One Piece: Tyrant Bear

It's too scary, the laser light can see through people's minds, Ivakov thought for a long time, and finally sighed.

No, he couldn't die.

And Xiong's worry, is this always the case?

He smiled frankly, this reason is very powerful, surpassing many nonsense reasons, but he wants to die, he has no sense of belonging, I join you, isn't this a joke?

A person who doesn't feel anything, joining an organization is of no benefit.

Xiong's words were not intended for the demon king Ivakov to hear, but for someone else.

He got up, nodded apologetically, and went back to the room.

The following things happened naturally. Ivakov reported the situation to the dragon, and the dragon left without staying.

How he thinks, no one will know.

Xiong knows one thing, that is, he will not join the revolutionary army for the time being, and his journey alone will not change.

If there is, it is a kind of relief and relaxation.

The Revolutionary Army, to be honest, is very good. Whether it is the principles of doing things or the program, Xiong was surprised, very similar, very similar, but he still refused.

He couldn't be prepared to show up for the organization, whether he said he was cowardly or afraid of death, no matter what, he would not refute.

A person is free to do whatever he wants.

There is no need to join a certain organization, Xiong comforted himself in his heart, and didn't want to say more.

A day passed.

Evakov came to chat with Xiong again, and what he said was naturally the question that Xiong asked that day.

The two faced each other and sat at the same table again.

"Xiong boy, I have the answer to the question you asked me yesterday."

"I see."

you know what do you knowI haven't spoken yet.

Evakov suppressed the impulse in his heart and said quietly: "I will, I will dedicate myself to the organization, the day I join the organization, I will have the consciousness of death."

No matter how you look at it, it's all so fake.

Maybe he was too funny, what he said was funny.

"I know."

You know, what the hell do you know?

"Boy Xiong, you are right to join us. We are not the navy, not the man-eating government. After you join us, you can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't violate the principles of the organization."

The basis of everything is within the principles, once violated, sorry, you are in danger.

His words were easy to understand, and Xiong smiled at it, but regretfully said: "You can do it, but I can't."

"..." My day, my feelings are in vain.

You say you can't do it, why ask ambiguous questions, aren't you playing me?

"Are you playing with me?"

"How dare you."

"Xiong boy, why do you have to be entangled in this issue, death, dying for the sake of the organization, is it difficult?"

Xiong nodded directly, without giving any face. In front of life, everything is empty.

No one wants to work hard for a new organization, Xiong can't do it, and doesn't want to do it.

"Just because you can do it doesn't mean I can, and others may not. What I'm talking about is the truth. You don't have to stare at me like this. Life is only once."

Not everyone has the same bone, dead, but still alive.

There is only one life, do it and cherish it.

I have died once, so I know how to cherish it even more.

Suffering, adversity, despair, he is not afraid, as long as he is not dead, everything has hope.

The dawn always rises, and the sun's light still shines on the sky and the earth.

Long live Demacia, ahem, I was wrong, long live the tyrant.

"Boy Xiong, what's wrong with organizing? One person has limited ability, and only when like-minded people gather together can great things be achieved."

"You don't need to be so obsessed with a problem, death, if you don't want to, will we still force you to die?"

No, they are all voluntary.

Persecution does not happen.

Xiong was silent, as if what he said made sense, but he really didn't want to take this kind of risk.

In other words, that thorn has never been resolved, and he will not join.

When you know that you will die, what choice will you make, Xiong chooses to refuse.