"The Godfather."

Capone Becky chewed on the code name and smiled after a while.

He loved the codename.

As for the other members of the organization, he didn't ask much about specific matters.

He has been in the mafia business for many years, and he knows very well what he should know and what he should forget.

"Troya's underground boxing ring, did you open it?"

Xia Le asked suddenly.

"It's not."

Capone Becky was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Take me to see it."

Xia Ledao.

Under the radiation of the field, he seemed to notice that there was a special little boy in the underground boxing arena, and the flames burning on the other party's body made him a little suspicious that it was a certain powerful bloodline race.

"Yes!"

Capone Becky hurriedly said.

Although it was not clear why the leader suddenly became interested in the Underground Black Fist, he quickly complied.

Moments later, under Capone Becky's leadership, Charlotte sat in the empty seat of the underground black boxing arena and was in the front row with excellent views.

In the octagon, two dark-skinned, athletic men are attacking each other.

Xia Le didn't care, the skills of these black boxers, in his opinion, were like children fighting.

In other words, any elite officer can easily defeat them.

The underground black boxing stadium is more of a means of gambling to set off the high emotions of the audience.

His eyes flickered and fell on a sturdy, silent young man wrapped in a towel around his head.

It can be seen that there is always a flame burning behind it, swaying.

"Demon Aroxiu!"

"I heard he was only fourteen years old."

"What are you kidding, how can a fourteen-year-old man have such a muscular body as him, he is nearly three meters, right? And the flame that always burns. ”

"I heard that there are some peculiar bloodlines that will be more precocious."

"Aroxiu said that he is a capable person, but he is not very well controlled."

A slight conversation came, making Xia Le's eyes focus on the young man.

With a height of three meters, no one would think of him as a fourteen-year-old boy, especially with a gloomy, murderous aura.

Half an hour later, the host outside the octagon cage roared.

"Now, please have the demon who maintains a fifty-eight winning streak, Arroxiu is on the field!"

"He is a beast in captivity, he is a pawn abandoned by the gods, he is a beast that chooses people to devour!"

"But it's also an invincible demon in the octagonal cage!"

The sound of the roar made the audience's emotions immediately ignited, and they all roared one after another, and they even called Aroxiu in their mouths.

Xia Le watched quietly, while Capone Becky whispered something to his men who came in and out from time to time.

Arosiu came on, and soon everyone noticed that his hands and feet were bound with heavy chains.

"Hailou Stone?"

Capone Becky said unexpectedly.

"I've heard this man's name."

"He is a war slave of one of the other four families."

"Recently, it has been very famous in the underground black boxing market, just."

At this, Capone Becky sighed.

"As a war slave, his fate will be miserable."

Hearing this, Xia Le's eyes narrowed.

The battle in the octagon began extremely fast, and every duel was a gamble for everyone on the scene.

Arroxiu's opponent was a man about his size, with thick arms, mastery of martial arts, and fierce attacks.

After about ten breaths, Xia Le saw that the flames behind Aroxiu had been extinguished.

Immediately after, its speed skyrocketed.

It was also at this moment that his eyes contracted, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Capone Becky."

"You say!"

Capone Becky is always on standby.

"No matter what the price, I want this guy named Asura to stand in front of me today."

Xia Le got up slowly and left quickly.

"Huh?"

Capone Becky was stunned for a moment, but then looked at the two people who were still fighting in the Octagon, and he gritted his teeth violently.

Then, with a cold gaze, he waved his hand to the men beside him.

It's approaching dusk.

A team of men in black carefully observed the surroundings, and then escorted the person with the bag on his head in his hand into a secluded courtyard with a quick step.

"Chief, your command has been completed!"

Capone Becky said as he bent over.

Aroxiu was put down, and the black bag on his head was ripped off.

His breath was very cold, and when he saw that he had changed places, he didn't react at all, and it was still calm.

"Your name is Arrotheu?"

Xia Le stared at the man in front of him.

"Hmm!"

Asura nodded.

"It's hard to be shackled by these shackles, isn't it?"

Xia Le got up, walked in front of the other party, and pinched the shackles in his hands.

"It's a very hard shackle of the sea building, and the key has been thrown away."

"No one in the world can take it off."

"Like my fate, I can't break free."

Arosiu said.

"Really?"

Charlotte was silent, then chuckled.

His right hand suddenly exerted force, and his domineering spirit came out of his body.

"Fate is the most untrustworthy."

In the next second, in Arosiu's shocked eyes, pieces of shackles shattered and fell to the ground.

Immediately after, Xia Le lowered his head again and smashed the shackles on his feet.

"Now, you're free!"

"The same is true of your fate."

Arosius looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and after trying to move his hands and feet, a childlike smile appeared on his face.

"That's why they're locking me up."

"There's another reason!"

Xia Le showed a curious expression: "Oh? ”

"Fear!"

"Those people are terrifying my power!"

Arosiu said, and the flames behind him snorted and swelled.

Capone Becky's face changed, and his men around him drew their pistols.

"Really?"

Xia Le chuckled.

"Tell me, your age."

Asura hesitated slightly: "Fourteen years old! ”

Then, he said in a deep voice.

"You know what?"

"That group of people was going to get rid of me before they made enough money with me."

"You saved my life."

Xia Le smiled and looked at the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him.

Although the other party doesn't look like fourteen years old at all, the bloodline in this world is strange, and it is not an uncommon thing to grow fast.

"What kind of dreams do you have?"

Fourteen-year-old Arosiu was very mature and asked seriously.

"Change the world, stand on the top of the mountain, and see the scenery of all beings."

Xia Ledao.

Aroxiu's body shook, and after a moment of silence, he bent down and fell to his knees.

"I will spend my life helping you fulfill your dreams!"

Xia Le smiled slightly.

"Then please!"

"Lunaria boy!"

Arosiu's pupils constricted, and he suddenly raised his head.

Next to him, Capone Becky seemed to remember something, and his eyes changed, and a look of shock appeared.

"Lunaria?!"

But after Xia Le glanced at him, he immediately shut up.

Three days later, Charlot returned to the G-18 fortress with Evea and Arrosius.

An hour later, in the small room, Crocokdal, Barrett, and Vegapunk all gathered here.

"I said before that you want to build an organization."

After thinking for a moment, Xia Le slowly spoke.

"Now, with us here, we can also finalize a framework."

Klockdahl listened quietly, Barrett looked puzzled, and Vegapunk stopped talking.

"The name of the organization is the gods."

"Crocodall, codename, Sandstorm."

"Barrett, code name, Commander!"

"Vegapunk, code name, scientist!"

Slowly said everyone's code name, and when he saw that he had no opinion, Xia Le slowly spoke again.

"Klockdahl, I want you to set up an intelligence organization in the future."

"It's called Baroque, and you can move around freely afterwards and gather online talent."

"Barrett, your mission is to take care of all the navies in this part of the West Sea."

"As for Vegapunk, do everything possible, study scientific projects such as bloodline factors, devil fruits, etc."

Both Klockdahl and Barrett nodded, but Vegapunk spoke immediately.

"Xia Le, what about the laboratory and equipment you promised me?"

Hearing this, Xia Le suddenly had a headache.

"Right away, right away."

Vegapunk said again: "I also need a group of professionals who can assist from the side. ”

"I'll collect it for you."

Xia Le covered his head.

"I don't care about this, it's what you promised me."

Vegapunk Road.

"Okay, I'll take care of it!"

Xia Le sighed.

He then asked Vegapunk to make a list of what he needed to set up the lab.

"Now, here's your Ark ship blueprint."

"With electricity as the power source, as long as you charge it frequently, you can travel between the sky island and the West Sea."

Charle took the drawing, amazed by Vegapunk's efficiency.

After setting the initial outline of the organization, he felt a great deal of pressure in his heart.

"Vegapunk's lab."

"Selection of naval talents."

"The development of the forces under him."

It's all tedious and it takes time.

In the blink of an eye, another month later, a new piece of news came to his ears.

"Golden Lion Shiki, have you escaped from prison?"

His eyes flickered slightly, but Xia Le didn't care.

The only thing he valued was the power of the fluttering fruit on the golden lion's body.

If you can master this fruit, or the golden lion, then the new O'Hara, the hidden base of Vegapunk, will not be a problem.

"Perhaps, we can beat him up for a dozen ideas."

Said thoughtfully, Xia Le's eyes lit up.

He didn't know that the escaped golden lion Shiji was also bent on seeking revenge again.

At this point, it can be said that the two thought of it together.

Time flies, and another two months have passed.

Capone Becky, with the implicit support of Klockdahl, Barrett, and the local navies, completed the unification of the entire West Sea mafia.

On the seventh day, the new godfather of the West Sea came to the door, sent another batch of big gifts, and said that he would supply the military expenses of the entire West Sea.

This made Xia Le secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

In recent days, the navy of the entire West Sea can be said to be living a hard life.

As long as the supply of money is sufficient, the power under his hands will become stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Xia Le set his sights on the country of flowers, which was not far from the G-18 fortress.

"The Eight Treasures Water Army is also a powerful force!"

"And!"

"Crouching Tiger's couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly?"

What he wants is an ironclad West Sea!

(End of chapter)