People in One Piece Four Emperors are clones

Chapter 154 The Pirate Alliance
"Blood Emperor Rommel!!" The three of Dantès were moved at the same time.

"That's right, it's the king of war in the underground world, 'Blood Emperor' Rommel!" Taratu said triumphantly, as if he was satisfied to see the shocked expressions on the faces of the three of them.

'Blood Emperor' Rommel is well-known among the underground forces in the New World and even the world, and some even call him the uncrowned king of the underground world.

He made his fortune by selling arms, and built his own huge foundation with blood and fire in war after war.

It can be said that where there is war, there is his figure behind it.

He is a naked warmonger, as long as you can afford the price, he can provide you with the support of troops and weapons, regardless of why you join the war or who your opponent is.

In addition to possessing huge power, Rommel himself also possessed invincible personal force.

Because of the war, he gained countless enemies, and countless people wanted to assassinate him every day, but until now, he is still living a very nourishing life.

"Will the Blood Emperor personally participate in this war?" Heinz asked with some surprise.

Hearing this, Taratu's face flashed a smug, "That's right, I paid a lot of money to invite this mercenary king."

"Of course, these expenses need to be shared by everyone!" Taratu said with some pain.

Dantès owns the wealth of the entire church. Hearing the words, he said very richly, "If we can invite Rommel, our chances of winning will be higher. A little money is just something outside the body."

Barbas and Heinz nodded in agreement at the same time.

Seeing that all three nodded, Taratu said again: "Such a good opportunity, if we miss it this time, what awaits us next will either be encroached upon or encircled by the navy."

"So, everyone, should you give it a go, or sit and wait to die, and make a choice?"

After speaking, he stopped talking and waited for the three to make a choice.

The hall was extremely quiet for a moment, and everyone was thinking quickly about the pros and cons of it.

Is it just to survive, or to fight desperately?
The risks are high, but the rewards are also large.

"I agree with Taratu's plan." He tapped his fingers on the table quickly, and Heinz was the first to figure out the stakes and voted for it.

"Hey, my leg was ruined by Charlotte Lingling. If I have a chance to kill her, I will definitely participate." Barbas responded with a smile, revealing deep-seated hatred in his voice.

Three of the four nodded, and all of them looked at the rest of Dantès.

Reaching out to pick up the coffin ornament on his chest, he put it on his lips and kissed it. Dantès raised his head and answered softly, "After occupying the sphere of influence of the Big Mom Pirates, the glory of the Church of the Underworld must shine. More believers? Then, I joined!"

"Then, let us work together to rewrite the future of the new world!"

Taratu said loudly.

After the agreement was reached, the other three also had no intention of staying for a long time, and got up and left one after another.

In order to completely strangle the Charlotte family and prevent several people in the same industry from backlashing back, it needs to be arranged carefully.

The door of the tavern was closed again, and Taratu sat on a dark seat, watching the direction in which Dantès and the others walked out of the tavern, his eyes seemed to be jumping with will-o'-the-wisp, distant and profound.

Returning to the pier, boarding a pirate ship shaped like a giant coffin, Dantès ordered his men to sail directly to the station.

"Master, did the tarsus spider have any wrong intentions for this invitation?" Seeing Dantès boarding the boat, a big man with pale skin, red face and bald head approached and asked.

Sitting on the comfortable sofa, Dantès took a sip of the top-quality brandy delivered by his subordinates.

He took a breath, leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and did not speak.

Seeing this, the ferocious bald man didn't dare to talk too much, he held his breath, bent his back, and waited on him carefully, not daring to vent his breath.

"The spider invited us to deal with the BIG MOM pirates together." After a while, Dantès, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly said.

"BIG MOM Pirates?" The bald man couldn't help being surprised when he heard the name.

"Master, the BIG MOM Pirates are the farthest from our territory, and they usually have the most friction with the tarsus spider forces. This time, he probably wants to kill people with a knife?"

After hesitating for a while, the bald man opened his mouth carefully again.

"Borrow whose knife and kill whose person?" Dantès opened his eyes, looked at the big man in front of him, and asked.

"Of course, I will use the hands of the BIG MOM pirates to deal with you, the leader," the bald man replied straightforwardly, "Your leader, will you agree to him?"

"Yes, I said yes. The spider was right. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Jason, you have to have a long-term perspective. If you miss this opportunity, do you think that Charlotte Lingling will live in peace with me after killing other people?"

"This..." the bald man was momentarily at a loss for words.

"But with our strength alone, we can defend against the Big Mom Pirates. If we want to completely destroy them, we will suffer heavy losses ourselves."

As the number two figure in the Church of the Underworld, the bald man Jason had to consider the pros and cons of the church.

Regarding the concerns of his subordinates, Dantès gave reassurance, "So Taratu took the lead and contacted Rommel in the underground world. At the critical moment of the navy's crusade against the BIG MOM pirates, he will send troops with us to deal with Charlotte. Lingling."

"Rommel?!"

As a figure in power of the Church of the Underworld, Jason has naturally heard of Rommel.

"With Rommel's joining, our chances of winning will definitely increase!" Dantès drank the brandy in his hand, picked up the coffin hanging on his chest again, put it in his palm, and began to pray.

"Yes, the title of Blood Emperor is a golden sign in the underground world." Jason echoed in a low voice, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Jason!" Dantès suddenly shouted.

"I'm here, Hierarch, what's your order!" Jason approached Dantès meekly and respectfully.

"I listened to the oracle yesterday, and the gods condemned me, which made me terrified. In the near future, I will select a group of believers to 'self-realize' and listen to God's teachings."

Hearing Dantès' instruction, Jason was taken aback, and bowed his head casually, "Yes! I will arrange this matter as soon as possible."

The Church of the Underworld is a church that believes in death. Self-realization means suicide, abandoning the mortal body, and returning to the arms of Charon, the ferryman of the River Styx.

"The gods are not very satisfied with my recent performance, Jason, you are the deputy leader of the Church of the Underworld, this time you will be the first to realize yourself, and apologize to the gods instead of me!"

Dantès spoke calmly again, and said something that made Jason feel like he was struck by lightning.

"What!!" Shocked, Jason raised his head abruptly, his expression of astonishment palpable.

Looking up, it was not the figure of Dantès, but a dark coffin standing upright in front of him.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and there was a swish of cold air, and there was a warrior wrapped in pitch-black armor lying inside.

After the coffin lid was opened, the martial artist suddenly opened his eyes, stepped out of the coffin, saw Jason in front of him, and suddenly swung his fist towards Jason.

"Master, why?" Amidst the screams, Jason was punched heavily in the chest, flew upside down, and hit the inner wall of the cabin heavily.

(End of this chapter)