Chapter 22: Why Am I Dead Again?

In the morning, the sun is rising, the sea is slowly waking up, and at the end of the sea is where the horizon meets the sky, the sky is extremely blue, and Haiou spreads its wings high.

On the deck of a passenger ship bound for Aetone Island, Qingcheng couldn't help but show an intoxicated expression when he looked at this scene and smelled the slightly salty fresh air.

Aitone Island is also known as a transit station, this is one of the more famous islands in the Great Shipping Route, and its population is among the highest in the world, and as a transit point, of course, there are various ships that lead to the first half of the Great Shipping Route, and if you are a VIP customer of the shipping company, you can even take a VIP boat directly to the four seas or the New World.

Qingcheng is going to Etone Island because he wants to go to the Etolas Sightseeing Island, which is closest to the windless zone, through the transfer station, and then directly enter the windless belt to go to the 'Luscayna Island' to cultivate.

Luskayna Island is also known as 48 Seasons Island, and this is also the island where Luffy practiced for two years in the original book, it is said that this island had a kingdom in ancient times, and then humans lost to the fickle nature and could not survive, and eventually led to only huge and ferocious beasts on the island, and even the Nine Snakes, the fighting nation closest to here, were afraid of them!

"Hmm"

Suddenly, Qingcheng, who was looking at the scenery, was suddenly stunned, and then showed an interesting expression, because just now he received a message from the thunder clone, that is, he was killed by Klockdahl.

"Tread"

At this moment, a young man wearing black long sleeves with white patterns was walking towards Qingcheng, and as he walked towards Qingcheng, the other people on the deck also looked at the young man.

Of course, although Qingcheng's appearance is ordinary, his samurai-like outfit on this ship is extremely eye-catching, coupled with the news reports on him in the past three days, almost the moment he stepped on this ship, others already knew who he was.

"Tread"

"Stomp!"

At this time, the young man who came not far behind Qingcheng said in a cold voice, "You are the new Seven Martial Sea Pirates' Sanctioner Halvis?"

"Hmm!"

Qingcheng, who was slightly stunned, couldn't help but turn his head, and then when he saw the man's face, he was stunned, because the man's face gave him a familiar feeling.

"Do we know each other?"

Qingcheng, who reacted, asked the man, because there were not many people who could make him feel familiar and couldn't remember the name, and he could even say that there were none.

"No"

The man looked at him and replied, "We don't know each other, and even I just happened to hear that you were on this ship before coming to you." ”

"Oh"

Qingcheng looked at him: "So, are you also here for the Supreme Quick Knife?"

"It's not. ”

After the man finished speaking, he pulled out his twin knives and said, "I'm just here to test where my strength is, and besides, let me introduce myself, my name is Ace Diro." ”

"Ace?"

"Ace Diro?"

"I remember. ”

Qingcheng, who seemed to have figured out something almost instantly, said with rare excitement: "You are the son of Ace Berat, right, haha I didn't expect that old guy to really have a son." ”

At this time, some well-informed people were full of shock and surprise when they heard Qingcheng's words, and then looked at the man in front of them who called himself Ace Diro and sighed: "Ace Bulat is worthy of being one of the top five doctors in the world, I remember that he is already ninety-three years old! I didn't expect his son to be so young." ”

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"That's my grandfather. ”

On the quiet deck, only a loud roar was heard, and then the young man known as Acer Diro had swung his twin knives and slashed towards Qingcheng, and even onlookers could see his red face.

"Huh"

Hearing this roar, Qingcheng Xiazi showed a shocked look, and then he felt that something was wrong, and he hurriedly used the instantaneous technique to disappear.

"So fast"

Almost as soon as the attack failed, Ace Diro's face changed slightly, and then he looked around vigilantly, trying to find Qingcheng's figure.

"Step!"

On the other side, the shocked look on Qingcheng's face, which appeared at the top of the mast, had not completely subsided, if he remembered correctly, Dr. Berlat, who had conquered the "Stella Virus" with him, was already 65 years old, and he didn't have a son back then.

No, it should be said that if he hadn't spent nearly two years studying his strange body and trying and treating it with various drugs, it would have been impossible for Berlat to have children in this life.

But......

Although in the end, his illness has been cured by Qingcheng, but from the time of returning to his hometown in 1492 to the current 1518, this is only 26 years, even if he goes back and immediately gets married and has a child, then this child should be only 26 years old by now, but the young man in front of him, who looks at least eighteen years old, actually said that it is the grandson of Dr. Pelat, what the hell is this, what the hell does Qingcheng can't understand is that if the person in front of him is lying to him, then why does he have the shadow of Doctor Berat in his appearance。

"Whoosh"

At this time, Qingcheng, who jumped directly down, fell behind Acer Diro and said in disbelief: "Are you really the grandson of Bellat, not his son?"

Di Luo turned to look at Qingcheng: "Even if you know my grandfather, you can't escape the fact that you are fighting with me." ”

Qingcheng looked at the other party speechlessly, he could hear that the voice made by Di Luo was not very strong, not even comparable to the commodore admiral.

"Wait. ”

At this time, Qingcheng, who saw that the other party wanted to strike again, asked: "You just said that you fought with me just to test your strength, so what is your goal." ”

"Whitebeard!"

Di Luo looked at him and said, "My target is Whitebeard, because I must go to him to confirm and hear him personally tell him how the greatest, most handsome, and most powerful Wind Warrior died, and of course go to his grave for my grandfather." ”

"Huh!"

"Worship?"

"I'm still alive, and you said you wanted to worship at my grave. ”

Hearing this, Qingcheng's face darkened on the spot, although I was very happy to say the sentence in front of you, but you are dying, you know if you are dying.

"Alright. ”

At this time, Di Luo, who once again put on an offensive posture, reminded with a serious face: "This is the end of the small talk, and then I want to be serious, in addition, I hope you don't show mercy to my subordinates because my grandfather saved you." ”

"Your grandfather saved me?"

"Don't be funny. ”

"It's pretty much the other way around!"

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, just as Qingcheng vomited, his face had changed, because by the time he reacted, Di Luo's double knives had appeared in his eyes and continued to enlarge.

"Fast"

It's so fast that he doesn't even have time to draw a knife for Qingcheng, and even if you have to compare it, then the speed that Di Luo burst out at this time is definitely more than four times that of before, such a speed, even if Qingcheng's domineering appearance has already been perceived in advance, his body is still unable to react and dodge accordingly.

"Devil Fruit, this little ghost has definitely used the speed-type Devil Fruit ability, otherwise how could his weak-level body burst out with the speed of the Vice Admiral-level. ”

"Buzz!"

Almost at the moment when Qingcheng's pupils contracted, a terrifying overlord-colored domineering aura soared into the sky, and then even the entire passenger ship was shocked.

"Quiet"

On the dead and silent deck, after a long while, until a muffled sound of "bang" sounded, all the passengers except Qingcheng, including Diro, also fell down one after another.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After a while, when Qingcheng, who exhaled a lot, looked at Di Luo who fell to the side, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.