One Piece Explosion Art

The Grand Line, an unknown island, two dusty men and a woman seemed to be running away from something, panting.

"Mom, I don't want to run away. The worst is possible."

The whole body was covered with scars, Weibull's iconic beard was gone, and a scar spread from the right side of his face to his chest, and he was almost split in half, but even so, this guy was still alive.

Next to him, SS Ba Jin looked horrified. He jumped up and slapped Weibull after hearing Weibull's words. Then he pulled Weibull and quickly evaded him. He whispered, "Stupid son, you have to have the same strength to fight. You are no match for him now." "

"I'm sorry mom, it's all Weibull's fault."

Sniffling, Weibull was full of self-blame like a fool.

"It's not your fault, that old monster is too strong." Looking around, SS Ba Jin had already cursed in his heart, "It's really useless. If I didn't still need protection, I would have killed you idiot."

"Then mom, what should I do now?"

Weibull didn't know the bad thoughts in SS Ba Jin's heart at all. He thought his mother just didn't want him to die.

"We can't fight, so we can only hide. The monster hasn't chased us in the past few days, so we should be safe."

Just talking about it makes me cry. I still remember that a few days ago she took Weibull to hunt for treasure. As a result, she almost lost her life when she didn't find the treasure. If she hadn't run so fast, they would all be corpses now.

And the one who made SS Ba Jin so frightened was the aloof red Baloric Clydefield.

"Get somewhere else to hide first."

"I listen to my mother"

With a weak IQ, Weibull could be said to obey SS Ba Jin's words, and then the two of them changed positions one after another and disappeared on the island.

A few hours later, a red light stopped over the island.

He has white hair with two braids on his chest hanging down on his shoulders. He is wearing a plum red shirt and blood red trousers. He has a large blood red cloak on his back. He holds an umbrella with a bat handle in his hand. He has a tall and thin figure.

And next to this evil man, there is a civet cat animal.

"Rick, do we still want to chase?"

Floating next to the Red Earl, the tanuki spoke.

"Padong, are you tired?"

Tilting his head, staring with emerald red eyes, the Red Earl looked at the civet cat.

"I'm not tired, as long as I can help Rick." Pa Dong smiled, very charmingly.

"Let's rest on this island first, then go find other Shichibukai, and then play with the Yonko."

Smiling, there was a cold light in Redfield's eyes. In the past few days, he had probably learned something about this disconnected world. Both Roger and the Golden Lion were dead, as was Whitebeard.

Now the world is still dominated by the World Government and the Navy, but the pirate power has undergone great changes. For example, there are more so-called four emperors, and there is no such thing as the Shichibukai. It seems that the so-called Shichibukai he is chasing these days .

After getting this vampire fruit, Redfield has returned to his prime, and he can stay like this as long as he drinks pure blood once a month.

In the past few decades in Impulse City, he has been thinking, if he had power back then, would he still be caught by the navy?

So his first thought after escaping from Impel Down City was to restore his youth. Now that his youth was restored, he wanted to establish a force, and the best way to do it was to get some strong men to surrender to him.

It just so happened that conquering the Shichibukai was in line with Redfield's idea, so he planned to go to the New World to get a Yonko after conquering the Shichibukai, and finally settle the score with the Navy.

One day later, Clockwork Island, a special island in the Grand Line, is famous for the huge clockwork that binds the island.

This is the territory of the Big Bear King of the Shichibukai Sea. The Big Bear King returned here after the Century War.

However, the Big Bear King recently planned to leave here because he felt that this island was not suitable for his identity. After discussing this with several of his subordinates, Queen Sweetheart, Skunk, and Brod, the group of people planned to leave.

"Captain, after a century of war your reputation is louder than ever."

At the highest point of Clockwork Island, among the luxurious building community, a beautiful woman wearing a seductive short skirt, an orange-red bra, and long golden hair congratulated the Big Bear King who was sitting at the head of the table.

Queen Sweetheart, the right-hand man of the Big Bear King, is a user with special superhuman paste fruit abilities.

"Haha, of course, the captain is now the King of the Shichibukai, and he even injured the Chief of Staff of the Revolutionary Army in the Battle of the Century."

A short man who looked like a mink below raised his head with a smile.

"Okay, I've recovered from my injuries. Let's pack up and leave this shabby island."

First of all, after the century war, the Big Bear King realized the terror of the world's top monster, especially the man's last explosion, and the Big Bear King is still frightened to this day.

If his defense wasn't strong enough, he might have died in Marineventor.

"I came at just the right time, and my trip was almost in vain."

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded in the hall.

"who is it"

Everyone looked behind them.

At the top of the list, Big Bear King looked at the figure that appeared in the hall without any warning, and his originally calm expression suddenly changed.

"You guys from there, do you know where this place is?"

The skunk was a little shocked because the strange man who spoke was actually floating in mid-air.

"The legendary pirate, the aloof red Baloric Clydefield."

Compared to Skunk's ignorance, Queen Sweetheart had seen it in the news some time ago, around the time when the Ding Shang War ended.

The emerald red eyes were condensed, and there was no sound. The skunk's eyes turned white and he fell to the ground with foam at the mouth.

"Damn, what did you do to a skunk?"

Seeing that the skunk fell inexplicably, the others attacked Redfield without saying a word.

One look, another look, and in the entire hall, only the Sweet Queen who kept retreating and the tense Big Bear King remained awake.

"Overlord color."

The scalp exploded. This fluctuation was very familiar to the Big Bear King. He had experienced it more than once during the Century War.

"I ask myself that I have never offended Senior Gugao Zhihong, right?"

Very low-key, the Big Bear King stood up and clenched his fists, his heart in his throat.

"You're not bad, but these men of yours are rubbish."

Moving sideways, Redfield looked at the Big Bear King and nodded with satisfaction. Although his strength was a bit lacking, he was just qualified.

"I give you two choices, surrender or die."

In an awe-inspiring and domineering manner, Redfield looked down at the Big Bear King from a high position and allowed no objection.

With a gloomy face, the Big Bear King's body began to swell, and then turned into steel.

"If you want me to surrender, then it depends on your ability."

Rushing out like a cannonball, the Big Bear King suddenly appeared in front of Redfield, his right fist a red color rubbing against the air.

"Shua..."

He raised his umbrella and waved it casually, and with the air waves, the Big Bear King turned into a cannonball and flew out.

Disappearing, with a few roars outside, Queen Sweetheart was about to escape when a figure lay down at her feet, it was the Big Bear King.

But at this time, the Big Bear King was a little miserable, with a wound on his chest dripping with blood, and his face was even more bloodless.

It's only been a few seconds

Swallowing her saliva, Queen Sweetheart knelt on the ground without even thinking.

"I am willing to surrender."

Trembling, Queen Sweetheart could feel a gaze looking at her, and at some point, Redfield sat in the seat of King Bear.

"Too weak."

"I am a devil fruit user. If you give me a chance, I will become stronger. Don't kill me."

Her beauty has turned pale, and the Sweetheart Queen no longer cares about being reserved. It is important to save her life.

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