One Piece: Transform into the Eight Great Demons!

The raging flames have not yet been completely extinguished.

But the punk dragon that breathed out flames had its head smashed and its body lay on the ground.

Caesar was stunned, and kept replaying Lindsay's appearance just now in his mind.

Red skin, thick limbs, sharp fangs, dark green ghost horns, and pupils shining with strange red light.

He himself also likes to wear decorations such as "devil horns", but compared with Lindsay's appearance when he activates his abilities, it is really a bit nondescript.

The Alvin Lindsay just now seemed to be the real one in the legend...

"demon?"

Caesar murmured.

He didn't know Lindsay's past, let alone how Lindsay's appearance was carved.

The sculptor's skills were so superb, it was as if a living person had been sealed into a stone statue!

Yes, seal it.

Caesar's intelligence was wrong, so a terrifying conjecture suddenly popped into his mind.

There is no one else to share it with yet, so I can only tell Crocodile next to me.

"Boooooooooo..."

Caesar smiled reluctantly and murmured to his side: "Hey, Sand Crocodile, there must be some reason why the ancients sealed 'Evan Lindsay' on the stone tablet..."

It’s scary to think about it!

However, Crocodile is still more interested in "now".

Different from Caesar's doubts and panic, Crocodile just took a puff of his cigar and smiled gloomily: "Really?"

"What?!"

When Caesar heard this, he was instantly frightened, a chill rushed into his mind, and subconsciously the elements transformed his whole body into a pool of lavender gas.

In the next moment, a sharp sword made of gravel rose from the ground and split the mass of gas into two!

"Sand Crocodile, I'm talking to you!"

Caesar said angrily: "The 'humanoid creature' who calls himself Alvin Lindsay may be as 'dangerous' as ancient weapons. I cannot bear the responsibility of releasing him!"

"It makes sense, but it has nothing to do with me."

Crocodile's eyebrows were raised high, and he already had a plan in mind.

Through the observation just now, he has probably understood some of the characteristics and personality of "Ewen Lindsay".

At first glance, Lindsay seriously lacks actual combat experience, and his movements appear unfamiliar and clumsy.

But as a user with the ability of the animal-type fantasy beast species, Lindsay has a great error tolerance rate in battle.

At the same time, he also has a strong learning ability.

Not only did he quickly learn to "walk" and "escape", he even made a heavy earth and stone hammer out of thin air during the battle with the punk dragon and successfully "made his own weapon"!

This person...no!

The potential of this "creature" is absolutely terrifying!

But more importantly, Alvin Lindsay seems to be very "simple". If he can be put to good use, he must be a useful chess piece.

As a result, Crocodile took the opportunity to sneak attack Caesar, forcing the opponent to retreat.

He waved to Lindsay again and shouted:

"Hey, come with me!"

"ha!"

Lindsay laughed excitedly and followed the sandstorm closely.

…

The two of them, one after the other, soon arrived at the southwest coast.

Crocodile's ship was docked there, a medium-sized sailing ship.

Lindsay stepped on the sand with her soles, feeling the soft touch.

He hadn't finished playing yet, so he looked back at the island with an unfinished expression.

"Are there no more pursuers?"

"Caesar doesn't have the guts."

Crocodile waved his hand casually and explained: "Your research is seriously illegal. He doesn't dare to make a big deal out of it. At most, he will blame the death of the punk dragon on my head."

"I see."

Lindsay nodded, looked at Crocodile with interest, and said no more.

Seeing this, Crocodile only felt that his plan was getting smoother.

They got on the boat one after another.

There are no other crew members on the boat, but for a natural-type ability user, it is easy for one person to operate the boat.

The rustling fruit ability is activated.

The overflowing gravel untied the sails, allowing the entire ship to quickly sail away from Punk Hassad.

After a while, Punk Hassad was no longer visible.

In order to avoid Caesar's tracking, Crocodile changed direction again and drove for a certain distance before slowing down the ship's speed.

He found a spare coat from the cabin and threw it to Lindsay on the deck.

Seeing that the other party finally had some clothes on his body, Crocodile finally felt more comfortable and simply leaned his back against the mast.

Now, he wants to convince Lindsay to take advantage of this unknown creature.

Looking up, I saw Lindsay lying on the edge of the boat, looking at the blue sea, seemingly interested in everything.

Crocodile's eyes moved, and then he sighed: "Are you curious?"

Lindsay turned around, "What?"

Crocodile said: "Are you curious about this sea and this world?"

Hearing this, Lindsay smiled and looked at Crocodile with more and more interest.

He nodded and said, "Of course."

"Hehehe, very good."

Crocodile held his cigar in his mouth and smiled lightly: "In that case, then follow me!"

"As one of the Seven Martial Arts Under the King, I will take you to experience everything on this sea!"

"The so-called 'Shichibukai' are 'outlaws' recognized by the world government because of their great strength. There are still a few vacancies to this day."

Crocodile clenched his right fist and said with a deep laugh: "Adventure? Treasure? Status? Woman?"

"As long as you come with me, you can experience everything!"

"how?"

"..."

After saying this, Crocodile carefully observed Lindsay's reaction.

Somewhat unexpected.

Lindsay, who had acted extremely "innocent" before, did not show excitement or excitement, or even showed further curiosity about those words.

He just put on the coat, walked barefoot on the deck, and slowly walked to the edge of the ship's edge.

The voice was calm, yet clear and translucent.

"[Sand Crocodile] Crocodile."

Lindsay looked back at Crocodile, with her back to the setting sun, the light outlining her body.

He smiled lightly and said: "I have spent a long time as a stone, stone tablet, or sculpture."

"It's been too long, too long, and I've seen too many things..."

"So for me, everything you said is not what I desire first. Those are just 'accessories'."

"My only interest, my only desire, is one -"

With her back to the sunset, Lindsay stood.

"free."

Very simple two words.

At the same time, it is also Alvin Lindsay’s only desire!

The things Crocodile said were beautiful, but they could not satisfy Lindsay's only desire.

"..."

"Haha, freedom..."

Crocodile murmured.

He suddenly realized that he had miscalculated one thing from the very beginning.

That creature named Alvin Lindsay is not "innocent" at all!

The so-called "simple" refers to those who have no experience in the world, that is, the fledgling boys;

If they go through a lot, simple people will become complicated and become the majority on the sea;

And if this "complicated person" goes one step further, after experiencing a lot, he still retains his original intention.

Then such a person can be called "pure".

There is no doubt that Alvin Lindsay is not "pure", but truly "pure"!

Such people are the most troublesome.

You won't be swayed by other people's words, you have your own way of doing things, even others can't understand, but you must go to the end of your own road!

Of course, such a person - or creature, cannot be at the mercy of Crocodile.

"That's it, I understand..."

Crocodile chuckled.

He raised his eyes to look at Alvin Lindsay in the backlight, and changed his original plan.

The next moment——

Ode!

Crocodile stamped his foot and turned into a sandstorm, rushing towards Lindsay!

The figure flashed, Crocodile was already close to Lindsay, and a gloomy voice came.

"Well, let's beat you until you surrender, or turn you into a pile of rocks again?"

Fine gravel creates a sharp scimitar.

Crocodile twisted his body and stabbed Lindsay in the neck.

Uh-huh!

Lindsay clenched her fists, muscles bulged on her forearms, and hit the blade hard.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the gravel scimitar was smashed apart, and gravel filled the surrounding area.

Lindsay and Crocodile…

Their gazes penetrated the gravel in mid-air, and their eyes collided.

Lindsay smiled excitedly and said, "Okay, the phantom beast species can indeed improve your defense!"

"hehe……"

Upon hearing this, Crocodile realized that he had been slighted and became furious instantly.

His face immediately darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice:

"You primitive!"

…

As soon as the fight started, he was called a primitive man!