God's Pirate

At the same time, Al's body beside the pile of rocks began to change.

Bai Yuan who penetrated his chest was instantly ejected, and the bandage wrapped around his body was instantly shattered into powder by invisible force. Wisps of silver-white halo bloomed from the gaping wound, and dots of silver-white light spots formed on the body surface.

The body that was originally full of scars began to heal under the silvery color repair. Except for the specially left scar on the left eye, the body without any traces became white and complete again.

Silver-white radiance spurts out from the heart and flows evenly to every part of the body, as if it wants to completely transform this human being.

His body seemed to have begun to undergo earth-shaking changes. There was no change in intensity, but from a distance, it looked like he was a completely different person.

The sacred words written in black and red inscriptions on the back began to beat wildly, and the large clock in the center shattered.

A dazzling silvery white color began to emerge from Al's body, and his whole person was enveloped in it. Finally, a silvery white light pillar appeared in place that penetrated the sky and the earth.

A five-meter-wide beam of light rises from the ground, connecting heaven and earth, illuminating the vast desert. Living creatures within a hundred miles below the soft light can clearly feel the trembling from the depths of their souls.

And just when the clock on Al's back collapsed, all the people who had been blessed by Al felt their backs sting as if they were being burned by a red-hot brand.

At the same time, something flowed out from his back, flowing softly to every part of his body. The scars on Ace's body also began to heal, but Naomi Kasa, who had exhausted too much mental power, felt a coolness in his head and quickly became clear.

The difference was that Nokigao, who was far away, could only endure the pain silently, while Esnami and others who were also at the boulder pile felt the changes in their bodies and ran out quickly.

The silver-white light beam only appeared for a moment and then disappeared immediately.

The last thing they saw was Al's recovered back. The silver-white words that were different from the past began to beat wildly, and then solidified into status values ​​in tacit agreement at the same time.

The new favor on Al's back is completely different from the past. The silver-white characters are scrawled with his own possibilities. The silver-white halos on the characters are visible to the naked eye. The center is no longer the clock representing time and space, but According to the owner's will, it turned into a silver-white skull, and the skull was dotted with black and red spots that could not be seen by the naked eye.

The silver skull shone in the dark night, and some of the dazzling bright light made Nami and others close their eyes.

The silver-white skull flashed suddenly and then darkened, and everything turned into calm.

Nami and others looked at the sacred scene, and the shock from deep inside their hearts appeared on their faces. Thousands

Al suddenly turned around, the silver-white clocks in his eyes suddenly collapsed, a smile suddenly appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he nodded lightly towards them.

At this moment, Al clearly felt that he had become different, completely different from before. Now he could extract his own history at any time and turn it into nourishment for growth. He was no longer limited to automatic updates at night, and could even see through favors. to other people’s trajectories.

This point is just like a true god. This means that he can bestow favors, update abilities, and help his dependents to accurately extract the possibilities and write them down when they upgrade. As before, he can no longer just follow fate and get nothing. .

At the same time, it also means that he can clearly feel the ability parameters, skills, magic, etc. he possesses.

This includes a skill he just developed.

· Bodhi tree, Bodhi tree.

Bodhi is not a tree, nor is a mirror a stand.

·To achieve great enlightenment, to arouse, subjugate, and clarify one's mind, one can achieve fearless Nirvana and finally achieve the state of supreme Bodhi.

·Forcibly learn a magic spell.

·Can be used on dependents.

·Cannot exceed own magic slot.

Al's consciousness was immersed in this shimmering silver-white skill for an instant, and the next moment his whole body was dragged into a mysterious and mysterious situation.

Albana, in the backyard of the Royal Palace.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

The miserable screams resounded throughout the vast palace, but no one came to protect him.

Because this is already the last palace guard soldier

"Crocodile, what do you want to do! What good will it do to you to do such a thing!" King Kobra's face was livid, his eyes were bloodshot, and he pointed angrily at the 'assassin' with a slicked back hair in front of him.

"Huh, what are you doing? Of course you are here to rescue me. According to my reliable information, there is a group of pirates who want to conquer the country. As a hero of the country, of course I want to kill them, and these people are all spies." Crocodile Pointing at a soldier who had turned into dried meat, he smiled gloomily.

"I think you are the one with evil intentions!" Kobra laughed angrily, gritting his teeth and glaring at him, as if he wanted to stare him to death.

It's a pity that he doesn't know any eye skills

"So what?" Crocodile calmly took out a cigarette from his coat, lit it, and said calmly without caring.

"You" Kobra's face was twisted, he raised his fist and hit Crocodile hard.

however

Bang. Thousands

"Be quiet, you will be useful later." Crocodile easily kicked him back.

"Puff puff puff." Kobra spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, but calmed down and thought seriously for a while, "With your strength, you can take my head off at any time, why do you have to do it now? ?”

"Bell, who was sent out to observe you, didn't come back either. So it's because of those pirates?"

"You don't need so much!" Crocodile suddenly had veins on his forehead and kicked him hard again.

Indeed, if it hadn't been for the arrival of Al 'the others', this moment would not have been now, but would have been planned slowly three years later. In that way, there would be no risk and the situation would not be in the current desperate situation. As long as there is a slight difference in the middle, all previous efforts will be wasted.

The status of the privileged pirate "Shichibukai" will also be revoked, and all this is because of those bastards. Crocodile can't help but hate it.

at this time

Click, click, click, a crisp sound came from outside the door.

Robin walked in wearing a mid-afternoon top hat and glanced around the mummies in the palace. Unbearable flashing in his eyes, but he still said calmly:

"The Crocodile officers have changed the soldiers' clothes according to your instructions and also conducted patrols, but it is estimated that they will not last long, and the secret will be exposed tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

"That's enough." Crocodile turned around, glanced at Robin, and finally moved to the door, "Have you brought anyone?"

Before Robin could say anything, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps at the door. A group of millions of elders escorted the royal family members in, including the thirteen-year-old Princess Weiwei and the captured kingdom. The strongest warrior Bell.

They were all covered in bruises but looked at their king silently. Their bodies were all covered with traces of torture. They didn't speak but their eyes were full of pain.

Crocodile glanced around, nodded with satisfaction, took out a wool map from his arms, turned around and smiled ferociously at Kobra:

"You have two choices now

First, tell the location of the original historical text on this sheepskin map!

Second, shut up and watch your daughter, your minister, and your loyal soldier being tortured to death in front of you! And maybe your daughter can use some special torture methods, such as all the men taking turns communicating in front of you? "

After Crocodile finished speaking cruelly, he turned to look at the million elders responsible for escorting them in.

When they noticed the boss's eyes, they all looked at the most injured Princess Weiwei with a ferocious smile. Some were cruel, some were covetous, and some were cruel and cold.

Robin opened his mouth, a little unbearable, but finally chose to remain silent.

She knew that she couldn't change Crocodile's decision!

Weiwei, who was stared at by more than ten people, her body trembled suddenly, her eyes full of fear, but she took a deep breath and said firmly:

"Father, leave me alone. It doesn't matter what I do. We must not let these evil people succeed, otherwise the country will suffer a huge disaster."

Hearing his daughter's trembling answer, Cobra trembled violently a few times, closed his eyes and said desperately:

"Give up, crocodile. Although I don't know what purpose you have in finding that stone that records history, I will never tell you about this sinister person!"

"Really? I have plenty of time to play with you slowly." Crocodile smiled nonchalantly and waved his hand casually, "Do it."

Following his order, the millions of elders moved and held Cobra forward. At the same time, they also held up one of his confidants, picked up the fear they had prepared before leaving, and began to torture him severely.

Crocodile found a seat and sat down, watching as he carefully selected his loyal men for torture. While recovering his exhausted energy, he fell into deep thought.

For him, if he wants to achieve the current level, he can do it at any time. After all, the country's combat power is too high, but as mentioned before, the cost is too high.

What to do? It's great that he came up with a great idea. Aren't those damn bastards very affectionate? Very good, I will tell you my location, it is up to you to decide whether to pass or not!

And as long as they come here and bribe Vice Admiral "Hyena Anderson", as long as they want to enter the city, they must kill part of the navy. That would be interesting.

As long as you slam the shit basin over their heads and kill them, the people will always want to hear the news they want to hear.

On one side are pirates who are wanted by the navy, and the bounty may skyrocket after a while, and on the other side are pirates who have just become famous in this country. Who will they choose to believe?

At that time, he will be able to obtain a country, sit on Hades, and have the basis to defeat the Whitebeard he hates.

Of course, there are many loopholes in this plan, but Crocodile has no choice!

If he can't do his best, then he can only forcefully leave in two days with the original expanded version of the history of 'Pluto'. After all, if those people recover from their injuries and join forces to cause trouble for him, it will still be difficult to deal with it. If the other party starts with There is still hope of winning if we come directly to Yudi.

And during the battle during the day, the kid did say the words "ancient weapons" in order to attract him, which also showed that Pluto was indeed hiding here.

I would also be afraid if I obtained the World Government, so that I would not lose anything. After several years of research, I still roughly know that the original historical text is in the palace! Even if this place is turned into ruins, we must find it.

It depends on whether you will come next, kid! Crocodile leaned back on the hard wooden chair and gritted his teeth, staring fiercely out the window. The purple-black night sky looked particularly lonely.

White is also a white world.

Al slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the same white world. The difference was that there was a lot of gray fog surrounding it, and an island the size of a basketball court floated in the center of the world.

Al lowered his head and looked at his delicate and neat body for a while, and found that he had entered here in the form of a soul again, and his body was as pure and innocent as a newborn baby.

He raised his head and looked up at the floating island, and then his body floated away like a balloon as soon as he thought about it.

As soon as he landed, the dark, moist soil felt soft to the touch. Al just wanted to lower his head curiously and observe this land that can make the soul feel, but his eyes were attracted by the small tree in the center of the floating island and could not move away. .

The tree is about two meters high. The gray-brown bark looks rough and dry. The tree is carved with golden Sanskrit characters. The green leaves are hanging lushly on the branches. At this time, they are dancing in the strange windless wind.

Is this the bodhi tree? But what to do next? Al curiously looked at the strange tree in front of him and seriously considered doing this.

After all, he didn't come here to enjoy the view.

"Magic is interest. This element is very important. Whatever you are interested in, your admiration, worship, recognition, contract, desire, and hatred will have the potential to blossom and bear fruit with God's grace."

Suddenly, a hazy sound sounded from the dancing leaves.

Does this refer to acquired magic? Indeed, although most of these things are far inferior to innate magic in terms of performance. However, because it is possible to explore one's own possibilities under the grace, the diversity of effects and strange characteristics are far from being comparable to the attack, defense, and treatment that can only develop the standard innate magic of racial characteristics. Al touched his chin and nodded gently in approval.

"When a person lives in the world, his heart will be bound by many desires and distracting thoughts. As long as he is alive, the mirror in his heart will continue to accumulate. All kinds of desires and selfish thoughts obscure the innocent original mind, making it difficult to see oneself.

However, under the supreme enlightenment of full enlightenment and clarity, the original mind is so clear that it cannot be built up by any false mirror. "

At this moment, the Sanskrit words on the Bodhi tree began to beat suddenly, and the hazy sound coming from the branches and leaves suddenly became louder.

Al looked instinctively, and the next second his mind was sucked in, losing the ability to think.

The big gray-brown tree shook violently, and hazy mist spread out from the tree. The whole tree seemed to have turned into another Al on the opposite side. The green leaves seemed to form eyes, noses, mouths, and ears among the flow. A strange human face suddenly took shape.