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

the other side.

On an unknown island far away from Marijoa.

Blackbeard's wild laughter was like deafening thunder, echoing in the desolate air.

"Thief hahahahaha..."

He walked down from the hijacked warship with a bright and arrogant smile on his face, as if announcing his resurrection.

However, the warship behind him was a different scene. Dark red blood kept dripping from the deck, like a bloody river extending to the sea, forming a terrifying route.

Against the backdrop of blood, the sea water seemed even darker and deeper, as if telling the tragic scene happening on the warship.

Blackbeard clenched his fists, feeling the power surging in his body, his eyes flashing with fanaticism.

A smug smile appeared on his lips as he muttered to himself, "I survived and gained new powers!"

In his body, the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit and the Rubber Fruit are intertwined, forming a whole new experience of power.

It felt like being surrounded by an invisible current, and every nerve in his body was beating with excitement.

Using the Dark-Dark Fruit causes him extraordinary pain, while the Rubber Fruit grants him amazing recovery and endurance.

The combination of these two forces is no longer 1+1=2, but a qualitative change that makes him invincible.

Even the attraction of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, which he had desperately wanted to seize before, had weakened many times.

"It's a pity for those men who were recruited with so much effort."

Although he said this, Blackbeard didn't care in his heart.

He knew that the world of pirates was always changing rapidly, and losses and gains were not worth mentioning in this industry.

"The thing that this world has the most of is pirates."

He sneered, a gleam of ambition in his eyes.

"As long as the world remains the same as it is now, as long as One Piece exists, pirates will continue to appear."

He looked down at the sea, as if he saw endless possibilities in the future, and his heart was full of anticipation for the next goal.

"And I will recruit more men!"

Blackbeard laughed, and the sound was like the whistling of a strong wind, stirring up the tranquility of the nameless island, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

He has greater ambitions than anyone else in this world, and he is not satisfied with the present.

He wants to continue to expand his strength until he stands on top of the world.

"Fortunately, I didn't bring all the members with me when I went to Impel Down. The potential of the new generation is much higher, but it will take some time and resources to cultivate them."

"But as long as you have the power, you can use resources to smash these things out!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Blackbeard completely believes in himself and the power he holds.

Everything else is just a means to achieve his goal, and everything can be discarded.

......

After Marijoa was attacked again, the atmosphere in the entire holy land was like a sudden storm, shrouded in a shadow of tension and fear.

Those celestial dragons who were originally arrogant and unscrupulous seemed to be really scared. They decided to leave the holy land less and less frequently. Even the itineraries that had been planned long ago were cancelled. They became extremely cautious and timid.

They should have been enjoying a luxurious life, capturing a few slaves to take home and show off, but now they have become homeless and have become treasures of their hometown, unwilling to even handle household chores themselves.

Some of the already obese celestial dragons became even more obese due to overeating due to fear.

Some of the celestial dragons have turned into a ball.

The difficulty in moving around exacerbates the desire of these Tianlong people to not go out.

So the fatter you get, the more you eat, and the more you eat, the fatter you get.

The world has become much more peaceful without these world nobles.

And in the new Pangu City.

In the meeting room of the Five Elders.

The tense atmosphere is like an oppressive dark cloud, making it hard to breathe.

They looked at each other with solemn expressions, and there was a sense of uneasiness brewing in their hearts.

The chaos Blackbeard created was just that.

What frightened them the most was the warning they had just received from Lord Yim.

They all knew what the consequences of angering that adult would mean - not only the loss of status, but even the end of life.

"black beard!!!"

Izambalon V. Nasujuro Saint gritted his teeth, anger and helplessness intertwined, as if he wanted to tear the name to pieces.

His voice was like thunder, shocking people's hearts.

"Based on his use of the Dark-Dark Fruit and his mysterious body, I reasonably suspect that guy is likely to develop his ability to the awakening stage."

Topman Vochuli Saint analyzed calmly, but his tone could not hide the sense of urgency.

He crossed his hands over his chest and frowned.

"The most important thing now is that even if we know the whereabouts of that guy, we probably won't be able to pose a threat to him unless we invest a lot of combat power."

Saint Jaygolucia Satan frowned, his eyes revealing a bit of helplessness.

He knew that facing an enemy like Blackbeard, words alone were not enough.

After a moment of silence, Saint Marcus Maz finally spoke: "Why don't we let the Knights of God take action, and ask the Navy to help."

His proposal was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"..."

There was another long silence in the hall. The Five Elders each pondered the feasibility of this proposal, and finally reached a consensus in their hearts.

Then, the five of them said in unison: "Agree!"

"We can also take action when necessary!"

This statement adds further weight to the decision.

After the meeting, the Knights of God quickly received orders, and Saint Fegalando Green, as the current head, went in person to discuss specific matters with the Five Elders.

After the discussion, he led the Knights of God to contact CP, the world's largest and most mysterious intelligence system. They urgently needed to obtain intelligence about Blackbeard as soon as possible in order to be fully prepared for the upcoming confrontation.

The fate of the entire holy land seems to be reshuffled at this moment, with undercurrents surging and a storm approaching.

......

On this day, the wind direction in Marijoa seemed to have subtly changed.

Rumors about Marijoa were spreading everywhere.

A tense and anxious atmosphere permeates all over the world.

Whether it is the Celestial Dragons, the Five Elders, pirates or various forces, they are all on guard and waiting for the opportunity to act.

When Jinan returned to the Navy Headquarters and heard what happened to Marijoa, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

He said to himself, "I know to fix the leaking roof, and I know to chase my wife after she ran away, but is it really too late?"

He felt a sense of urgency deep in his heart. Blackbeard was indeed not that easy to kill.

Even though he had cut the opponent into pieces, he still survived. This made Jin An feel difficult for the first time.

However, these things are no longer his responsibility, and the World Government can do whatever it wants.

A hint of indifference flashed across his eyes, and he thought to himself: The storm will come eventually anyway, and they deserve it.

At this moment, the only thing that made him happy was that the situation in the North Sea was gradually improving and was about to be captured by Bondiwold, and the entire plan was under his control.

He was calculating silently in his mind.

Jinan knew that Germa 66 was still resisting Bondiwald's attack, but he was convinced that it was only a matter of time before they could capture the North Sea.

In order to ensure that order could be restored quickly in the North Sea after the war, he decided to let Doflamingo handle all matters.

"In this way...the four seas will be in the hands of our new navy." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was secretly satisfied.

It is worth mentioning that the East China Sea has long been controlled by that guy Long, and is now becoming more and more stable.

Jin An was very confident in Long's strength, and even passed on to him some ideas he had learned in the original world.

Today, the waves of thought around the world are constantly colliding, which will eventually trigger a spark of change.

You know, a single spark can start a prairie fire!

This change is not only an expansion of power, but also a collision and integration of ideas. Jin'an's blueprint for the future becomes clearer.

He stared at the sea outside the window. The sunlight was shining on the water, flickering little bits of light, as if foreshadowing that a bigger storm was coming.

"Let the storm come harder..."

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