One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

Watching Barrorick Redfield's figure completely disappear into the darkness, Jin An touched his chin thoughtfully, frowning slightly.

"Game?"

He muttered to himself, with a sneer and disdain on his face.

In his eyes, this incident was not a game at all.

You can start over if you fail in the game, but in this cruel world, death is an irreversible outcome.

"However, this great pirate seems to be a little too leisurely..."

Jin An murmured, doubting Redfield's motives.

Why would this powerful man, once famous in the sea, choose to hang out on this island?

But he quickly shook off the thought. Since the other party had no intention of causing trouble for him, he was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

A sly light flashed in Jin'an's eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Although there is no need to deal with Blackbeard personally, it is necessary to cause them some trouble."

He secretly calculated in his mind that since Redfield advised him to hold back for the time being, he would just go with the flow and prevent Blackbeard from developing peacefully.

The most important thing was that he was afraid of being attacked from both sides by Baloric Redfield and Blackbeard.

Blackbeard already has the Dark-Dark Fruit, and he is afraid that Baroric Redfield has also obtained the Vampire Fruit.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket and dialed a familiar number.

The face of Den Den Mushi with the facial features of Morgause appeared in front of him.

"Hello, is this Morgause?"

There was a hint of ease and confidence in Jinan's tone.

Morgans's slightly nervous voice came from the other end of the Den Den Mushi: "Jin'an? Do you have any news to reveal?"

Jin An smiled slightly, his tone was light but full of teasing: "I have an exclusive news to tell you, you should be very interested."

After saying that, he threw out the information he had in his hands without reservation, weaving all of Blackbeard's recent activities into an extremely explosive story, along with some of the crimes he fabricated, such as looting the nations and kidnapping the Celestial Dragons, and threw all of it at Blackbeard.

Morgans was stunned when he heard this on the other end of the Den Den Mushi. Although he knew that Jin An had many tricks up his sleeve, the severity of this false accusation really frightened him.

"Did Blackbeard really do these things?" Morgans asked cautiously, still holding a trace of doubt.

"It doesn't matter whether he did it or not," Jin An said calmly, with a hint of cynicism in his tone, "What matters is how many people will believe this news once it gets out."

"Besides...don't you think this is a good story?"

Moreover, Jin An believed that even if Blackbeard did not do these things, his subordinates definitely did.

This is not considered to be an injustice to the other party.

Morgans sighed helplessly, knowing that he had no choice.

Jinan’s news is never without purpose, and this time the revelation is obviously intended to stir up a storm.

What's more, this kind of explosive news is his favorite topic and can greatly increase the sales of newspapers.

He sighed, "I feel like I have become a knife in your hand, Jin An."

Jin An chuckled, a sly gleam in his eyes.

"Don't say that, Morganse. You just saw the situation earlier than others."

His tone was relaxed, as if this was just an ordinary conversation, but he was already silently planning his next move in his mind.

After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Morgans stood by the window, looking at the sea and sky outside, feeling a complicated emotion in his heart.

He knew how big a storm Jin An's revelations would cause on the sea.

And he himself had to play a key role in this dangerous game again.

"It's better to spread this kind of thing through small newspapers..."

Morgans muttered to himself, the cigarette in his hand burning faster.

He decided to spread the news through the grapevine, which would allow it to spread quickly without leaving any evidence to implicate himself.

But he also knew in his heart that this time, Blackbeard would probably fall into an unprecedented predicament.

But it is also possible for the other party to become famous and take advantage of the situation.

Jin An stood in the distance, looking in the direction of Blackbeard, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He knew that Morganse would play the scene well.

And he has already paved a thorny road for Blackbeard.

......

At this time, Blackbeard was still unaware that a conspiracy was quietly looming over his head.

He had a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and that murderous aura was like a thorn in his heart that he could neither ignore nor grasp.

His eyes were gloomy, as if his entire face was shrouded in shadow.

Complex emotions were churning in his heart and becoming more and more intense. The feeling of being spied on made him extremely irritated.

He once again used teleportation to the top of the temple, which was the place with the best view on the island. He could see the entire island.

However, even standing on this commanding height, his eyes sweeping across the desolate island covered with yellow sand and rocks, he still could no longer catch a trace of murderous intent.

"There is absolutely no way I could be wrong." Blackbeard's brows were furrowed, and his tone revealed a coldness and absolute confidence in himself.

As a veteran warrior, he has always been confident in his perception abilities.

This unexplainable anomaly made him even more alert.

"It seems that someone is targeting me secretly."

His thoughts were surging, and his thick fingers gently stroked the weapon at his waist, as if he was thinking about how to deal with the current dilemma.

Blackbeard knew very well that he was planning an earth-shaking plan, and any negligence could lead to failure.

This strange situation now made him feel a sense of crisis, and he knew he had to speed up his pace.

“Hahahahahaha…”

He suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter echoed at the top of the temple, as if he wanted to vent the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

There was a sense of madness and bloodthirstiness in the laughter, as if the bloody storm that was about to happen had been foreseen.

Blackbeard looked up into the distance, ambition and coldness flashing in his eyes.

"It seems I need to speed up my actions."

He whispered to himself, his voice full of ruthlessness and determination.

No matter who is secretly targeting him, he will not give the other party a chance to take advantage.

Blackbeard has already decided in his heart that he will move forward with his plan at a faster pace and will not let anyone stop him.

He stood on a high place, looking down at the world below, as if swearing his determination to dominate everything.

Above the temple, the wind was howling, raising a cloud of dust, but Blackbeard was like a motionless rock, allowing the wind and sand to sweep him away. His eyes were still as cold as a knife, locked on the target in the distance.

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