Chapter 2: Going to the East China Sea (Revision)

More than a dozen pirates surrounded Crokdal viciously and confronted him. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Maybe it's because of Crockdahl's strength that they have some scruples, although they are holding sharp weapons one by one, they don't dare to attack him rashly. Crockdahl looked at these partners who had worked together with him, and his eyes couldn't hide the disappointment.

"Kill him, while the water is still dry, quick!" Locke shouted behind the pirates.

Hearing Locke's words, the rebellious pirates screamed in unison and rushed towards Crockdahl.

"You're going to end here!Nova ~ His Highness Crokedahl ~ haha!" the ship's mate grinned with a knife in hand.

"Why...... Why......" Crockdahl muttered in a somewhat distracted way, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that his fellow adventurers would betray him, even though the men were coming at him.

"Haha! Die! 45 million bounty for a new star!" the ship's mate shouted, and he slashed down first.

Crokdal still hesitated in the face of the attack of his former friends, thinking about his past feelings and couldn't bear to start. But the pirates did their best one by one. Even though Krokdahl is very skilled in combat, he is quickly at a disadvantage when faced with many former allies, and he is full of dangers.

"Get out of the way! Spoon!" Locke's crisp voice suddenly sounded, and the pirates hurriedly dodged after hearing it, for fear of being accidentally injured. Locke's stunt spoon is no match for me.

Locke's figure turned into a faint light, flashing around Crockdahl's body. Crockdahl had just finished dealing with a round of attacks from his companions, and when he was still regaining his breath, although he leaned back and dodged the fatal blow, he still had a deep horizontal wound on his face, and the blood flowed uncontrollably.

"Locke...... Everyone...... Why ......" Crockdahl still can't believe what happened.

"Water!hurry!'s weakness is water!" cried Locke.

"Ahh......h

As if they had been prepared, the two pirates lifted the bucket at their feet and threw it at the Desert Blade, causing the sand to soften and fall to the ground. But the two pirates still flew out, with a large blood mark on their chests.

"How...... No way! I shouldn't be wrong in my calculations!Isn't your weakness water??," Locke exclaimed in panic and asked Crockdahl.

"Hehehe...... Locke, I believed you so much, and told you about my weaknesses, but I didn't expect you to repay me like this...... Hahaha, my weakness is water, but I'm not strong on sand alone!

"Three Sun Moon Dunes!" Crockdahl's hand slammed into the ground, and the beach swelled, several dunes bulging out, turning into a violent sand stream that swallowed his former companion.

"Ahh

"Ahh......h

With the power of the spoon, Locke was out of the range of quicksand and disappeared without looking back.

The quicksand surged and swallowed the pirates' corpses, and then calm returned, except for the slight gloom of the sand, as if nothing had happened. Everything calmed down, and Crockdahl sat down on the ground with his legs limp, slowly closing his eyes, the corners of which gradually moistened. What happened is what happened, whether it was deeply buried or not.

"Yo~What's going on!Crocker boy~" A strange voice pulled the god of Crockdahl back, and I don't know when there was a tall figure in front of him. This figure is dressed strangely, with heavy makeup, regardless of men and women, saying that it is a woman but has a man's body, saying that it is a man but it is a woman in terms of dress and posture. In particular, the huge face is even more impressive.

"You...... Who is it?" Crockdahl's voice was hoarse.

After a hearty laugh, the strange man said, "It's Ivankov down there! I recently heard about the name of your new star Krokdal and want to come to meet you~" After speaking, he blinked.

As if he hadn't seen Ivankov's amorous feelings, Krokdar smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Nova ...... Hehe......"

"Oops~ Crockboy, what happened just now, why would the same partner under the same pirate kill each other?" Ivankov asked with another hearty laugh.

"Huh...... Partner......" Crockdahl smiled wryly, showed a pained expression, and bowed his head silently.

Partner......

Two years ago, young Klockdahl formed the Pirates with a group of good friends and entered the great voyage, sharing weal and woe along the way, making Klockdahl feel that as long as he had this group of friends by his side, he could not fear anything.

Until...... Three months ago, the Pirates got a Devil Fruit, and everything started to change.

On that day, the pirates of Crockdahl snatched a Devil Fruit from a merchant ship, but no one knew what the Devil Fruit was capable of, but the curse of the Devil Fruit was known to everyone, so no one dared to try it after getting it. In the end, Crockdahl took the Devil Fruit......

Soon after, on the Great Voyage, the fame of the "Sand Prince" Crockdahl spread, and it became known that a young man named Crockdahl, possessing the ability of the fruit of sand, repelled the pursuit of the navy several times. Gradually, the bounty came down, and Crockdahl's bounty was as high as 45 million Bailey.

The pirate group formed by the partners went to sea, and until now, only they are famous, and they are even called new stars. Fame, strength, and then the wealth that will be obtained......

This was followed by the jealous gazes of the partners, which could be heard everywhere......

"He was just lucky, if it was me who got the fruit at that time......"

Crockdahl was very helpless, when he got the fruit, who would know the feeling of suffering from gain and loss? As a young man who loves the sea, can he understand the pain of losing the embrace of the sea at an early age? Who will understand the spiritual efforts he has made in order to be able to flexibly use his ability to protect everyone? Who can understand the fear of being a landlubber who has become a landlubber when he is often floating on the sea......

In order to gain the favor of his partners, he told them about his weaknesses, but in exchange for this morning's counterattack......

"From now on...... Don't mention the word partner to me......" Crockdahl's deep voice rang out.

"Hehe~ Crockboy! Since you're sad, don't be a pirate, join the revolutionary army with me! An outstanding talent like you is exactly what the revolutionary army welcomes...... And you can meet a lot of real people......"

"Revolutionary Army...... Crockdahl read softly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly shook his head, "I'm going to be the king of the pirates, and then ...... Build the ideal township I hope for!"

"Hehe, ambitious, Crocker boy, that's right, this kind of determined look...... However, you are always welcome to join the revolutionary army if you wish......" Ivankov dropped the sentence and left

From this day on, friendship, dreams, trust, disappeared from the world of Crockdahl......

From this day on, on the great voyage, the once elegant "Sand Prince" turned into a brutal "Sand Crocodile......

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"Huh......" woke up from his memories, and Crockdahl couldn't help but feel a little stunned. The long-term memory, even if it is buried deep in the bottom of my heart, cannot suppress the sadness. Although he knew that it was not his own memory, it was just the product of a fusion of Crockdahl's own memory, but the feeling could not be erased.

“mr.0。 A man wrapped in a cloak said respectfully to Crockdahl.

"Hmm, what's the matter, Mr. 7. Crockdahl asked in a low voice, hidden in the darkness.

"It's been checked, Locke, it's hiding in the East China Sea now......" Mr.7's body bent lower.

"Hmm......" Crockdahl nodded after listening to Mr. 7's narration, and then waved Mr. 7 back.

The space of silence is restored again, and it is a good place to think about something. In the darkness, a little flame of the cigar lit up with a blazing red light, and Krokodahl's cold face could be faintly seen between the flickering and flickering.

Seriously, he's not really a Crockdahl, but a time-traveler.

He was supposed to be a dead man, but fate allowed his soul to live and come to a place he never dreamed of - the world of One Piece.

Soul crossing, or rebirth, is just that after experiencing the initial discomfort, it has merged with Crockdahl's memories, and he has truly replaced Crockdahl's existence.

He's not an otaku, but he's seen a successful manga like One Piece, but he hasn't studied it deeply, and in addition to the general direction, many specific plots have long been blurred.

But no matter what, as a traverser, in every sense, it is inevitable to go to the East China Sea to have a look. What's more, he crossed over to become Crockdahl, the world of One Piece, and if it were according to the plot, he would become the first boss that the protagonist's group would have to face.

Then, play the role of this villain**!

No matter what the reason for the time travel is, whether it is the former Crockdahl or the fusion of memories, this opportunity cannot be discarded in vain.

Crockdahl stroked the golden hook in his left hand, and there was a scorching heat on the cold hook, just like his gradually restless heart: "East China Sea...... Then ...... Check it out. ”

First of all, Locke, I hope you don't die too soon.