If you are a pirate, you will be in the Straw Hats

"My lord... It's dangerous here, or I'll take you to a safe place first. Stewart's face was covered in a mask, and his expression could not be seen, but his cold and emotionless voice had turned into flattery, which made people feel a little disgusted.

Muschal glanced at Stewart, pointed to the twin swordsman who fought with Em, and said: "That's Mary Joya's five-star slave, the guy I bought at a big price, you are here to watch well, see those two guys who dare to kill my compatriots die here, and then help me put away the heads of those two guys, I want to bring back Mary Joa, there will be many famous ladies crazy for me, hahahahaha!" The

more excited Muschall seemed to have thought of the celebratory drinking party, as well as the unspeakable game after the drinking party, his expression became very lewd, and his laughter was also very arrogant.

"Yes..." Stewart couldn't help it, he wasn't worried that the five-star slave with a great reputation would not be able to solve Em, but the fluctuations of Whitebeard and the Warring States battle made him frightened... Sure enough, the monster of this strength is not in the control of the world government, which is really a serious problem.

Em's strength also far exceeded his estimates, but... When the five-star slave kills Em and recycles the ghost and hands it over to the superior, he will definitely get a lot of rewards, and I only hope that the Muschar Saint will not recognize the goods....

Em also felt the fluctuations of Whitebeard's battle, but did not have time to panic, after receiving the order, the twin swordsman in front of him launched an attack on him, completely uninterrupted by anything, as if killing Em is the only meaning of life.

"Bell!"

Em caught one of the swordsmen's attack and bounced a kick into the other swordsman's chest, kicking it straight out.

The swordsman who was blocked from the attack seized the opportunity, the blade slid over Oni Toru, a blinding spark flashed at the junction, and then a spike aimed at Em's heart.

"Bell!"

Em jerked back Oni Toru and put it in front of him, the attack was blocked and flashed armed domineering fluctuations, the force was very terrifying, Ghost Toru was pushed and hit his body, flying him directly out.

Then Em twisted in the air, slid a distance, and then fell to the ground on one knee, supporting his body that wanted to fall softly with Oni.

Even if the seal is unsealed, it will not allow Em to meet God and kill God in this battle, meet Buddha and kill Buddha... It's just that he gets a ticket to stand on this stage, not as a dragon trap to be killed by an unknown AOE.

[It's been more than half an hour... I feel like you left your hand? Why? I remember that in your memory they were enemies...] The voice of the moonlit night seemed a little dignified, and I couldn't wait to control Em's body and prove myself....

"Oh..." Em spat out a mouthful of blood, took a deep breath but did not answer the question of the moonlit night meeting head-on, but said seriously: "They... Is it still possible to wake up? "

【...... No, the heart and brain have been replaced with machinery.

"Big Bear too?"

【...... Well.

Em closed his eyes when he heard this, as if holding back something that should not exist, but the twin swordsman would not give him time to be sentimental, just stabilized his figure a little and rushed towards him again.

"Draco... Ruler...... Noble..." Em murmured inaudible words, and red ripples appeared around him in a spiral shape to surround him, and the ghost standing on the ground trembled more and more violently, like a demon howling excitedly.

The twin swordsman's sprinting body paused, holding the knife and looking at Em warily, and the angry roar of Muschal came, and they did not step forward.

"See you on a moonlit night... Why do you say the world is so strange..." Em's muttered a little sadly.

[Perhaps... It's all to blame that the owner of Nika in that battle for being soft-hearted...] The voice of the moonlit night seemed a little embarrassed.

The corners of Em's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly: "Is it? As

soon as the words fell, a dense chain drilled out of the heart and floated in the air, and the murderous aura of his body was no longer concealed in the slightest, Em turned his head to look at the chain floating in the air, reaching out to touch but a little cringe, he maintained this posture and muttered: "Wheat... Why...... Am I doing something wrong? Obviously they are wrong..." Muschal

panted and held the stick, gritted his teeth and took out a remote control from his arms, and pressed it without the slightest hesitation, the twin swordsman's body froze the moment the button was pressed, his godless eyes turned red, and his mouth howled like a beast.

"Gee... It's gone again, and when I go back to my dad and ask for money to buy a few more, but the recent five-star slaves are few and expensive, it's really ... Dysphoria.

Muschall muttered, looking at Em with an expression like looking at an overturned garbage bag at home, his expression of disgust and disgust unconcealed.

And Stewart, who was beside him, was stunned when he looked at this scene, scratching his head and thinking hard, and then finally recalled a top-secret file he had seen in the CP0 unit archives, reaching out to grab Muschar to retreat, his mouth still wide open ready to shout something.

"Shh~" Em, who suddenly appeared in front of Stewart's eyes, did not have any vision on his appearance, just like an ordinary teenager practicing swords in the dojo, with a gentle smile and such a gesture, people did not feel the crisis at all.

However, Stewart's pupils were dilated to the extreme, and the blood lines that appeared in his throat became larger and larger, until his head detached from his body and he could not say a word.

Muschar didn't seem to be able to react, he still stared blankly at his twin swordsman's howling forward but abruptly stopped body, time seemed to become very slow, even without strength, he could clearly see the twin swordsman's body disintegrating little by little, until it dissipated in the air as if it had never existed.

"I'm sorry... Actually, you didn't do anything that I had to let you die, but... You put me in a little bad mood. Em's voice appeared behind Muschar, calmly unable to hear any mood swings, feeling neither apology nor anger.

Musichar made a frightened expression, turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and wanted to say something threatening, but... The head was twisted, but nothing could be said.

His limbs were separated from his body, and a square opening was opened in his heart, and Em looked at him with a smile with his still beating heart, and said softly: "It's also red, why can you be so cruel to others?" "

There is no answer to it....