One Piece Tyrant Bear

It turned out that he was always alone.

As a last resort, the bear smiled bitterly.

"The moon is no longer the moon in front of you, and the stars are extremely faint."

The heart changed, and there was no feeling of appreciation. Xiong turned around and saw the darkness. After a while, he turned around and looked at the sky directly. He would rather be bitter than darkness.

Patter.

The rain fell on the face, on the boat board, on the clothes, and on the ocean, and a ripple spread slowly towards the distance.

The bear touched his face, it was raining and cold.

He did not go back, did not move, lying on it, his thoughts returned to the past, the rainy days before.

On a rainy day, it is suitable for a person holding a paper umbrella, walking in the hesitating alleys, feeling the washing of the years, the past years, settling on the hard rocks.

The rain whipped the oil-paper umbrella, and the sound was very pleasant.

Beautiful scenery, waiting for people to appreciate.

"Rain, it's cold."

His thoughts returned to the past, but he felt more sad. He didn't know if he had become sentimental or if he had become indifferent.

The world is cruel, full of all kinds of darkness, calculation, you want a quiet life but can't, oppression is everywhere, in the world of One Piece, what you feel is not blood, not warmth, but darkness.

No reason is needed to kill.

Sometimes, slaughter is a kind of glory, a perverted world, a distorted human heart, it is no longer a beautiful world,

Over the years, when he encountered a disagreement, he killed people and killed hundreds of people in his family. Even the elderly and the newborn children could hardly survive.

He also met someone who seemed to be gentle, and in a blink of an eye, it was a demon. The village no longer exists, but he is glorious to the world.

He has also encountered a wolf in sheep's clothing, killing people and planting others. He survived, but that person died.

He saw it, he felt it, he was indifferent, his tenderness was washed away, his compassion was trampled on, his kindness was ridiculed, and what was left was a desolate heart.

Cracks, cracks, I don't know when they are densely covered in every corner of the heart.

He looked at the rain, opened his mouth, and tried the taste of the rain. It was salty. It is estimated that someone is sad again.

Chapter 83 The Dream of the Young Navy

After the rain, it was sunny.

What this sentence said is not false. The sky was clouded and collapsed, drew the light of dawn. It was already the next morning, and the bear came out of the cabin and put on that cute hat after taking a shower.

With obsessive-compulsive disorder, he tried hard to tidy up, swinging left and right, feeling inappropriate, took it off and put it on again. This time he felt a little better, so he didn't keep doing it.

The light of dawn is still faint, as tender and warm as a newborn.

The bear wiped his eyes, and it was another day. It was a new day under the rain last night. He didn't know when it stopped. When he woke up, it was already dawn.

The ocean outside is calm. One night, the ship did not move a step, and floated quietly on the ocean. This is the case in the windless zone, there is no wind and no currents.

Everything here is static.

Except for the same.

"Again."

In the early morning, when looking for food, the Neptunes smelled the food and came quickly. The quiet sea level was dragged out by a high wave, and the huge ferocious head broke through the plane to welcome the bright dawn.

Boom!

The waves rolled, the Neptune leaped into the air, its tail raised a wave, and the bear's eyes followed the Neptune to fall on the ocean. It did not choose to attack. For the first time, it was surveying.

The second time, it was when it started to search for food. This was a method used by many beasts, and the bear began to take it seriously.

This sea king analog is bigger than the night one, and its strength has increased by more than three times. Not to mention its size, the bear has to be vigilant.

"coming."

The Sea King jumped for the second time, confirming the height and the enemy's position. This time, its skull-sized eyes blinked brightly, and its blood basin opened wide, not giving the bear any chance.

"interesting."

The bear did not make a move, waited, waited. The distance was fifty meters. The bear did not make a move. He slowly took off his gloves. The bear's paw was facing the Neptune, a cute sphere, and appeared in midair with a beep.

"go with."

With a light slap of the palm, the sphere hit the Neptune class accurately, only to see the Neptune class's body falling from the air, and the water column surging and falling.

The drop of water fell on the boat's board, and the bear stepped back half a meter, and the current was better to fall in front of him. He shook his head, his eyes did not shift, and he was alert to the front.

The death of one sea king is not enough to make other sea kings afraid. The death of the companion stimulates their animality and jumps frantically.

"Pressure gun."

"Landfoot."

"shave."

"Pointing to the gun."

"boom."

In the ocean around the ship, there were water columns of different sizes. The bears were fierce and deadly. The sea kings were not enough to withstand a blow and were buried under the sea.

After killing for half an hour, the bear was panting and his complexion remained undiminished. There were dozens of sea king corpses floating in the ocean, motionless, and the smell of blood attracted more sea kings to come for food.

After Xiong found out about this situation, he started the ship, and he had more contact with the ship, so he naturally had to learn to drive the ship. He drove in a random direction and left that place.

After he left, more fierce fighting took place on the ocean behind him, and the sea kings were fighting, and the red of blood rendered the morning sun.

Wandering around.

One day passed, and time passed quickly, but Xiong didn't have any thoughts. He sat on the boat and looked at the front. As soon as he found an island in front of him, he could teleport away.

The bear who turned into a husband stone, finally saw the place he dreamed of, the island, and it looked like a lot of people.

This is not an island!

This is not an island!

This is not an island!