Pirate: Black and White Beard

"Farr's boom!"

"Look at Lao Tzu's Aston carbine!"

"I'm dropping the mission, it's done..."The

army of the World Government and the Pirate Alliance have launched a fierce battle! The attack methods of both sides are strange, white blades, guns, poisons, fruit abilities... As long as you have good lethality, even if it's stealing peaches and other indiscriminate moves, you can do it!

"Bastard! It's a shame that you're still the number three of the Blackbeard Pirates, and you actually use such despicable means! A valian-looking lieutenant general covered his lower body in pain, and his mouth was still humming and chirping, and standing opposite him was a cheap Falco oil, at this time he was holding his beloved wine bottle, tasting it in small sips, and the blood dripping from the wine bottle added a strange elegance!

"Hey, hey! My captain said that no matter what means are used, as long as you can win, it is the best! What's more, this is a battlefield! Put away your ridiculous sense of honor! "Falk oil doesn't have a merciful heart! When he and Shet were at their worst, Bailey, the only one he used to buy food, was snatched away by a bunch of psychopathic bastards, who didn't care about the money, they were just joking with other people's lives, and in the end, these bastards who didn't have enough fun even beat and mocked them!

The strength is weak, and there is no qualification to live! In order to survive, they worked as thieves, and after they had a certain strength, they began to rob small merchant ships...

The pain of life, the price of kindness, poverty can only watch your boss have a fever in bed... Those bitter memories are always a reminder of Falco oil!

In this cruel world, soft-hearted people don't live long!

"I'm sorry, we're on different sides, maybe you're right, but I'm definitely not wrong!" Fakoil sighed slightly, and then neatly settled the life of the lieutenant general...

"Ahem, ahem! Come on, eat an apple! "Poison Q took some apples and shoved them into the mouth of a rear admiral!

"Hmm! No..."The major general struggled desperately, but he had already inhaled a large amount of poison gas before, and his body was weak and experienced fierce battles, how could he have the slightest ability to resist in the face of poison Q now?

"Apples are delicious, aren't they?" Poison Q said gloomily, this sentence is not ordinary in his memory...

Poison Q was born in a poor family, his father is a so-called quack, due to low medical skills and no patients, the only income of the family can only be obtained by his mother doing odd jobs, Poison Q in childhood is also a lively little boy, although some malnutrition, but at that time he lived very happily!

There are unforeseen circumstances, my mother thought of the children at home when she was doing odd jobs, and the hungry little face made her heart a little uncomfortable, so she secretly took an apple thrown away from the aristocratic mansion, and the apple was half broken, but it will always be the most delicious thing in Poison Q's memory!

No one thought that such a half-broken apple would become a reason for the nobles to take the lives of commoners!

His mother was beaten to death with a stick, his father died of grief, and the poison Q became the lowest slave of this nobleman when he was a child!

The daily torture continues, eating the leftovers of the dog's food, doing the work that an adult man would be tired of... But the strong hatred in his heart made Poison Q persist!

Finally, the arrival of a Devil Fruit completely changed the child's fate!

On that day, the moon was round!

On that day, the nobleman's mansion was silent!

On that day, there was a bright red color in every room!

Later, he walked the world by himself and on a horse!

"Poison Q! What are you thinking? Let the captain find out, be careful with your pocket money! Lafitte's cold words pulled Poison Q back from the memory, and the latter was slightly stunned, and then once again focused his attention on his current life...

"Look at this apple! Don't 998, don't 888, just 88 Bailey can make you experience a trip to hell! Don't miss it! "

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"Hey! Blackbeard, would you like to consider joining us? With your strength, you can definitely get a very high status! An abrupt voice sounded on this battlefield, this sentence attracted everyone's attention, and they slowly raised their heads, only to see three men wearing masks and white coats standing on a battleship of the Air Force! Their tone was extremely cold, and their momentum was extremely strong!

"Draconian's dog?" Titch's eyes narrowed slightly, he was about to open his mouth to ask something, but there was someone on the side who was more anxious than him!

"You're the three leaders of CP0, aren't you? Do you know what unforgivable things Blackbeard did? He brutally murdered the former marshal of our naval headquarters, and for this crime, do you still want to invite him to join you? The steel bones dragged their seriously injured bodies and yelled at the three men with an angry expression.

When Sengoku was a general, Gang Gukong happened to be the marshal of the Navy Headquarters, and their relationship was extremely good, if it was someone else who died, Gang Gukong would never say a word, but, Sengoku was equivalent to his friend, and at this time he might sit idly by!

"It is God's will!"

The air suddenly fell silent, the World Government side was silent, and the Pirate Alliance side was also stunned.

Everyone knows who the god in the mouth of the CPO is!

In other words, the nobles of the world want Blackbeard to submit to them! This means that all of Blackbeard's crimes will be written off!

"Hahaha! It's tempting! However, Lao Tzu refused! Titch's brain was also a little cloudy, but out of his own heart, he still refused without hesitation!

"Okay! Still, you'll have to come with us! "

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