Chapter 9: The Devil's Whisper
"Stepping stones...... Hearing Crockdahl's words, Ace couldn't help but lower his head, looked at the palms of his hands, and muttered softly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
“…… And after he discovered the gap between himself and Whitebeard, he naturally understood the gap between himself and the other four emperors. With his identity, of course, it is impossible to join the navy, so the rest is only the position of the Seven Martial Seas to fight for...... Hehehe, just in time for me to be deprived of this title, hahaha......" Crockdahl suddenly laughed, laughing wildly, "In this way, you who are chasing after you and have a good identity are naturally the best target for him to vote for the name!"
"But when you think about it, it's really interesting......" Crockdahl looked at Ace and smiled inexplicably.
I'm afraid only he understands what this smile means. After all, according to the original book, Blackbeard was originally selected as the person who voted for the name, but Luffy, and it was only because of some erroneous things that he changed to Fire Fist Ace. And judging from the current situation, although it led to the deviation of the plot because of his reasons, Blackbeard still chose Ace in the end. Is this an inevitability in chance, or is it a so-called world correction?
After smiling, Crockdahl made a look of sudden realization, looked at the somewhat distracted Ace and sighed: "Everything is strung together! I already have a rough idea of that guy's plan......"
"What...... Plans?" asked Ace, looking up a little dry in his throat.
"Is it planned...... You've been sent to prison by him, and you've been treated like this......" Crockdahl said, gesturing at Ace, comparing himself to himself, and then saying, "Whatever the reason, Whitebeard won't stand idly by, will he?"
"Daddy's words......" Ace lowered his head and muttered to make his expression unclear. But in the tone, you can clearly feel the warmth.
"If that's right, the dispute between Whitebeard and the navy is coming...... Crockdahl said thoughtfully with his chin propped up, "In that case, a great war is likely to affect the balance of the world...... When the time comes, Blackbeard Fisherman will profit...... Hey, what a plan!"
"Damn......" Ace gritted his teeth and slammed his fist into the ground again.
"Do you hate your own incompetence......? What's the use of that? You know, weakness is a sin, Ace!" Crockdahl's voice was like a demon's whisper, constantly drilling into Ace's mind, "When the time comes, people with the idea that Whitebeard is old, even people like me, will attack him en masse, right? Then, Whitebeard's death is not far away~~"
Crockdahl's tone was provocative, as if he was saying something cool, and before Ace could express his anger, he kept saying in his mouth: "Now there is only one flashpoint of war missing, Ace......! And the Whitebeard Pirates are bound to fall apart!"
In the end, Crockdahl's words were categorical, and it seemed that the final outcome had been determined.
"Shut up! Crockdahl! I'll burn you to ashes!" Ace roared angrily, the chains rattling at his movements.
"Hmph...... Ha ha...... Aha...... It's funny!, are you annoyed when you don't dare to admit it?" Crockdahl laughed, not caring about Ace's threat in the slightest, "And as the introduction to all this, Ace 'Fire Fist', Whitebeard's good boy, and the excellent captain of the Whitebeard Pirates...... What can you do but roar weakly?!What can you do to make up for it but to be angry here?!To put it bluntly, you're a loser!
"Shut up, ahhh!!h Suddenly attacked by energy, Crockdahl's brain immediately thundered, as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, and he wanted to faint as soon as his eyes were dark. However, Crockdahl was also ruthless enough, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the stimulation of the severe pain kept him clear, and at the same time, the domineering spirit also hurriedly returned, flowing into his brain, relieving the impact of this spirit.
This seems to have the appearance of a king, and millions of people may not necessarily have a "overlord color" domineering!
Holding back the deep horror in his heart, Crockdahl swallowed the fishy lick in his mouth, the stimulation of blood and the pain on the tip of his tongue, which made him seem even more crazy at the moment, and the formless domineering energy emanated from him, wrapped around him and Ace, and continued to vibrate with his words to create a mysterious rhythm. And with the domineering rhythm, as if plucking Ace's heartstrings, his emotional thoughts are completely guided by Crockdahl......
"Seeing and hearing color" domineering, and it is rarer than "overlord color" domineering, high-level "seeing and hearing color", domineering that can affect people's thinking, was used by him without Krockdahl himself knowing......
"I ...... There is still a month to go...... Will be publicly executed......" Ace's voice was low, revealing deep exhaustion, and his figure was full of decadence and frustration.
"That day, then, was the time for the outbreak of war...... the death of Edward Negoth the Whitebeard......"
"Damn...... I...... What can I do...... I'm so cowardly and incompetent......" Ace slammed his fist into the floor of the cell, tears dripping down and blood pooling into a puddle of shallows.
Looking at Ace's depressed appearance, Crockdahl knew that his plan had succeeded, and the final result was surprisingly good. I thought that the powerful Ace's psychological defense line was not so easy to break, but I didn't expect that under some negotiations, I actually achieved such remarkable achievements.
Bluffing?
No, no, no, that's just a recounting of the speculated facts. Otherwise, no matter how young he is, Ace's experience and IQ will not be so easily affected. If anything, Edward "Whitebeard" Negoth can only be blamed for being too important in his heart!
Moreover, the physical and mental torture made Ace at a low ebb at this time, and it was also a major factor in his success, right?
"So...... Prison break!" Crockdahl said to Ace in a casual and joking tone, but as if he was seriously discussing.
"Jailbreak...... Impossible......" Ace lowered his head, shook his head, and said, "It is impossible to escape from the Great Prison of Impelton...... And, I'm ...... now" Ace stretched out his fleshy hands, scratched them twice in front of him, and then put them down.
"It's ...... Impossible......"