One Piece: Tyrant Bear

The gunfire echoed, and Ace elementalized, dodging their bullets, healing.

"Diqi, your subordinates are too ignorant."

"The gun."

Gunshots continued, and half of the island was destroyed in a battle.

Who wins and who loses?Unknown.

…………

A small town in the East China Sea.

Xiong walked in the middle alone, wearing a cape and holding a Bible.

Surrounded by dense people, they looked up one by one. On a Xingtai, a man stood on it and shouted.

There was constant cheering from below, they were shouting, and they were sending off.

They were crazy, looking at the man above one by one, wishing they could rush up.

The bear squinted his eyes and observed the man above. He was wearing a suit, leather shoes, and his hair was very shiny. On his hands and neck, there was golden gold.

He lowered his head and stared at the people below, with disdainful eyes, as if looking at ants.

"Hail, my subjects."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"Surprise, my people."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Crazy people, hissing, trying to make their voices heard by the one above, so as to appreciate themselves.

Immediately afterwards, pamper yourself, and when the time comes, you will soar into the sky.

The man pressed his hand and fell silent. Everyone held their breath and stared at him.

Under the gaze of all the people, the man opened his arms and cheered loudly: "My people, today is the day when His Majesty the Great King Felco chooses a concubine. Your chance has come."

"Now, it is up to me, His Majesty the Great King Felke, to choose one of you who is capable, wise and beautiful, gentle, kind, and powerful to be my concubine. Are you willing?"

"Tell me aloud, will you give yourselves?"

"willing."

"We will."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the King."

Wave after wave of cheers, everyone was shaking and cheering.

The bear was below, staring up dumbfounded. He seemed to have heard something he shouldn't have heard, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Close your ears, you heard me right.

It seems to be true, imperial concubine, choose a man to be his imperial concubine, he is a man, His Majesty of this kingdom.

Long Yang is so good, the first word Xiong thought of was this.

This is a country that regards the goodness of Longyang as its glory. For the king, they are willing to sacrifice their chrysanthemums. No wonder he said that the people around him are all men and no women.

The event of concubine selection turned out to be like this, he had seen it.

For the sake of safety, he must evacuate here quickly, and cannot stay in this dangerous place. If he is chosen, it will be a tragedy.

Maybe fate will play a joke on you, the more you think about it, the more he will find you.

"You, it's you, the king has taken a fancy to you, beauty."

Who is so unlucky, Xiong looked back and found that something was wrong, why everyone's eyes were looking at him.

It looks like it's going to eat itself, wait, isn't it?

Seeing His Majesty the King above, staring at him enthusiastically, with loving eyes and a shy look, it seems that the beauty who has not left the cabinet is about to get married.

"Gollum."

Is it really me?impossible?

The unlucky thing happened as soon as it was said, a group of people surrounded it, and it was very difficult for the bear to leave.

The evil wolves stared at him, and if there was any movement, they would rush up and tear him apart.

"My beauty, are you startled by this surprise? It doesn't matter. It is the honor of your life to become the concubine of His Majesty the Great King Felke. Come on, my concubine, come up and feel the honor."

"This is your place of glory, come up."

Man, calling you, imagining a man winking at you, putting on a disgusting coquettish appearance, at this moment, my stomach is overwhelmed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

"My great majesty the king."

"How can the concubine be him? Woohoo."

Some people couldn't accept this fact and lowered their heads in pain, while some looked at the bear with jealousy, wishing that this person was themselves.