Pirate: The one who ate the rubber fruit became a double

"Fart, Edward Weeble is my cutest son."

Ba Jin spat roughly at Michelin, and then looked at Weibull dotingly as he devoured his food.

Michelin smiled and shook his head.

"Don't deny it, he was not like this nine years ago. What on earth did you do to him..."

Ba Jin looked at Michelin warily and did not reply. There seemed to be memories in his eyes.

"Tell me, Miss Ba Jin, there is actually no enmity between us. What did you do to him to make him become this stupid person now? I think this truth will make me very happy."

Ba Jin saw the perverted expression of seeking knowledge on Michelin's face, and his heart that he didn't want to say suddenly relaxed.

She has been holding this secret in her heart for many years. To be honest, it feels very uncomfortable to hold a secret in her heart for so many years. It doesn't matter if she tells the mortal man in front of her.

Thinking of this, she stood up and crossed Michelin's side with a cane, walking towards the edge of the golden ring.

Michelin glanced at Weibull who was still feasting, finished the barbecue in a few mouthfuls, and then followed Bajin's pace.

Ba Jin looked at the audience in the distance, which was slowly starting to fill up, and started to reminisce with a smile.

"It is true that Weibull is not my son, but he was created by me, the child of me and that man created using that man's genes. It is the best masterpiece of my life."

One day nine years ago, she picked up the dying Weibull from the sea. After a long period of treatment and deliberate methods, she successfully revived Weibull, but she was not completely revived.

Because he looked at Weibull's golden hair, which was the same as his lover's, an evil plan suddenly came up in her mind.

She turned Weibull into a vegetable, waiting for the time when the man would be able to create a child that belonged to her and him.

When Bajin was young, he and Whitebeard were indeed on the same pirate ship for a period of time, and the two also had a relationship for several years.

But later, Whitebeard left to pursue his dream, and then the two broke up.

In fact, the reality is that Ba Jin was dumped by Whitebeard.

But she really likes Whitebeard, so she has been pursuing the traces of Whitebeard on the sea, but she has been depressed for many years because of her lack of strength.

Until now, she saw another kind of hope.

miss·Bajin was a ship doctor when he was in love with Whitebeard, and his medical skills were quite good.

Relying on the white beard gene that he could leave, Ba Jin forcibly merged the powerful white beard gene with Weibull, who had turned into a vegetative state.

"Really? It's really a pleasant truth."

Michelin showed an expression of enjoyment under Bajin's gaze, and then bowed humbly to Bajin to express his gratitude to her for telling him the news.

Ba Jin's heart suddenly softened when she saw the persistent and polite Michelin. She seemed to have gone through such a fanatical and morbid period when she was just abandoned by Whitebeard.

At that time, she had the heart to find Whitebeard even if she died. She was also in such a state of fanaticism, paranoia, and morbidity.

Ba Jin's heart actually softened for a moment, and she said words that she couldn't even believe.

"Young man, Weibull is no longer your enemy. Why don't you give up and don't lose your life in vain?"

Ba Jin was actually saying this to herself, to her younger self.

Michelin looked at this old woman whose temperament suddenly changed with strange eyes, but soon, Ba Jin's temperament changed back.

miss·Ba Jin sighed, and then stopped talking to Michelin. She was a little angry at her gaffe just now, turned around and left.

Back next to Weibull, Ba Jin silently picked up a glass of wine and tasted it bit by bit.

When a person gets old, she no longer wants to recall the past, because she is no longer as paranoid as before.

The alcohol mixed with the aroma flowed across the dry river bed, nourishing her aging body and disturbing her mind.

Vaguely, she recalled the sweetest years of her youth and Edward Newgate.

She had not thought of this memory for 20 years.It's not that she forgot, it's that her heart has been clouded by paranoia.

Michelin also returned to his position and began to eat more quickly.

He actually had many ways to fight Edward Weibull, but he chose the most complicated method.

After so many detours, it was mainly Tezzolo's idea, but more of it was an accident.

As the saying goes, killing someone's money is like killing their parents. As a guest, Michelin can only obey the drama arranged by Tezzolo.

The original plan was for Michelin to set up Miss Barkin in the lobby and win her over until she lost her mind.Then Tezzolo will come forward and arrange for the two to fight to pay off the debt.

But they all thought Miss Ba Jin, an old lady with leopard print, was too cautious. She actually started to run away after losing some money.

Michelin had no choice but to let the casino cheat and lose money to her to arouse her greed.Then reveal some true and false information to lure the other party into a trap.

However, the reality is that plans often fail to keep up with changes, but in the end the outcome is good, but there is a little twist in the middle.

Michelin ate meat to replenish his energy. His previous acting had consumed a lot of energy, more than a battle.

The stands were full in more than half an hour, and they were carefully reading the information on Michelin and Edward Weibull on the big screen.

Because they need to rely on this information to judge which of them will win the final victory and then make a lot of money.

The hour ended quickly, and there was no longer any gorgeous opening, just a "fight begins" from Tezzolo and cheers from the stands.

Edward Weibull, who had been ordered to kill by Miss Barkin, took heavy steps and the naginata in his hand crossed half of the ring like lightning, slashing in front of Michelin in less than 0.5 seconds.

Michelin's arms were entwined in color, lying across his chest, and he took this heavy blow.

Edward Weibull's power was so great that Michelin's feet created a crack of more than two meters in the golden ring.

After the knife was over, Weibull's silly laughter came from behind Michelin.

When he looked again, Weibull, who was still in front of him, came behind him without knowing what happened. The naginata in his hand danced in circles, and the arena was filled with sword light.

Michelin was submerged in an instant, and along with the huge smoke and dust, countless half-meter-deep marks were cut on the golden ring.