One Piece: Under the Throne

My name is Becky. I have loved war games since I was a kid. When I grew up, I felt bored with the dull life. I like the feeling of walking on the edge of a knife, but my hometown is too peaceful. People here always smile, and even if I do bad things, I am always forgiven. This made me feel unfulfilled, so I decided to leave home and venture out.

The world outside is really exciting. I joined a mafia organization, which is actually a small and insignificant gang. The boss is a narrow-minded person, and the brothers who follow him are all in financial difficulty. So after a gunfight with other gangs, I took advantage of the boss's unpreparedness and killed him by surprise.

Before he died, he stared at me with disbelief in his eyes, which were full of fear, regret, despair, in short, a lot of emotions mixed together. That look made me feel great, and this was exactly the feeling I wanted.

So I changed gangs one after another, and every time I killed a boss, I wanted to tattoo their names on my body, which would be my medal. But when the tattoo artist was about to start, I killed him. I am a clean person and I will never allow myself to look like a gangster.

This kind of hunting and betrayal among small families lasted for many years, until one day I finally joined the Corleone Family, one of the five major mafias in the West Sea.

It is still very difficult to contact the boss here, so I had to kill one leader after another and take their place and slowly climb up. Through hard work, I finally came to the boss. He said that he appreciated my abilities very much and asked me to go undercover in another company. As long as I could kill the other party’s boss, I could take his place when I came back.

I don't know how Boss Corleone saw that I had a talent for undercover work, but before I set off, he looked at me in a strange way.

After successfully infiltrating the Anthony family, I soon became Anthony's right-hand man because of my hard work and seriousness. I looked down on this new boss a little bit. He didn't have the momentum of a gangster godfather, but was like a tamed dog. Because he always mentioned vaguely that there was a big man behind him.

Suddenly one day, a young man came to visit. Boss Anthony was very respectful to him. When delivering information to them, I discovered a devil fruit whose ability was to turn the body into a castle. This fruit made me think of many possibilities in an instant. I must get it, so I decided to act in advance.

Then came a few minutes that I will never forget, because the scythe of the Grim Reaper rubbed back and forth on my neck. That young man was a demon. He broke down my psychological defenses bit by bit and even asked me to call him "father". In order to protect myself, I betrayed him again.

……

"Becky, have you memorized the plan? I'll give you three days to convince all parties and bring them together. Can you do it?"

"Yes, Father!"

No one knew what Leo, Becky and Anthony were plotting in the room. After Becky left in a hurry, the Anthony family entered a level one combat readiness state.

A large number of members of the Anthony family were recalled to the headquarters, and the area within one kilometer of the manor was tightly blocked.

Rumor has it that many doctors in the city were forcibly "invited" to Anthony Manor and never came out again.

……

"Hello, Ms. Grizzelle. My name is Becky. I assassinated Anthony and shot him five times. The Anthony family has been put under martial law. We are still unable to confirm whether he is dead or alive."

"Oh? Are you telling the truth? No wonder all the members of the Anthony family have returned to the Kingdom of Gorud in the past few days. Becky, you are doing a good job. Keep monitoring them and tell me the latest information as soon as possible."

"At your service, my lady."

After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Becky immediately dialed another number.

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"Becky, what's going on over there? Why are the members of the Anthony family being transferred so frequently?"

"Boss Corleone, the assassination attempt failed. Anthony has very powerful bodyguards around him."

"Oh? Then how did you escape?"

"I lied to them and said I was willing to be their spy. They asked me to spread false news that Anthony was assassinated and seriously injured."

"Haha, then tell me what this means and what you want to gain?"

"Anthony is just a small thug no matter how you look at him. I don't want to associate with that kind of person. Boss Corleone, don't you think this is an opportunity? Take advantage of the Anthony family's affairs to gather the leaders of the other three families together, and then eliminate them together with Anthony. In this way, we can dominate the underground world of the West Sea. Of course, I also have a small request. I know that you have always wanted to get the weapons production line of the Gorud Kingdom. Do you think I am suitable to manage the industry here for you?"

"Hahahaha, Becky, you are really ambitious. I like ambitious people. If you accomplish this, your wish will come true."

"Thank you, Boss, for the promotion!"

After hanging up the phone again, Becky smiled with satisfaction.

On the other end of the phone, Corleone smiled sinisterly: "Stupid guy, greed will send you to hell."

Five days later, the four mafias gathered a large number of men and eliminated all the strongholds of the Anthony family except the Kingdom of Gorud.

At the same time, the four leaders also received the news that Anthony had died.

Now the Anthony family is leaderless and in turmoil. The four leaders have long coveted the big cake of the Gorude Kingdom and are ready to attack the Anthony family's base camp.

……

On a deserted island fifty nautical miles away from the Kingdom of Gorud, the leaders of the four families gathered today to discuss how to distribute the interests of the Kingdom of Gorud.

Guzman: "The five coastal towns of the Gorud Kingdom belong to me. I used to cooperate with the Jon family, and those places were originally my territory. After the Jon family fell, Anthony took advantage of it."

Grizel, the only woman among the four, sneered, "Boss Guzman has such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of overinflating it? The Jon family is history. We are now discussing the Anthony family. You dare to speak when you don't even know your opponent. It's really funny."

Guzman: "Bitch, you should teach those bitches under you a lesson. Do you have the ability to share the profits?"

John, who seemed to be the most silent among the four, also spoke up: "Guzman, you are asking for five port cities right away. Your appetite is indeed a bit too big. Besides, the head of Corleone is not here yet, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Guzman: "Damn, even stones can talk. Why hasn't that bastard Corleone come yet? He was late for the party he initiated. He really thinks he's a big shot, hetui!"

As soon as Guzman finished speaking, two teams of people wearing black windbreakers and white scarves around their necks walked over in an orderly manner. Each of them carried a long gun and marched with great momentum.

"Hahaha, Guzman heard you barking from a long distance away, so of course the master has to come on stage last. What? Do you have any objection?"

Guzman: "Master? What kind of master are you? Don't think you are the top person just because you sell crappy arms, Corleone. Others may be afraid of you, but I am not."

Grizel also added fuel to the fire: "Hey! The people who sell arms are better than you who sell flour."

Guzman: "What did you say, bitch?" The angry Guzman pulled out a gun and pointed it at Grizzelle.

The latter was not afraid at all when facing the black muzzle of the gun, but he did not continue to provoke the other party. He just sneered with disdain.

John: "Now that everyone is here, let's sit down and discuss how to distribute the benefits of the Gorud Kingdom."

Corleone seemed to have not noticed the tension at the negotiation table. He naturally sat down in the leader's position, crossed his legs, lit a cigar, took a deep puff, closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a while before speaking: "You want to share the profits? Sure, then I'll tell you about the distribution plan. I allow you to develop industries in the Kingdom of Gorud, and the Corleone family will give certain care to your business. What do you think? I came here with sincerity."

After hearing Corleone's words, he seemed to be giving alms to the other three families as if the Kingdom of Gorudo was his territory, acting like a master.

Neither Grizel nor John said anything, but just looked at Corleone coldly, but Guzman, who had the hottest temper, turned the gun directly at him.

Suddenly, the four brothers drew their guns and aimed at the people around them, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.