I'm a pirate

In this world, I'm afraid there aren't many people who can use groping on a golden lion, although it's kind of disgusting to think so.

The spatial vortex surfaced again, but this time it was even larger, and the twisting and shifting figures of the two were sucked into the spatial vortex, coming to the affiliated alternate dimensional space that God's Might brought with him.

"This place is?" The Golden Lion was shocked and curiously looked around the space, square pillars were erected everywhere, seemingly endless at a glance, not far away were piles of alcohol, food, and weapons.

"This is my alternate dimensional space, attached to the real world, the name is Shin Megami Tensei Space."

Carlos came over with two bottles of wine and tossed one to the Golden Lion, who, despite his weakness and handcuffed hands, had no problem catching a bottle and holding it with both of his hands subconsciously.

"What do you want, just say it, I'm sick of beating around the bush like a pussy man."

"Gollum how about we make a deal?"

"What kind of deal?" The Golden Lion bit off the lid in one bite and held the bottle in a frenzy.

"I save you from Propulsion City, and you teach me all sorts of dominating knowledge, cultivation methods and a future partnership with me."

"Hahaha sounds tempting, but do you think I can't escape from Propulsion City for the rest of my life and be trapped here like those losers?" The Golden Lion drained a bottle of wine in one gulp, his eyes glazed over with a powerful confidence and pressure.

He, the Golden Lion, held himself in high esteem, even if he was imprisoned in this legendary prison that no one could escape from, he was confident that he could successfully escape, and if he thought he could be pinched like this, he was underestimating him!

He's not afraid of death either!

From the silent, unknown newcomer pirate to the legendary sea pirate, he Golden Lion had experienced countless dangers and death had long since been looked down upon, rather than the older and higher the status, the more afraid of death!

Want to trade with him?

Yes, show sincerity, threaten him, bind him with kindness, it's impossible, he, but the Golden Lion!

The Golden Lion who hadn't yet gone through the torment of infinite hell, broken his own legs, and plummeted in strength still had the grit he once had!

Chapter 39: The Throat of Fate

"No, I naturally believe that this advancing city won't be able to trap you."

"Just because you didn't have the courage to take your men and break into the naval headquarters on your own, I believe you have the courage to do whatever it takes!"

Carlos took out another bottle of wine and dumped it to the golden lion, sitting opposite to him with a smile on his face, but his tone was uncompromising and sure.

This is a smooth donkey, have to go along with him, regardless of whether the golden lion can do it or not, anyway, just bluff?

The golden lion was somewhat happy to receive the wine, hearing Carlos' words senses were complicated, happy and embarrassed, courage he naturally did not lack, but did not bring his men, it was indeed a mistake, was carried away and forgot.

"Boy, what's your name?"

The fact that someone like the Golden Lion was able to take the initiative to ask for a name indicated that he had tentatively identified with Carlos.

The Great Law of Bluffing was an incomparably profound discipline, and when used well, no one could remain unaffected, and although he, Carlos, had only skimmed the surface, he used it in the right place, and it was effective.

"My name is Lucifer Carlos."

"Good, Carlos, you're a talent, join my Flying Pirates, I'll give you a cadre position first, and then later on, with some merit, I'll promote you to be a lieutenant captain!"

Carlos was a little surprised, but he was calm and not tempted by the temptation to take a step forward.

Carlos smiled slightly, "My current strength is more barely hanging around in the New World, and I'm actually the same kind of person as you, refusing to be subservient to others."

"I will build my own power, the Flying Pirates are powerful, but it's yours, not mine."

"Cooperation is fine, joining is fine."

The Golden Lion was stunned, apparently not expecting Carlos to refuse

His Flying Air Bandits were still a top power in the New World despite their vitality, only slightly inferior to the Whitebeard Bandits, and the Roger Bandits, although the Roger Bandits had disbanded, it wasn't long ago and still had a lot of influence.

If one joined his Flying Air Pirates, with him covering them, they could basically do whatever they wanted except for a few who couldn't be messed with!

Strength, power, money, territory, beauty and so on, everything was not lacking, and with this spatial ability, he, the Golden Lion, would not be stingy in cultivating it.

It was surprising that he refused, but the golden lion was not angry, although the man was not very old, but quite to his appetite, even if he was now in this situation, the other party did not have any act of stepping on him, and also invited him to drink.

"Have you really thought this through?"

"Think it over, I'll take fame, money, power, beauty, whatever it is I want, I Carlos will take it himself!"

"No matter what level of power it is, I will not cling to it and will only work with it!" Carlos looked serious.

"Well, it's truly remarkable, and I believe you when you say that you've made me appreciate it even more."

"I accept the deal you said."

"In the future, anything you need, as long as we Flying Air Pirates can get it, I'll give it to you at cost!"

"Hahaha that's great."

"Good working together!"

Carlos laughed and held out his hand, and the golden lion froze slightly, then understood the meaning and looked a little awkward holding out his cuffed hands.

"Wait a minute."

Carlos said suddenly, and the Golden Lion's outstretched hands stopped in mid-air.

"What's going on?" The Golden Lion was a little confused.

"I'll help you get out of these sea floor stone handcuffs and drink shackles."

"You can get them off?"

"These are handcuffs and shackles made of sea floor stone, and they're very hard!"

"You don't have anything to lose by trying, do you want to try?" Carlos smiled.

"Okay, I'll let you try."

"You spread your hands and legs a little."

The Golden Lion did as he was told, but he was a little curious as to what method the young man used to get it open

In what way? The most violent way, of course, is to break it off!

There weren't many ways he could do it, at least two.

"Here we go, don't move."

Carlos warned, eyes closed, then snapped open, the four-cornered scythes in his eyes transforming into hexagonal plum blossom forms, the kaleidoscopic writhe eyes of Sasuke Uchiha.

Amaterasu!