Fire Fist of the Rebirth Pirate Comes to the World

Rebirth of a Pirate - Fire Fist Descending Chapter 132

"Don't bother with the benefactor or anything, just call me Ace." I didn't expect the visitor to be an acquaintance, Ace couldn't help but have a good feeling that the world really was small.

"I see, the one who saved our little girl, it's you, Junior." It's a good thing that you've got a lot of money to spend on your business, because you can't afford to lose.

What a hot woman! Ace's gaze shifted down slightly and also saw the other's slender tail, she was actually a rare blue shark mermaid!

"Well, it's just a matter of drawing a knife in the road, nothing more." Pulling Yuna to find a seat, Ace chuckled lightly and said.

"No need to be modest, humans with a strong sense of justice like you are few and far between, and I know about you oh!" By the last sentence, the other party was already glowing, and his burning gaze made Ace feel a little constrained.

"Ah, benefactor, let me introduce you, this is the manager of our Fishman Café, Madam Shari, who is also a diviner known far and wide in Fishman Island." Ling Ling seemed to sense Ace's strange appearance and spoke out.

Ace's eyebrows furrowed at the words, so this person in front of him was the curser in diviner's clothing! When the shop manager, Shari, heard Ling Ling's words, a trace of helplessness flashed across her face, she put down the pipe in her hand and slowly said, "What diviner ah, I've long since quit you guys should have heard about me, maybe think that the name Curse Master is more suitable for me."

The crowd present awkwardly turned their heads to the side at the news, who called them all that in their hearts.

"But I'd like to thank you, what you did on the Chambordy Islands has been known to many, it's rare for young people to have such courage." Charley's tone was so full of admiration that it was close to writing on her face, "I think highly of you."

"Where, I just created a chance for them, besides, I don't just want to save people." Ace said somewhat helplessly, though that smile, was stiff. He knew very well what kind of pathos he would face as a slave, and although his face was calm, mentally admonishing himself that whether or not the future of these slaves was bright or not was completely irrelevant to him, for some reason, when he met the gloomy eyes of the slaves, a kind of compassion arose in his heart, although it was very, very little, it didn't mean that it wasn't there.

In the end, he used those slaves to create more opportunities for his side, while the slaves that escaped were not even half of their initial number, for no other reason than they had all lost their lives on the Shambordy Islands.

It could even be said that those slaves, they died indirectly at Ace's hands.

Ace understood the truth of the law of the jungle, and in his opinion, it was nothing strange for the weak to be oppressed and killed by the strong, but when he saw this human ugliness with his own eyes, he couldn't help but break this unchanging law of nature.

Ace is a hypocrite, and he is not qualified to be associated with the word "good" at all. Think of all the things he's done along the way, and what he's done without purpose, but with pure benevolence.

I don't know what kind of mood or purpose Fisher-Tiger had when he freed the slaves, but he did abandon the barriers between the races and protected the slaves without any fear, and even ended up forming the world's first Sun Pirate Corps for those homeless slaves. Otherwise, with the advantage of being a fisherman, Fisher-Tiger would have taken his people back to Fishman's Island and left the rest of those people to fend for themselves.

To be honest, Ace felt that he was far inferior to Fisher Tiger, who was the only one who could be called a "hero who freed the slaves".

"I'll never do such a thing again!" Ace met Charley's sapphire eyes and chuckled softly, "Because I'm, like, really not a philanthropist!"

Shari pondered for a while, her face suddenly blossoming into a gorgeous smile, "Gutsy, I now understand why Ling Ling and the others keep thinking about you, because you're blunt, blunt like a fool."

"But a fool who can make a man's life depend on it." Yuna waned and smiled softly.

Being so praised by several beautiful women, Ace was embarrassed and had to giggle a few times.

"By the way, I have nothing to show for you guys coming here, well, let's make an exception today and give you a fortune!" Shari got up and walked over to a shell as if nothing had happened and opened it up, but inside was a massive crystal ball that flowed with a brilliant brilliance like water lines, and at a glance you could tell it wasn't just any ordinary floor.

"That, shopkeeper," only to see the mermaid girls beside her all in cold sweat, as if there was a prehistoric monster infestation, "Aren't you already retired? How"

"Ah, it's okay, I'm in a good mood today, just once." Saying that, Shari placed her white palms on the crystal ball and gently closed her eyes, her mouth chanted, and soon after, she suddenly opened her eyes, but was trembling, her eyes were horrified.

"What's wrong?" Yuna looked at Shari a little nervously, deeply afraid that she would say something ominous and prophetic.

"I saw" a shocked look at the bewildered crowd, Shari took a deep breath and said with a tremor, "I was just going to see what the child would look like in the future, and-"

"Results?" Everyone's hearts were in their mouths, and Ling Ling even folded her hands in front of her chest to chant.

"I saw it, a fiery claw, through his chest! It's the omen of death!"

Chapter Eight is in trouble.

"A prophet? You are truly a veritable curse master!" The blue shark mermaid, Charley, has been the subject of much discussion on the way out of the Mermaid Café, though not in a good way.

The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the cursed merman who has been wearing a prophecy coat. Doing a good deed and getting a handful of curses.

Although he kept screaming that he didn't believe in fate or anything, he was a bit guilty in the end - wasn't he himself sent here by Master Lu? I've never heard of any crossover in Master Lu's life and death book!

The weirdest thing is the result of that prophecy: being red claws through the chest what claws, dog claws?

It was said that prophets usually didn't directly see the results, but rather saw some inexplicable sight to hint at what would happen in the future.

Thinking about this, Ace's heart went cold, how could it be such a coincidence? Successive prophecies said the death of the Pirate King and the Golden Lion, and now he's going to say the death of himself. You say this Shari is a prodigy, there is really such a thing, but that is the ending in Ace's memory, and now that is a world away, although Ace is not afraid of Red Dog now, but according to that guy's sinister character, it is not impossible to sneak a cold arrow, but it is a little too tragic if it really happens.

"Unfortunate,"

I don't know if it's the reason for the curse, Ace is now walking to feel a little dizzy, Yuna is funny and good anger to see Ace all the way to the embarrassment, she is very confused, usually the fearless captain was not switched, how to walk is wobbly, she knows how to know that now does not exist in the "big event"?

A few escapes from death, Ace was now instead appreciating his life more and more, for no reason, just for now, and he loved it. Drinking and chatting with a few hardcore brothers all day long, farting, teasing Yuna and the cherubs for nothing, and then having nothing to do to go robbing or whatever.

The life of a pirate, it was really wanton!

"Never mind, what's coming has to come, whatever," Ace sighed a little and pulled out Kikuchi's text zemune, the smooth surface of the blade reflecting his appearance, but those eyes, so lonely.

"Just live, and you'll see."

In the next moment, Ace's eyes suddenly became heavy, his feet burst out with a strange force, and an extremely fierce blade energy shot out from the blade of Kiku Ichiban Zemune, only to hear a "clang" sound, as if something fell down.

"Whew much more comfortable." Ace, who had finished venting, was about to feel proud of his stunning slash when a trembling right hand was placed on his shoulder, but when he looked back, it was Yuna who was pale and pulling himself up.

"What's wrong?" Ace looked along Yuna's raised right arm, but it was on one of the tallest buildings on Fisherman's Island, a flag that stood tall, cut off at the waist, and now, only half the flag was left.

And most importantly, it was the design on that flag: it was the pirate flag of the Whitebeard Bandits!

Previously, Ace had also heard that Fishman Island had been harassed and trafficked by landlubbers for years, resulting in a very poor livelihood here, and it was White Beard who finally stepped in and declared Fishman Island as his territory, which put an end to most of the people's thoughts, but of course, just most of them.

In other words, Whitebeard is hanging on to his name to protect Fisherman's Island, leaving a flag behind to deter those who have ill intentions. Naturally, Whitebeard became the second hero of Fisherman's Island after Fisher Teague.

Now, Whitebeard's pirate flag has actually been cut off, and it's through the hands of Ace.

"That, I can't be the one who did it." Ace looked somewhat guilty at Yuna and the already stunned passerby on the other side, cold sweat falling in drops, and the latter closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate and nodded his head heavily.

"Unfortunate,"

"Whitebeard's pirate flag has been cut off!"

Good things don't come out of doors, bad things spread for a thousand miles, and almost as soon as Whitebeard's pirate flag fell, the news spread like crazy throughout Fishman Street, and within the next hour, Fishman Island was almost universally known: some cocky kid had broken Whitebeard's flag without knowing what death was.

And so the whole of Fishman's Island began to go haywire.

"Mamma, how did Poppa's flag get destroyed?" It was the surprise type.

"Did that god damned one do it? Guess I still have to worship that flag every day." It's the star-struck type.

"It's over, it's over, it's the end of Fishers Island." And needless to say, this one is the 2012 type.

"Ewwww god, that really blinded my titanium dog eyes, no, titanium dead fish eyes!" No doubt, this one is the house type.

As the saying goes, people's words are fearsome, and with the propaganda, from the culprit being the recently popular "Fire Fist Ace" being revealed, it actually grew to Ace threatening to challenge Whitebeard, even to the point of breaking Whitebeard's pirate group's flag to make it clear that he was going to cut off Whitebeard's head!

This is pushing Ace over the edge!

Is it any wonder that Ace now has to come out of his own accord and say, "I'm innocent, it's all a rumor"? Who believes that?

The pirate flag, is the representative of a band of pirates, the pirate flag is insulted, that is more serious than the death of the crew, in other words, Ace now cut down Whitebeard's pirate flag, it's like cutting down several of his godson, Whitebeard is not furious!