the other side.

Crocodile finished the phone call with Khaos, then met with the three people in charge of the island's casino, geisha house, and medical store, and then walked out of the geisha house and prepared to go to the Shampoo Islands.

The matter here has been resolved, and subsequent matters will be handled by others.

This is the advantage of being a fighting member. They just focus on fighting. As for the rest of the messy government affairs and financial matters, they don't need to worry about it at all.

These government affairs are too nerve-wracking.

"Come out!"

Crocodile had a cigar in his mouth, with a sneer in his eyes.

He had noticed someone following him from just now, so he deliberately slowed down, otherwise the person behind him would not be able to catch up with him, because he was flying in the sky while the other person was running on the ground.

As soon as he landed, he turned his back to the opponent, leaving only a tall figure with his coat flying.

"Your Majesty the Tsar!"

A slightly stiff voice of admiration came, and the camera zoomed in on a young man wearing monk-like attire, with a resolute face, about fourteen or fifteen years old.

At this moment, he was staring at Crocodile's back. Although he was very calm, his eyes were vaguely full of enthusiasm and excitement.

"Kid!"

Crocodile turned around expressionlessly and looked at Daz Bones with a frown.

I suddenly lost interest.

"Please let me follow you!"

Daz Bonis took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists, and his face was full of determination and seriousness.

"Huh~"

Crocodile did not answer. He held a cigar between his two fingers and blew out smoke rings. His eyes were full of indifference and a little surprise.

"I don't need any subordinates, I'm still a brat, too weak!"

Just when Daz Bones was nervous, Crocodile refused directly.

What a joke.

Even if he accepts his subordinates, he would only accept some well-known strong men. How could he accept a brat?

This will only hinder his combat speed.

"I'm not weak!"

Daz Bonis was no ordinary kid. He stared at Crocodile with sharp eyes, and suddenly rushed down the mountain towards Crocodile like a tiger. His arms turned into blades, and he swung towards Crocodile with a cold light.

This surprised Crocodile, as he obviously didn't expect that the other party was a Devil Fruit user.

The attack passed through Crocodile's waist without any hindrance, and the time was split in two. Crocodile's upper body was flying in the air, and Daz Bones maintained a diving attack posture behind Crocodile.

"It's quite a surprise!"

Crocodile smoked his cigar calmly, and the fine sand flowed between his upper and lower body, and they quickly connected.

The reason why he didn't dodge was because the opponent's attack did not cover the weapon color and was just a pure physical attack. This kind of attack was useless against the natural system.

"The Tsar is indeed powerful."

Daz Bones had a small face and couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or had expected it. He kept to himself and started to introduce himself.

"I am a Zhanzhan who ate the Zhanzhan Fruit. As long as you give me time, I will definitely become stronger than everyone else."

"I think only you, the Tsar, can change the world."

Daz Bones became more serious as he spoke, with confidence deep in his eyes.

Although he is still very weak now, he is confident that he will become stronger than everyone when he grows up.

Then you can help the Tsar change the world.

Ever since he understood the truth told by the Tsar, Daz Bonis knew that he would no longer be confused. He believed that everything was beautiful and that the world was wrong.

As long as you change the world, all the unfortunate things that happen to you will be changed.

He must assist the Tsar to change the world!

This is his belief and his lifelong goal.

Even a fool can see that Daz Bonis' life should be unfortunate and he has always been confused, but after being brainwashed by Crocodile's truths, he was saved and found his dreams and goals.

Renew your second spring.

I want to follow Crocodile and completely change this unfortunate world.

"Very confident and ambitious, but not arrogant enough!"

This young man has great potential for development.

For some reason, it was somewhat to his liking.

Crocodile is thinking.

"Please give me a chance."

Darz Bones's heart was in a state of shock. Others would have knelt down and saluted by now, but Darz Bones looked directly into Crocodile's eyes, his eyes full of determination and seriousness.

Just this gesture is a lot of bonus points.

If Darz Bones was weaker, Crocodile would probably be defeated immediately.

Now Daz Bonis is somewhat stubborn, arrogant, and arrogant and confident, which is exactly what Crocodile wants to see and suits his taste.

If it were other people in charge of the Capital Group, I'm afraid they would be willing to accept this kind of younger brother, rather than the kind of younger brother who is flattering, has no characteristics, or is weak and has no personality of his own.

There is no way, this is the style of the Capital Group.

Especially the biggest idiot, he likes players who are aggressive, wild, wild, and desperate, and his subconscious has led everyone astray.

"Follow me for now. If you don't meet the requirements, leave on your own!"

Crocodile was holding his back with one hand, and the rotating swastika quicksand symbol behind his back was constantly flowing. His eyes were as calm as a deep pool, unfathomable.

Daz Bonis clenched his hands, and although he tried to control his expression, he still couldn't hide the excitement and excitement.

Crocodile waved one hand, and a small sandstorm swept up Daz Bonis, soaring into the sky and quickly leaving the ground, heading to the Chambord Islands next.

Chambord Islands, numbers 60 to 69 are under the jurisdiction of the navy and are the safest and most harmonious areas on the entire island.

As soon as they arrived on the island, Kaos took Baccarat on a bubble car and drove over slowly while eating.

With Khaos's low-key appearance, no one recognized him along the way.

After all, on the sea, the Golden Emperor gives the impression of being arrogant and high-profile. When he appears, there are lightning and thunder, and the situation changes. Especially the luxurious costume, it is even more sacred and extraordinary.

For example, the golden light wheel spinning behind it is the most recognizable feature.

Unlike Chaos now, he only wears a simple shirt and trousers. At most, he is a little handsome and attracts the attention of many young girls.

"Hey! Where are we going?"

Bacara had an ominous premonition ever since she landed on the island.

If she remembered correctly, when this guy was on the phone with a certain person in charge, he said he was going to the Navy to get her some kind of identification, and she met a lot of sailors along the way.

And the eye-catching flag flying.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are heading to Navy territory.

Still swaggering!

Isn't this guy a pirate? Why is he so calm?

Baccarat's face turned green.

She felt that this guy was looking for death and even dragged her along.

"Go to the naval base to announce that you have become the eighth person in charge of the richest group, and I will get you a reward order!"

Kaos was riding a bubble car, smoking a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth, looking very lazy and indifferent.

This time Baccarat's face turned even greener.

confirmed!

There is something wrong with this man's IQ.

"Do you know your identity? Are you an idiot?"

"If you want to die, don't drag me with you."

"asshole."

Baccarat roared, wanting to strangle this man to death.

Now she just wants to find a hole to crawl into, and then hide in it without coming out.

Too dangerous.

I feel so insecure around this psychopath.

Other pirates are hiding from the navy, but this guy is better. Not only is he not hiding, but he is specifically looking for the navy, and he even infiltrates into the branch.

This is not how you seek death.
Chapter completed!