Madara's Journey of Pirates

Looking at Madara who suddenly fell silent in front of him, Gion's already red eye sockets gradually began to form a layer of mist.

"Is Im so strong? So strong that even you need to prepare suicide notes for all of us?"

"How can you do this? Can you tell me the truth?"

"Is there anything we can't face together?"

"dad...."

!!!

With a sound almost whimpering, Uchiha suddenly raised his head and looked at Gion.

Under the slightly dim light, two lines of clear tears flowed silently down her cheeks.

Gion didn't continue to ask, but just stood there stubbornly watching Uchiha Madara, as if asking him for an answer.

An answer that can be accepted by her, whether it is deception or confession.

After a while, Madara finally gave Gion an affirmative answer.

"Between me and Im, that guy will always be a challenger."

Hearing Madara's words, Gion didn't answer, but continued to watch him silently.

Seeing that Gion didn't speak, Madara continued to speak expressionlessly.

"I... will definitely win, but the sense of crisis has not disappeared."

"There's no reason, that's all there is to it."

Listening to Madara's answer, Gion's expression was still complicated, but she still instinctively chose to believe Madara's words.

At the same time, he stared at Madara in front of him with burning eyes.

"Promise me, you must come back. If you dare to abandon me privately, I will be angry, I will definitely be angry, very angry, very angry."

"Ah."

After getting Uchiha Madara's reply, Gion smiled through his tears, wiped away his tears, and grinned at Madara.

"You rest first, I'll help you prepare, and I'll talk to those guys tomorrow."

"That's it, good night~~"

Following Gion's departure, Madara's complexion immediately sank, and his whole person instantly entered the state of six realms.

The dim lights kept flickering, Madara frowned, sitting on the sofa and constantly deducing the battle with Im.

Obviously, no matter what, he will be the one who wins, and it is even possible to retreat completely.

However, where did that almost predestined sense of crisis come from?

Why?Why can't he even find a chance to fight or dodge?

Thinking of his promise to Gion, Madara finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then put his eyes firmly into the deduction.

..........

Early the next morning.

Wanfo Island Uchiha cadre meeting room.

After many years, the conference room was finally full again, and everyone was shouting enthusiastically.

"Hahahahaha, come on, Jinping, if you win, I will give you a raise!"

"Come on, Barrett, if you win, you will give Nine Snakes 200 billion Baileys, and Lord Dog will use his own money to make up half of it for you!"

Listening to the endless shouts, Barrett and Jinbe also ignited the flames of desire for victory at the same time.

With bulging veins on his forehead, Barrett spoke to Jinbe word by word.

"Hey, hey, is that all? Jinbei."

"It seems that your naval career is not bad!"

boom! !

As Barrett's voice fell, the strength on Jinbe's arm increased by [-]%, and the terrifying air wave from between the two wrists roared through the entire conference room.

Jinbe's forehead also began to ooze traces of Han, looking at Barrett who was also full of big men in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said tremblingly.

"Under the great reputation... there are Xu Shi, but mediocre, Douglas... Barrett."

Hearing Jinbei's words, Barrett's body surface began to glow with red-purple arrogance.

Jinbei's palm also glowed with a dark metallic color, and he stared at Barrett without showing any weakness.

With the further escalation of the wrestling between the two, all the members present were also very familiar and began to arm the entire office with domineering aura.

Don't even have to take a second look to know this is a bunch of repeat offenders.

Wei Na looked at the two grinning in front of her, and said to Gion with a smile.

"It seems that my husband is better, Gion."

Gion smiled arrogantly when he heard the words, and looked at Wei Na arrogantly.

"Did the godson of my mother influence your judgment, Wei Na, it's obviously my fat head fish who is better."

Kuzan, who was on the side, also came out to join in the fun after hearing the words.

"Ah, ah, as a former navy, I am even more proud of being with my colleagues."

Hancock is not used to Kuzan's habit of dragging his words.

"Stop talking nonsense there, Kuzan, isn't concubine a navy?"

"In this case, Barrett is obviously better."

Yamato also jumped up excitedly.

"Jinbe Jinbe, I want to vote for Jinbe Boss!"

Gouzi looked at the people with needlepoints facing the wheat awnings, and smiled evilly on the spot, and slapped the revolver he found in Madara's storage space on the table.

"God, I'll beat Barrett, just stud!"

Seeing the revolver under Gouzi's paw, everyone became interested.

So they all cast their eyes over, intending to see what kind of moth Gouzi planned to make.

"What's the point of just voting? There must be a sense of participation, right?"

"Let's play roulette, 3v3, don't say that Mr. Gou bullies more people than others."

"It was a six-hole revolver with only one bullet in it, and Jinbe and Barrett's supporters took turns shooting themselves."

"Those who are hit by bullets each round can send a certain amount of arrogance to their supporters."

"Until the wrestling between these two guys is over."

"The three people on the losing side must unconditionally agree to the three conditions of the three people on the winning side, how about it?"

As soon as Gouzi finished speaking, Gion jumped out on the spot.

"The old lady took it!"

She knew the strength of the revolver in Madara's storage scroll, and even Wei Na, the weakest among them, couldn't hurt her. After all, she just shot a dog yesterday.

Yamato hits on Verna, and Hancock goes after Kuzan.

Jinbei team: Gion, Yamato, Kuzan.

Team Barrett: Gouzi, Wei Na, Hancock.

In this way, a simple wrestling between Jinbe and Barrett gradually turned into a fight between Uchiha cadres.

And then, everyone had a dispute because of the moment of the shooting.

After all, under this rule, only the guy who 'killed himself' successfully is considered a winner, so the lower the ranking, the better.

在狗子的‘据理力争’之下，巴雷特队拿到了首轮2、4、6号的开枪资格，甚平队首轮则是1、3、5号枪位。

However, Gion, who was slightly inferior to Gouzi in the verbal dispute, could only grit his teeth and choose the dominant gun position in the second round.

Gion didn't grumble, glared at the dog, raised his hand and shot himself in the temple.

click.

The first round of No. 1·'Self-death' failed.