Pirates: The Strongest Vice Admiral In History

Bellmel walked forward slowly from behind.

"Destroying a country has caused countless disasters and tragedies... In your eyes, is it just a 'fun'?"

More and more powerful aura erupted, and the disaster of the Oikot Kingdom is still vivid in my mind.

Those colleagues and subordinates who died in battle, those people who moaned and howled in the flames of war.

The sad memories and anger that had been buried in my heart for decades broke out completely.

In the air waves, Bell's hair was flying.

"Celestial Dragons are certainly hateful...but you pirates...you deserve death!!"

The bald head's expression turned cold, this sentence seemed to touch some sore spot in him.

"Women...don't think that owning Conqueror's is a big deal..."

"You are... far behind!!!"

boom! ! !

The air wave on the throne rose instantly, suppressing the air wave below in an instant.

Bell Meier immediately went up to him after a muffled grunt: "I know, but... facing the pirates... I have no reason to retreat!"

The momentum rose again, and the surrounding furniture and windows began to shatter under the collision of the two people's air waves.

"Hot-blooded...Fearless...a place like East Blue..."

"It's really full of monsters...but...that's it!"

As the bald body slowly moved forward, the corner of Bell Mel's mouth began to overflow with blood.

"Slightly..."

Even though he couldn't tell whether the blood came from the internal organs or the jaws, Bell still clenched his teeth tightly and didn't take half a step back.

When Bell Meier's consciousness was almost blurred, she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

"Since we know that East Blue is rich in 'monsters', why don't we just put our tails together and behave like a human being after escaping from East Blue?"

Dylan······

After confirming the voice, Bellmel's nerves relaxed, and his body slowly sank down.

After handing Bell Mel to Ain, Dylan turned and looked at the bald head: "A strong man may be bald, but a bald man may not be a strong man."

hiss!

With a flash of thunder, Dylan appeared in front of the bald head.

Then the pupils shrank, and a burst of Conqueror's mixed with lightning and scarlet breath erupted instantly.

puff! !

Bald's throat tightened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Your Conqueror's... just average!"

Then the bald head saw a figure hanging upside down in the air.

At the moment of life and death, the bald head raised his arms.

The moment the black heels touched his crossed arms, there was a crackling sound.

Click!

Bald took a breath.

The same moves as that woman...but with strength and skill...

Boom! !

The bald body sank into the ground, and the boulder floor of the entire hall instantly cracked like a dried up pond.

The bald head, whose arms were already numb, was lying in a depression under the ground, coughing up blood and looking at Dylan.

"This move... what is it..."

"A move?" Dylan walked up to him and looked down at his shiny head:

"You still need to use moves to beat someone like you?"

In astonishment and unwillingness, the life breath of the bald head disappeared.

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G5 warships.

Luo, with a bandage on his head, and Ain, weak, sat on the edge of the bed.

Dylan sat on the other side with his feet up.

Lying on the hospital bed, Bell Meier panted lightly and looked at the cabin roof: "Dylan...I lost again..."

"Well, so what?"

"Don't you blame me?"

Dylan folded his arms and looked at Bellmel, then at Luo and Ian next to him.

"Did you guys get something wrong? We are Marines, not pirates. There is nothing that can never be lost, and you can never lose this kind of nonsense."

"Won't I lose? If I really can't, I'll fly to Totto Land to have a good time now, then fly to Wanokuni to have a good time, and finally fly to..."

"Whitebeard, the strongest in the world, lost to time and Marine in the end?"

Dylan frowned and looked at the three people with gloomy expressions: "Anyone will lose, as long as they don't lose their lives and fighting spirit, even if they lose a thousand times or ten thousand times. Those who can stand up and continue fighting are not losers!" "

"Don't listen to those nonsense, you can't lose once, and you have never lost. Who in this world has never lost? Even the 'God' has changed several times!"

Under the astonished eyes of the three people, Dylan waved his hands: "Pretend you haven't heard this before."

Seeing their puzzled looks, Dylan glanced at them: "You are not strong enough now, knowing this is not a good thing for you."

After a moment of silence, Dylan looked at them again: "You have to remember that it is not terrible or shameful to experience failure. It is valuable to find a breakthrough direction from pain. You each have opportunities and potentials. This time After you go back, you don’t have to go on missions for a period of time, and you have to think about your own direction.”

Don't play poorly with a good hand...

Right... Smoker!

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After Luo and Ian went out, Dylan looked at Bellmel, who was still a little dazed.

"I was the first subordinate you selected, but I feel more and more the gap between myself and Tom, Shiryu, and Tahir. Even Ain and Luo... I'm afraid I won't be able to use it." How long will it take to surpass me..."

"Dylan...will I...be a burden to you?"

Dylan opened the window, pulled out a cigarette and tossed one to Bellmel before lighting another for himself.

"When you really start thinking that way, your power starts to wane, or even disappear."

After taking a deep breath, Dylan stared at the somewhat confused Bell: "The world is so vast, there is never a shortage of talented people, but very few can make it to the end. Why is that?"

"Because no one is immune to failure, but most people lose themselves in power or power. After experiencing one or two failures, they begin to doubt themselves and even abandon their hearts. From that moment on, they You lose your qualifications to be strong."

"Crying, sadness, helplessness, and anger are unavoidable for anyone... After experiencing these, it is the rarest thing to regain confidence!"

Bellmel, who was lying on the bed, smiled.

"What about you? Dylan, have you ever had one?"

"me········"

Looking out the window at the calm sea and the seabirds soaring, Dylan smiled.

"Of course I will too..."

"When I was a teenager, I longed for blood, longed for adventure, and hated the bondage and nagging of my family. But when I really 'came' into this world, I realized how cruel and ruthless it is."

"My family's merchant ship was sunk by pirate bombardment, and I barely survived with a piece of wood, relying on rainwater and wild fruits to satisfy my hunger."

"My young body is not enough to support me to live alone, working for others everywhere, being deceived, trafficked, and enslaved. When 'I' woke up, I was almost out of shape."

"I began to realize that this world is not so beautiful. No one is waiting for me in front of me. No one will be infected by my smile and help me unconditionally."

"On the way of wandering, I have to think about how to survive, grab wild fruits with monkeys, and avoid slave traders. After joining the Marine, no matter how hard or heavy the task is, I can't show a trace of cowardice outside, I can only hide Get up and secretly wipe your tears. Because..."

"I am the only one in this world..."

"It's been more than twenty years... I really want to see them again..."

"Mom and Dad..."