Molek waved his hand gently, and the dust on the tombstone was much cleaner.

"I think Sarasa is still happy to share this fun video with you."

"If she were still alive, she would be looking forward to seeing your reactions."

"Of course, a friendly reminder..."

Molek raised his head and smiled at the three people again:

"You can just listen to this video in private, don't take it to Kuroro."

"Then, that's it~"

After showing the three people a wave of memories, Molek waved his hand and said with a smile:

"If we are destined to meet again in the future."

After that, he left without waiting for the three people's reaction.

Until his figure disappeared from the three people's sight, the three people at the scene still did not move.

"What do you think?"

The calmest elder brother Franklin spoke first, "Do you think what he said is true or false?"

"He can know so many things about us, and there are many inside stories that only people back then can know..."

Feitan's fox eyes were full of distrust:

"Although there is nothing wrong with what he said in terms of logic and situation, there are too many unknown mind abilities in this world. What if he used his ability to know about our past?"

"What is the purpose of his words?"

Franklin fell into deep thought, and then expressed a rather outrageous opinion:

"He wouldn't want to join us, would he?"

After saying that, he himself felt it was absurd and impossible and shook his head there.

"We don't want outsiders, and we don't have ideas like destroying the world."

Feitan didn't consider this at all.

"When the brigade was just established, we always felt that as long as we groped forward, we could get something."

"The most important thing is that because of Sarasa's death, "Three Six Seven" gave up on himself and was full of anger. Perhaps that was our driving force at the time?"

Machi came over and added.

Franklin thought for a while: "No matter what his purpose was, he didn't do anything to us after all, right?"

"He thought, if he had any other actions..."

Feitan's eyes flashed with a cold light, "I won't be polite."

If it weren't for the fact that this was Sarasa's tomb, he wouldn't have said so much nonsense to Molek, and would have stepped forward to take action.

What about watching anime and watching dubbing performances together?

Those are all in the past. Except for letting them recall occasionally, nothing else can shake their hearts that have long been dead to this world.

Of course, there is also the most important point..

"I can't see through him."

Franklin said calmly, "No matter his age, his experience, his strength, or even his identity."

Feitan didn't say anything. The biggest reason why he didn't take action just now was because of the many uncertainties of the man named Morek.

And for some reason, I feel that in terms of aura, he seems to be similar to the leader~

Well, at least when it is impossible to tell whether what he said is true or false.

"But he still left a clue, didn't he?"

Maggie walked to Sarasa's tombstone and looked at the videotape on it.

The thread in his hand was wrapped around the videotape and hung up.

"Listen and you'll know what's inside."

Maggie's face was calm, "If what the other party said is true, then the sound and image inside should be intended for Sarasa to listen to."

"But what if it can be tracked or controlled once it's played?"

Feitan has a different opinion.

"I think this thing is fine."

Maggie gave a reason that made people wonder how to refute.

"Is it the sixth sense again? Well, anyway, your intuition has always been quite accurate."

Feitan put his hands back into his pockets.

"I'll go to the elders to borrow a player."

Franklin left quickly, and before long, he came back with an old player.

Click~Zila.

After putting the video tape into the machine, there was a burst of noise from the machine itself, and then the sound inside came out clearly.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I thought it was halftime, so I went to eat, puff--"

The slightly childish and funny voice coming from the machine made the faces of the three people change.

"This voice is..."

The three people looked at each other at the same time, and then they all kept silent in tacit understanding.

Not sure, listen again.

"But I got a stomachache and stayed in the toilet--puff!"

The next second, the voice seemed to be puffed up, with a swollen mumbling tone:

"When I went to the bathroom, I asked him to pause, I'm so sorry, puff--"

That's right, it was the voice.

At this moment, the three people had the corresponding answer in their hearts, but no one said it out loud.

They didn't want to interrupt the rhythm of the voice and the continued words.

"Um... where is the story going? Hey~~ Blue Warrior?! Blue Warrior, where are you?!"

He began to imitate the tone of others and Silver again:

"Really, you should use the nutrients you eat to nourish your brain..."

"Then, let'sCountdown, three, two, one, the mission continues!! Are you ready, guys? !”

Hearing this, Franklin couldn't hold back any longer.

He sat down and laughed heartily, "How bizarre!!"

The Frankenstein's face showed a rare smile from the heart,

"I can actually hear the captain's voice when he was a child!"

"And it's the content from the first screening."

"I almost forgot that there was such a thing!!"

Feitan's body was also rarely relaxed, and he teased: "Now it sounds like the captain's voice is also quite cute."

"Ah, after all, he was a child at that time."

"I think this sentence is quite good with the tone of the blue warrior~"

"Really? I still think the captain should voice the role of the monster. Ugin is ferocious, but he doesn't have the evil flavor of the captain at all~"

"......"

Franklin and Feitan started arguing about the tone of Kuroro's voice in front of Sarasa's grave.

This is indeed a precious gift for them, no, for Sarasa.

"This is indeed what Sarasa wants to hear..."

Looking at the argument between Franklin and Feitan, Machi's calm eyes gradually softened,

"This is what you want to see, Sarasa? ”

In her mind, she couldn’t help but recall the good old days when they dubbed together in [Brigade].

And along with that, there was the figure of the man who had just left.

“Molek…”

Machi kept muttering the name.

The fact that he could produce such a tape was enough to prove that he must have been there.

And he recorded the scene in some way.

“Then he probably used his mind power to eliminate some noise and keep the most essential part…”

So this tape seemed so novel.

“He really was that Was he there when the time came...”

Inevitably, Machi began to think about Molek~

At the same time, Molek, who had stirred up the inner waves of the brigade, also left Meteor Street.

Except for the Elders' Council, they had seen everything they should see and visited everything they should visit, and they no longer had the thought of staying here.

As for Machi and the brigade, parting is for a better meeting next time, isn't it?

[Get a medium blind box, do you want to open it?]

After leaving Meteor Street, Molek also opened the blue blind boxes next to Feitan and Franklin.

[Opened successfully, obtained: Navy Six Styles - Razor, Finger Gun. (Source World:One Piece)]

Yohoo?

Following the previous [Naruto Wine], finally there comes the skill of the hot-blooded mainstream manga? And it is a signature move? (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Molek is in a better mood. It seems that every encounter with Machi always has a good result.

The last time [Imperial Cross Tail] was like this, and this time [Navy Six Styles] is also the same.

[Navy Six Styles] is a physical skill that exceeds the limit of human physical fitness and is extremely powerful.

These are the six superhuman moves that the CP agents of the secret organization of the World Government have practiced since childhood.

If you learn all of them, even the Devil Fruit ability users will have the power to fight.

Due to their high practicality, some naval generals also know one or two of them.

The six styles are divided into shaving, iron block, paper painting, moon step, storm kick, and finger gun.

[Shave] can be called the speed of movement.

It is to stomp the ground at high speed dozens of times in a flash to generate explosive reaction force to move at high speed. From the enemy's perspective, it is as if you have disappeared.

[Finger Gun] is a technique that is said to have the power of a gun.

Gather all the strength of the body on the index finger, and use the hardened finger to release a blow in a flash.

The fingertips have the attack power of bullets and can easily penetrate the human body.

And these two moves just represent the ability characteristics of Feitan and Franklin.

Feitan's speed is one of the best in the Phantom Troupe, so [Shave] represents speed.

As for Franklin, let alone, his mind ability [Double-handed Machine Gun] is simply the best match for [Finger Gun].

"Fortunately, it wasn't [Iron Block] that came out. It's not without reason that masters always die from iron blocks..."

After Molek had a brief understanding of these two techniques~

"Give it a try~"

He closed his eyes lightly, and the next second~

Swish! []

Molek's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

It was as if he disappeared out of thin air. At the place where he stood, there was only a little insignificant dust and smoke, representing the traces of his standing just now.

The periphery of Meteor Street is an endless wilderness of hills...

It seems to separate the civilization outside from the abandoned garbage inside, forming a clear dividing line.

And outside the wilderness of hills is a jungle that blocks the sun.

In the past, this area was an area that no one visited except for garbage trucks and gangs going to Meteor Street.

But recently, a tomb of an ancient kingdom was discovered by a lost explorer.

This place has become unusually lively.

According to history, the ruler of that ancient kingdom was honored as the "Pharaoh".

When buried, they were solemnly buried with the most precious crown and clothes in the entire kingdom.

After being excavated, many people heard about it and came toThe relic hunters who came here were all eager to try and take the clothes as their own.

However, before these relic hunters could use their own tomb digging skills, a sensational incident occurred at the scene.

A fierce guy without eyebrows wearing sportswear swung his arms and smashed the tomb open.

He took away all the pharaoh's clothes buried with him!!

The many relic hunters who learned the news also rushed over in a swarm.

Originally, they thought that with so many people surrounding and approaching, they would have to take down the daring guy anyway.

But what they didn't expect was that the guy without eyebrows seemed unexpectedly tricky.

"Hula, hula, hula!!"

Under a huge and towering tree, a group of relic hunters surrounded a figure below, making strange shouts.

"Run again, you bastard, run again!!"

"You can't run now, we've blocked you, huh?!"

"If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hand over the crown and pharaoh's clothes!!"

"Wait, if I'm not mistaken, that bastard seems to have put on the pharaoh's clothes?!!"

"Huh?!"

A bunch of relic hunters surrounded the culprit in anger and denounced him.

But basically, there was thunder and rain, and no one was stupid enough to go forward and start the first fight with the eyebrowless guy.

There are so many relic hunters here, all with the same goal.

No one wants to be the first one to stand out, and then the last fishermen will benefit.

However, as they became louder and louder, the voices became more and more noisy~

"It's so noisy~!"

The eyebrowless vicious man who was surrounded below suddenly shouted loudly.

"I say, you idiots, did you do something wrong?!!"

Wearing the Pharaoh's clothes, the king's clothes revealed a pair of murderous eyes:

"I am not surrounded by you..."

Click.

He clasped his hands together, making a crisp sound of knuckles:

"I surrounded all of you guys by myself!!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience suddenly became quiet.

Then~~~

"Hahahahaha!"

"What is this guy talking about?!"

"He is indeed an idiot! No wonder he wears the burial items of the dead directly on his head."

"It seems that he is also a idiot."

0.2"Is he too confident in his own strength? Huh?!"

"Tsk, he was underestimated by this kind of rubbish?!"

Many ruins hunters laughed and felt that they could not see clearly.The eyebrowless man who was in such a situation was really stupid.

However, this also made many relic hunters understand.

It turned out that he had a problem with his brain, so his idiotic behavior made sense.

Some people even frowned and felt unhappy, thinking that they were completely underestimated by this kind of rubbish.

"I can't stand this bastard being so arrogant~!"

A man wrapped in black cloth made a sinister low voice, and the cloth wrapped around his body was wrapped with his own infused mental power, and shot towards the surrounded man!

He became the first guy to take action here.

"Come on!"

The eyebrowless man saw this and not only did not dodge, but a cruel and hideous smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, on a towering tree next to him.

"It's [Black Silk] Vickhill."

With a purple middle-parted hair and two distinctive tufts of nose hair sticking out from his nostrils, at first glance, he looked like a hunter who looked like a human-faced ape monster.

He commented on the guy who was doing it below:

"He is a person with the ability of the operation system. He can control the black cloth strips on his body to make various offensive and defensive measures."

"The ability he is best at is binding. Once he is tied up by the cloth strips, it is difficult to break free..."

He was concentrating on analyzing it, and suddenly, a sighing voice sounded beside him:

"Is it popular to comment on battle commentary in the wild now?"

Just this sentence made the hunter who looked like a human-faced ape stand on end.

[It was not a good year. I came back in the evening, but when I was almost at the door of my house, I had a car accident. No one was hurt. I will go to the center to issue an accident responsibility letter tomorrow. I will update these first. Sorry everyone...]

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