Pirate god level combat power

Rob Lucci, the strongest killing machine in the history of c9, is now a senior official of c0. .shubaodd.

At this time, he was wearing a white slim-fitting tuxedo and a white high hat, sitting on the sofa and enjoying himself.

Opposite him sat a man who was not tall, had extremely fair skin, and had a very unconventional mustache.

He's dressed more like a judge!

Especially his hair, the white curly hair is a bit like the wigs worn by judges in Hong Kong movies in Mullen's original world.

In short, his appearance is very strange.

However, as someone who could sit face to face with Lucci and not be surprised even when Doflamingo arrived, his status was naturally extraordinary.

This person is the lord of the City of Clowns, Hankin, known as the Judge.

His other identity is actually a senior member of c0. His identity is even higher than that of Lu Qi, and he is directly led by Wulaoxing.

"Joker, congratulations on being released from prison, Lululu." Hank smiled half-heartedly.

"Get out of jail? It's you who signed my trial letter, Hank! The sentence written on it is one hundred years!" Doflamingo looked gloomy.

"Lululu, at that time the Five Old Stars wanted me to sentence you to death, and to execute you secretly in the city! I tried my best to change it to a hundred years."

"Even so, they still sent killers to sneak into Impel Down City to kill me. However, that guy Magellan protected me. If they can't kill me, they don't dare to touch all my business outside of Dressrosa! By the way, Hankyin, where are the Five Old Stars now? Those old immortal guys couldn't have died in Mariejoia."

Hankin shook his head: "I don't know, they seem to be planning something."

"They were probably the same group of people who broke into Mariejoia and destroyed Impel Down City. Where did those people come from?"

"I don't know, but after the auction starts tomorrow, two big names will come over. They tell me that they know what is happening in this world. After all, they are also one of the parties in the final battle on the Final Island, although they are the losers." Hank Because if you have something to think about.

"The loser in the decisive battle? The Blackbeard Pirates? Who is it?" Doflamingo asked.

"The captain of Blackbeard Pirates' fifth ship, Devil Patrolman Lafayette, and another person who came here for the Devil Fruit you brought out, the captain of ship one, Buckis!"

"He also wants that Devil Fruit? Baaaaaaaaaa..."

Doflamingo had bad memories again when he heard about Bakkis, the champion of the Blackbeard Pirates.

In Dressrosa, he took out the Burnt Fruit to attract Luffy to fight for it, and Bakis was attracted to Dressrosa by the Burnt Fruit.

However, in the end, the Shao Shao fruit he took out was snatched away and even eaten by Sabo, the second in command of the revolutionary army!

This time, he once again took out a top-notch Devil Fruit, and he didn't know what the result would be.

"However, it is ridiculous to say that you C0 have actually reduced yourself to the point of looking for pirates to gather information." Doflamingo mocked.

"This has nothing to do with me. I have never contacted the Blackbeard Pirates, and I am not responsible for asking for information. It was the old witch Stacy from Happy Street who contacted Blackbeard's people. Could that old witch be... Let Blackbeard sleep, lululu hahaha!”

Hank was not embarrassed at all for teasing his co-worker and co-star Stacy, the Queen of Happy Street.

At this time, Rob Lucci spoke.

"Doflamingo, did you bring Saint Muren Coridalus to the City of Clowns?"

Doflamingo lowered his head and glanced at Rob Lucci who was sitting on the sofa, and replied: "Yes, I have arranged everything for him. You guys who can't even find the master, don't you think five people are gone?" Does Lao Xing really want to accept that Celestial Dragon brat as his master?"

"Only stupid Kalifa is loyal to that brat, I am not loyal to him! I am only loyal to myself!"

At this time, Lu Qi looked gloomy. In this chaotic era, he also had his own choice.

Creator? A clan of gods? He did not see the excellence of those Tianlong people.

"Being loyal to yourself? Very good! But you knew that he had a special identity, so you saved him! That kid is not an ordinary Tianlong. I can sense the extraordinary nature of his blood as he also has the blood of a Tianlong!"

Lucci didn't respond, Doflamingo knew too much.

"What about you, Hankin? You are also a member of c0. Aren't you loyal to your gods?"

Doflamingo looked at Hankin.

"Joker, we have become the staunchest allies many years ago, haven't we? The world ruled by the Tianlong people has collapsed. We should work together to create an era that belongs to us! Lululu!"

Hankyin replied decisively.

……

At this moment, Mullen was selecting knives in the weapons store, looking at the dazzling array of swords while thinking about other things.

It had been many days since I had seen Lucci. Doflamingo told himself that Lucci was in Clown City.

Mullen was probably sure that he was indeed here, but he never showed up.

In fact, he was basically certain in his heart that Lucci and Doflamingo had already reached some kind of cooperation.

Otherwise, how would Doflamingo know that he was hiding in such a remote place?

And Khalifa seems to know nothing about all this.

Of course, Mullen has never been a person willing to rely on others. Now that he has come to this world, only he can rely on himself.

The owner of the shop could see Mulun's aristocratic dress, and there was a voluptuous blonde beauty and a strong guard behind him.

The strong guard has a collar detonator around his neck, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that he is a fighting slave.

He doesn't have a name, so he's called No. 62.

Mullen has not tested his strength, but he speculates that it should be comparable to the bandit governor Morente he met.

Therefore, the value of this slave is probably around 10 million beli.

"Dear Sir, are there any weapons that could catch your eye?"

The boss was very short, probably only reaching Mullen's waist, and he had a flattering smile on his face.

"Please show me the 'Flying Light'. I'm very interested in that knife." Mulan said lightly.

Although there is a dazzling array of knives here, most of them are just ordinary knives. It can only be said that the workmanship is relatively fine and elegant.

But when it comes to helping yourself in battle, just looking good is of no use.

The most important thing for a sword now is its sharpness and hardness. After all, I don't know how to arm myself with domineering energy, and I can't wrap my domineering energy around the blade.

So if the quality of the knife is not good enough, it will break easily.

Thinking about his current half-baked strength and the extremely turbulent world, Mullen eagerly hopes to become stronger quickly.

Having only learned some swordsmanship and rudimentary ninjutsu from a world with a relatively low level of combat, he did not expect to stand at the top of this world. All he wanted was a life without being hunted or enslaved.

Although he looks pretty good on the surface, he is actually just a pawn of Doflamingo.

"Please wait."

Hearing that Mulun wanted to take a look at the "Flying Light", a good sword, the shop owner's face changed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he went to get the treasure of his shop.

After a while, the shop owner came out holding a silver-white sword.

Except for the black handle, the scabbard and blade are both silver-white, with some very exquisite patterns on them.

This knife is beautiful.

Of course, what Mullen values ​​most is not just good looks.

He took the knife and felt it in his hand. It fit well.

This knife is longer than the bandit's knife he used before, but it is more comfortable to hold.

After all, Mullen's height also requires a sword that is longer than a normal sword.

But he didn't try to activate the sword energy, after all, it couldn't be used here.

At this moment, several more people walked in outside the door.

The leader was a slick-faced guy with a slicked back hair. He was dressed in aristocratic attire, and was followed by two strong men as guards.

He seems to be a noble from a certain country.

"I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's auction. I must buy Qiao Ellie Bonny. It feels wonderful to think about the taste of a woman with half the blood of a Draco in her body! I didn't expect that all those useless Dracos were wiped out. It was a waste of time for this prince. When I saw them before, I knelt on the ground and worshiped them a hundred meters away. What a bunch of trash, I really don’t know why they claim to be in the name of God.”

"Since they have been destroyed, I will enjoy the heavenly gold prepared for them this year. I should be able to buy a lot of good things in this city."

The guy with oily hair and pink face said a little arrogantly.