One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

Bid farewell to the tribe of orcs.

Sherlock took Heling, Ace, Bedma, Tihana, Roka, and Kemu back to the Evil, plus a beast god Hill.

On the outskirts of the archipelago, the Evil Numbers anchored in the sea of ​​clouds suddenly became lively.

Sherlock stepped onto the deck, and a familiar face came into view.

Laubran.

He had gray hair neglected, wearing a black tuxedo, dragging a glass of red wine in his hand, and said politely, "Welcome the captain back."

Sherlock also showed a joyful expression, took the glass of red wine and shook it.

"Just stay alive."

"Well, I have reached a consensus with Sulfur, and he is now in my body."

Laubran said with a smile, and didn't mind the matter of being boarded.

Sherlock nodded.

"Also, I recruited a subordinate for the captain, which should be helpful for you to conquer the sea."

Laurent's body was slightly sideways, full of melancholy and graceful temperament, the handsome-looking poet Goya smiled at Sherlock slightly.

Sherlock was stunned, his appearance was a little worse than his own.

If he is a little girl, he should hook his finger and go.

Sherlock nodded slightly, he was very impressed with the poet, and he was a good "newcomer".

Although he has not fully displayed his strength, according to Shylock's assessment of him, besides himself and Hill, the poet's strength should be the strongest on the spot.

With the addition of Roberon, Sulfur and Goya, Shylock's team instantly replenished to 11 people.

"Where are Hansen and Knock?"

Sherlock suddenly remembered that they had both of them guard the boat before, but now they didn't see a trace.

"I didn't see it when I came back. I guess it's dead."

Laurent, as always, loves to tell the truth.

Sherlock frowned, thinking of the weirdness of the archipelago, it is not absolutely safe to guard the ship.

"Leave a boat down and set sail."

In the cabin of the Evil, there were three small motor boats ready to escape, all of which were vacated by the mechanic Wrightson.

Without the navigator Robert Laubern, the Evil Voyage might not have been able to find its way back.

Directly fall into the sea, the probability of ship destruction is as high as 100%.

"OK."

Laurent did not ask why, and left a small motor boat and some supplies directly.

He guessed it was for Crocodile.

"Set off."

Sherlock commanded that the Evil Devil set sail and sailed from the sky to the sea following the route set by Laubern.

Sherlock jumped, hovering high in the air, shaking his fist, and the air vibrated.

A top-down domineering air current rushed directly to the sea from the clouds.

His figure flashed, and he returned to the Evil Number.

Laubran took the helm, adjusted his direction, and plunged into the downdraft.

As if taking advantage of the wind, the Evil Number slid rapidly.

Kerm hugged Bedma tightly in fright.

Bedma hugged on the gravity pillar supported in the cabin and couldn't help feeling sick.

This is entirely a physiological response caused by a rapid decline.

There is no problem at all for players like Herring and Hill who often sprint at extreme speeds.

But the likes of Kom, Bedmar, and Roca almost vomited their lungs.

The Extreme Evil descended from the sky, passing by the birds and seagulls, and there was still a distance of 500 meters from the sea level.

"Oops, rising ocean currents!"

A loud noise.

Rising ocean currents rushed out of the sea, like giant pythons, rushing straight into the sky.

Once rushed by this ocean current, he will return to the sky again, and may be rushed to other unknown places.

I don't know how many pirates have lost their lives under this supernatural ocean current, so you can't take it lightly.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially Roca, who had been staying on the island of twilight, had never seen such a magnificent natural disaster, and the whole person trembled.

Dihana, Bedma and others also stopped vomiting, and their attention was attracted by the huge upward current.

The corners of Sherlock's mouth rose slightly.

"Welcome to New World."

"We have to avoid it."

Laubran cast a plea for help.

He Ling nodded, flew into the air, and waved his wings at an angle of 30 degrees to the southeast, causing a hurricane.

The Evil Number traveled by the wind, and it did not land smoothly on the sea level and set off a huge wave, but the success was staggered with the upwelling.

Under the control of Laubran, the Evil was baptized by huge waves, shook a few times, restored calm, and drove smoothly on the sea.

Everyone was relieved.

This is more exciting than riding a roller car.

Kerm had fainted, his strength was worrying.

Dihana and Bedma couldn't help but vomit again. Just now the huge waves made them feel pregnant again.

"This is the sea."

Roca looked at the endless, bottomless blue sea in front of him, feeling extremely excited.

This is the unknown he yearns for, a life full of variables.

At this moment, he felt that he was truly free from the curse.

He couldn't help tears in his eyes.

There are 800,000 people living on the island of twilight, and only he and Willie have escaped the misfortune.

Maybe there are other survivors, Roca doesn't know.

If anyone would write the history of the island, Sherlock was definitely not the prophesied savior, the favored one who brought light.

They would write Sherlock like this.

That person, brought darkness, brought disaster, and caused the island of twilight to be annihilated in Phoenix's wrath.

That person's name is Leah•D• Houston.

Remember this name, times have cursed him.

He is the unshakable enemy of the Twilight Island, the devil from the abyss, and the evil villain.

When Sherlock thinks about this, it feels great that he didn't say his real name.

Houston, even though he is dead, the pot is still for you.

But Roca is not a person who cares about the life and death of others. He has indifferent blood in his bones, so he Xingqing chose to follow Sherlock to come to the real world.

Ace is a patient with mild sequelae of the "roller coaster". He has now recovered his spirit, looking excitedly at this perilous sea.

No, it's a sea of ​​incomparable kindness.

Although no one told him about the hardships of resurrecting him, Ace was not a fool. He knew that Sherlock must have paid a lot this way.

After all, in his consciousness, apart from Huangquan Fruit, there is no chance for people to come back to life.

"How does it feel to be alive?"

Sherlock patted Ace on the shoulder.

"great."

Ace smiled heartily.

"That's good. My goal is to become the king of this world. Are you interested in joining my team?"

Sherlock handed Ace a bowl of wine.

That's right, in two years, while Luffy is still practicing, he will seize the hegemony of the Pirate World.

Although this is likely to change the main quest of the protagonist, Sherlock doesn't care.

His goal is to get rid of the identity of [the goalpost], he does not want to become a gate.

Therefore, all progress has to be accelerated.

Ace was stunned, his calm eyes burning with hot light.

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