I'm a pirate

I'm a Big Brother of Pirates Chapter 314.

Plans couldn't keep up with changes, Carlos suddenly changed his attention, he felt that this man was very good, strong and worthy of being pulled into the God's Eye Bandits, adding a point to the God's Eye Bandits.

"Don't dream, I'm born to be" the number nine stopped and said with great inner determination, but didn't finish his sentence

"You're a guy who's been brainwashed by the world government, but as long as I spend some time for years and years constantly helping you with illusions, you'll be able to be a normal person from now on." Carlos said to himself, not caring at all about Number Nine's number.

Carlos mulled it over was that he thought this thing was really something, although the permanent other gods hadn't cooled down yet, but the short-term other gods could still be used, other illusions, hypnosis could also be used, as long as he was patient, he didn't believe he couldn't get this Number Nine to serve him

Maybe the world government is strong in brainwashing, after all, it's all kinds of mixed methods brainwashing since childhood, but who asked him to have the not-so-scientific ability of demonic fruit powers, the whole thing!

With this thought, Carlos was not going to wait for the dragon to come back, but to make a swift and quick decision, and directly go out with full force to beat the number nine half to death, put it into the divine might space, and go back to spend time to slowly transform it again.

No. 9 this level of power, extremely determined, even if there is no overlord color tyranny, under normal state all kinds of illusion, hypnotic means is also very difficult to use, must hit it half dead, will fall into a state of weakness, spirit is not good, there is no resistance to be possible!

In a sense, the will of the number nine is even more difficult than a real general, with the ass to think all know the cruelty of the spy agency in the world government, can successfully survive and become one of the highest status trump card in the world government spy agency, God knows how many tribulations the number nine has gone through, how much suffering, the will is not firm also not today.

This was a talent!

Chapter 350 - Bega Punk

Talent is rare ah, the number nine is undoubtedly talent, and is in need of talent, God's eye bandits intelligence agency just lack of such a person, Stacy ability is also outstanding, but at present she can not stay in God's eye bandits, but in Pleasant Street, can not be separated!

Leave the professional work to the professionals!

I don't want you to think, I want me to think!

Carlos said and then directly moved for real, the figure moved and rushed towards Number Nine, five fingers like hooks, scarlet as blood, directly grabbed at Number Nine's heart.

This simple move Number Nine naturally wouldn't be hit, and dodged it with a slight side of his body, backhanding a finger to poke at Carlos' throat, Carlos turned his claws into accounts, lining up the move, and the two began to fight in close quarters, which was the most dangerous and easiest means of combat to separate the winner.

Other combat tactics to finish off such a figure comparable to a Navy Admiral were not something that could be done in a short period of time.

The air exploded between the two of them fighting, and the shockwave knocked the surrounding buildings to pieces, and suddenly a scream rang out

"Ah,"

Responding to the voice, he looked, and it was Number Nine who was seen half-kneeling on the ground, his nose and mouth oozing blood, his brows furrowed, and his face was a face that couldn't hide his pain.

"What was that?" Number Nine looked at Carlos very unwillingly and asked.

Just a moment ago, when the two were fighting fiercely, passing a place, suddenly three invisible attacks suddenly came, close at hand, seeing and hearing color tyranny in the instant the other party shot has been aware of, but is fighting, there is no time to dodge or defend, sudden unpreparedness directly suffered three heavy blows!

"This move is called the Wheel Tomb Side Jail." Carlos said with a grin, Number Nine was the first to suffer the full version of the Wheel Tomb Side Jail, Ayanami was only attacked by one, and Number Nine was the one to suffer the sudden attack of three.

Carlos also very insidiously steered the fight to the three locations in the Wheel Tomb world where Carlos was hiding, coming straight to the guards and not revealing a single thing before.

The number nine took the combined attack of the three Carlos in an instant, and although it hadn't lost its fighting power, the strength it could exert in play had dropped quite a bit.

Divine Might!

As soon as the words fell, before Number Nine could speak, the sinister Carlos attacked again, the space around Number Nine's body distorted, and a powerful tearing force tore at Number Nine's body.

If it wasn't for the fact that Number Nine was a physical, domineering, and very strong body, he would have been able to tear and twist his body into pieces in an instant, but in this situation Number Nine couldn't move, and the injured Number Nine was able to break free of the tearing binding force even if he struggled desperately.

Amaterasu!

Add a life of earth!

During the surge of pupil power and the use of divine power, Carlos magically used two other abilities, that's the benefit of the awakening of the Devil Fruit ability, fused together, not just being able to use one ability anymore, it helped a lot with strength!

BOOM!

A black flame suddenly appeared in Number Nine's chest, spreading under Carlos' deliberate control not towards Number Nine's face, hitting not in the face, but spreading downwards, and also bypassing some key areas.

"Ahhh,"

Of course even this is also very painful, Amaterasu's fire is different from ordinary flames, Amaterasu's fire contains more of the nature of destruction, unlike other flames to blaze mainly, destruction that is the natural aversion of living creatures, fear, compared to ordinary flames that is much more painful.

The number nine screamed, and finally could not help but roll on the ground, Carlos eyes ancient well, no matter how painful it is also better than death, if not for the strength of the number nine is really good, and is one of the world government spy agency ace, only directly slaughtered end, not even a chance to taste the pain!

After burning for half a minute, the screams of Number Nine were almost gone, and the struggle range weakened, Carlos saw that the fire was almost ready, and if it continued to burn then it would really burn to death.

So he immediately controlled the Amaterasu fire to extinguish, and finally took the number nine into the divine power space, found a place to sit down, took out a bottle of wine, and drank it quietly.

A bottle of wine is almost half drunk, the movement of the battle in the distance stopped, and after waiting for two or three more minutes, a group of people returned, Shura Dao Payne, Heavenly Dao Payne, the dragon and a man who was not very tall, wearing a white coat, with a rather elegant appearance, this man all over the body exudes a learned temperament, in a group of experts is also very conspicuous, the strength may be far inferior, but the atmosphere is not very downwind! .

"Congratulations on Mr. Bergapunk's freedom. Do you need a drink to celebrate?" Carlos stood up and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha I'm not much of a drinker, but I can make an exception today as I'm free again because of you two." Bega Punk laughed very freely.

"Hahaha then the three of us will celebrate."

Carlos also laughed, and with a wave of his hand, three purple and black wine bottles appeared in front of the trio, filled with mellow liquor.

"This is my collection, it won't be taken out to drink in a moment, a full fifty years!"

"Dragon, you're in Mr. Bega Punk's good graces today."

"Yeah? Then I'll have to pay my respects to Mr. Bejapunk later." The dragon took off his hat and smiled brightly.

"The two of you are joking, I, Beiga Punk, was able to regain my freedom today thanks to the two of you, I should be the one to make a proper toast to the two of you, you're taking a big risk."

"Come on, have a drink."

Seeing Beiga Punk's behavior, it felt different from the Beiga Punk he had in mind, shouldn't someone like this only be interested in research, super straight and uninterested in everything else?

How come you seem to know how to behave in the world? But it seems better this way, it's much easier to get along, better to talk.

Thinking things over, the bottle was raised, and there was no need for a glass on this occasion, the storm in the sky was lighter, but it was still raining lightly, and the three of them stood in the furry rain, shoving the bottle into their mouths, their throats writhing, gulping down wine

Carlos was in a happy mood, he already had a good life coming here, and if in the end Beiga Punk planned to hang out with him, then the trip would be complete.

As for whether or not Beiga Punk would follow the dragon, it was less likely, because Carlos had two advantages that the dragon could not match, the dragon had no advantages other than the revolutionary army's philosophy, the greater good.

The one advantage Carlos has is financial power, much more powerful than today's revolutionary army.

How can you do scientific research and scientific experiments without money?

This is a big money-consuming, gold swallowing behemoth, without enough financial resources simply can't play, the experimental equipment alone requires huge funds, the revolutionary army provides experimental conditions that are certainly not as good as his, and some equipment can't be bought with money, it requires relationships.

This kind of experimental equipment revolutionary army will need to use some special means, Carlos has enough connections, whether in the world government or the world of darkness, the pirate world, what kind of cherished equipment are able to get.

But the most critical is the second weapon, previously mentioned, ringing thunder fruit this is definitely the most suitable for Bega Punk's devil fruit, a person without power, lost freedom, can not have a desire for power?

That's the power to control one's own destiny, what kind of person could be unmoved?

Isn't it true that when people strive to the extreme, they are able to control their own destiny?

Taking control of your own destiny sounds simple, but it's very hard to do!