here as your father this time... to sit down."

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

The words he wanted to speak stuck in his mouth, Gabra closed the door and sat down opposite Xiu.

"His name is Reg, right?" Xiu suddenly said.

Gabra, who suppressed his facial expression, spoke: "What happened to Reg... He is already dead."

"Yes, there is progress...but you shouldn't take the initiative to say that he is dead."

If you repair it, Gabra will feel like he fell into an ice cellar... What exactly went wrong?

"Don't you understand? I often don't understand...why you didn't inherit even a bit of my cleverness, but just inherited your mother's stupidity."

"You can't say that about mother...she loves you so much!" Gabra glared.

"Dead people can't express love... You are still too cowardly. It was a waste for you to eat that devil fruit." Xiu's words became more and more mean.

"It's a waste, I'll eat it too." Gabra's eyes grew filled with hatred.

"Ha... if your best friend ate it, he might not die... It's such a pity that he worked so hard." Xiu's eyes changed slightly.

Gabra, who was provoked to anger, blurted out: "Big brother is dead."

"Oh, I've changed my name to big brother... Look at you, you still haven't grown much. At this time, you should regret and blame yourself instead of emphasizing the message that he is dead again."

Xiu finally showed his fangs... Now he was finally sure that his guess was not wrong!

"... "

After waking up, Gabra shut up... He was actually blinded by hatred.

"Have you given up resistance?"

"Your disguise is too clumsy... The plan to fake death must have been his handiwork." Xiu smiled happily... It was so interesting!

"Aren't you going to say anything? You should know...these things cannot withstand too detailed investigation."

"If this matter is really discovered...your good brother, the Thunder God boy will be fine, but your life will be ruined."

"Your teacher, Teacher Colin...what role does he play in this? He loves him so much, ah! It's really touching..."

"That's enough, what do you want?"

Facing Xiu who was pressing closer and closer, Gabra gritted his teeth and said...his father would never carry out meaningless revenge.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Xiu suddenly laughed heartily... He finally got the handle!

Gabra watched this scene quietly... His father's sinful desire was like a bottomless abyss: like the colorful fallen leaves the year his mother died.

"There is no way to retreat—then fight hard! Even if you die in the end, you deserve to die... Mother, I'm sorry, I really can't forgive him."

Reg's words made Gabra's eyes sharpen...Xiu, who felt the chill, stopped laughing and his body instinctively became on guard, but he kept his mouth shut: "What? Do you think you can escape from here?"

"Heavenly gold."

Gabra's words made Xiu Lian's expression freeze... The room was quickly filled with fierce murderous intent.

"If you are confident that you can avoid causing any disturbance, go ahead." Gabra's words made Xiu's full of murderous intention slowly subside.

"That bitch betrayed me!"

"If you dare to say it again... then let's become slaves or die together."

Gabra's determination made Xiu raise an eyebrow: "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"No one wants to die...This matter ends here. If you dare to reveal the identity of the elder brother, then I will hand over the gold with the "Hoofprint of Tianxiang Dragon" printed on it. "Gabra looked determined.

Feeling this determination, Xiu stood up and said, "Very good...Dear son, you have half a year."

"No, I want three years." Gabra, who had taken the initiative, said... His father could not let the excuse always exist.

"The elite training camp at the Navy headquarters is not that easy to get into." Xiu said with a smile.

"Don't worry about it."

"What do you want then? Kill me? Will three years be too little?" Xiu's eyes were full of contempt.

Gabra responded calmly to this look: "I will wait for you there...if you insist on not apologizing."

"Apologise? Hahaha... You are still so naive, I agreed." The mocking Xiu drifted away.

boom…!

Looking at the heavily closed door, Gabra's eyes flashed with memories: the red leaves in the sky, his seriously ill mother, himself who was looking forward to it... This person who left did not even take a look at it for the last time.

Polo, Polo... the sudden sound brought Gabra back from his memories, who was silently crying.

Kabra... took out the white phone bug, picked up the microphone, and said, "Brother, I'm sorry."

"You and I don't need to say sorry...what happened?" Reg's voice was filled with doubts and worries.

Gabra, whose nose was sore, took a deep breath and said: "The repair is here..."

"Is that so...are you confident?"

After listening to Gabra's story, Reg asked... The moment Xiu escaped, he was mentally prepared: He just didn't expect that he would be discovered so quickly.

"Yes...even if I squeeze out the last drop of blood, I must make an end personally." Gabra said firmly.

"Okay...if you die, I will help you get revenge."

Reg is equally determined... Since Gabra has said so, he will not interfere in the father-son battle three years later, but he will also not allow others to interfere.

"..." Gabra smiled bitterly and scratched his head... Now that the matter has come to this, all he can do is exercise hard.

"Where's the teacher? Isn't he here yet?"

"not yet."

"The plan has changed...I got a natural Shasha fruit here."

"Shasha fruit?!" Gabra's tone increased a bit...it turned out to be the second natural fruit!

"We will discuss the details in the future...Is the Capital of Seven Waters still under martial law?"

"Yes, after all, there is still one cadre who has not been caught... plus many forces are also looking for your whereabouts, big brother."

"That's it... Then give the fruit to the teacher, along with my number, and explain the situation... I will wait at "Changhuan Island". "

"I understand...Brother, do you have anything else to explain?" Gabra had to suppress his feelings... Could it be that his elder brother has robbed some big power again?

"No more...If you have any difficulties, you must tell me."

"Okay!" Gabra clenched his fists after hanging up the phone.

...

...With the moonlight outside the window, Reg carefully looked at the fruit in the box... It was round, yellow, and the surface of the fruit was composed of small sand-like particles, giving it a frosted texture to the touch.

"cp0 really shouldn't be underestimated..."

After putting the fruit back into the box, Reg looked at the sofa opposite... Crocodile was "sleeping" sweetly.

"Today is different from the past, poof..."

Reg still couldn't help laughing... Let him help offset Crocodile's weakness that has not yet appeared.

"Will he turn into Stone Crocodile... I'm inexplicably looking forward to it."

Reg, who was in a very happy mood, took out a pen and paper... He planned to take Crocodile away from the town of Vera and compensate him with the Stone Fruit.

Lao Sha's personal charm is part of it... Reg also wants to see what kind of different Crocodile he will bring if he takes his life path astray.

"I'm sorry for knocking you out. This fruit is not what I wanted... I'd better give it back to you. But... when I took you to escape, someone accidentally saw your face. Well, anyway, try your best first. Just live."

After reading it once, Reg nodded with satisfaction and stuffed the letter into Crocodile's pocket... In this case, Crocodile couldn't risk his life and return to Villa Town, right?

"It's not necessarily... falling in love makes people crazy."

Tsk... Reg opened the big suitcase and stuffed Crocodile inside.

If Crocodile still has to return to Villa Town...then he can only say: condolences.

As for what Ivankov is doing here and whether the revolutionary army already exists, these are not important for the time being.

Now Reg is eager to meet his teacher... to use the immediate strength-increasing effect of the Shasha Fruit to let him see the hope of revenge and cheer up, thereby getting rid of the deep feeling of powerlessness deep in his bones.

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