One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

"Looking at it this way, toys are just toys; they can never communicate like real people."

"Alright, it's just a broken toy, just something to pass the time."

Cyrus, his face buried in the mud, felt a chill in his heart. The words he wanted to say and the words he uttered were completely different!

Chapter 513 You're Out of the Game

Cyrus found that whenever he tried to speak the truth, the words that came out of his mouth would turn into words that were completely devoid of any substance.

This means that the person turned into a toy will never be able to uncover the conspiracy.

If you think about it carefully, you'll understand. So many people were turned into toys before, and each of them could walk and talk. If they could identify themselves as human, chaos would have broken out long ago.

It won't be his turn to come up with a solution.

No solution...

This is an unsolvable problem!

Unless we can find the Devil Fruit user and target them, there might still be a chance.

What Cyrus didn't know at the time was that all those turned into toys had been given several orders that could not be disobeyed, including that they must not harm Sugar or the Don Quixote family.

Therefore, his method was destined to fail.

Just as he was getting anxious because he couldn't get into the palace, Abel appeared and grabbed him.

"What do you want? Let me go!"

"Shh! Didn't you want to go in and see your wife and daughter? I'll take you in."

Abel's words were very persuasive. Even though he knew that Cyrus might have ill intentions, he remained silent because he really wanted to know the current situation of his wife and daughter, and the most important question: did they still remember him?

As for security, Cyrus believed that the other party would not cause trouble in the palace.

Moreover, those numerous palace guards were not just for show.

Cyrus then stopped struggling and, as if tacitly agreeing, allowed Abel to lead him into the palace.

Activate Observation Haki to avoid all guards.

Using the breathing technique of darkness, one can conceal their form and suppress their aura.

Abel was like a ghost, appearing silently in every shadowy corner.

With Cyrus occasionally offering directions, the two quickly found Rebecca playing happily in the garden and Scarlett standing to the side with a big smile on her face.

Cyrus was so excited that he could no longer contain himself. He broke free from Abel's grasp and jumped down, running towards his wife and daughter.

"Scarlett! Rebecca! Are you alright?"

"It is I, Cyrus!"

The two women turned their gazes towards them. "Huh? Where did these toy soldiers come from? Did someone abandon them here?"

"Strange, how can it call out our names? And who is Cyrus? Is the toy's owner its own name?"

Upon hearing this, Cyrus was struck dumb!

“What he said is true; Scarlett and Rebecca have really forgotten about me.”

"No, I have to find a way to let them know the truth."

"Oh right, since I can't say it, I can write it down!"

Cyrus immediately ran to the muddy ground and quickly traced the words on it with his finger.

The two women looked over curiously.

"I am XXXX... The weather is so nice today..."

"What are these?"

Cyrus looked at what he had written speechlessly; it was still no good!

As long as he has the idea of ​​revealing the secret that 'toys are transformed from humans,' he can't express anything properly.

What he writes is either incomprehensible gibberish or nonsensical ramblings.

"Mommy, can I play with the soldier?"

Rebecca suddenly raised her head, blinking her beautiful big eyes and acting cute.

Scarlett hesitated only slightly before nodding in agreement.

Firstly, since this type of toy became popular, there haven't been any problems, so it's relatively safe.

Secondly, for some reason, she always felt that the toy soldier's back view was very familiar and sad.

"If it's it, it will definitely protect Rebecca well."

Scarlett was taken aback by the sudden thought that had popped into her head, before bursting into laughter.

"It's just a toy. Since Rebecca likes it, we can just keep it."

So, with her indulgence, Rebecca and the soldier played happily for a whole morning.

Rebecca didn't leave until lunchtime, reluctantly.

"Soldier, will you still be here this afternoon?"

Looking at his daughter, Cyrus instinctively nodded, but then he suddenly remembered something and, under the astonished gazes of Scarlett and Rebecca, turned and ran away.

"Mom, the soldier ran away?"

Rebecca tugged at her mother's clothes, looking pitiful.

Scarlett could only kneel down to comfort her daughter, saying, "Perhaps the soldier had something very important to do, which is why he left."

"Then... will the soldier come back?"

"Yes, as long as Rebecca remains a good girl, Mr. Soldier will definitely come back."

"Yes, Rebecca will eat well, not be picky, and be a good girl."

Scarlett left with her daughter, feeling relieved.

But for some reason, when the toy soldier left, she suddenly felt a void in her heart, and a very uncomfortable feeling.

"It's only been a morning, why do I feel this way? Am I really getting old? Have I reached the age of being sentimental?"

Scarlett shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

On the other hand, Cyrus was determined not to stay because that would only bring them trouble and danger.

Don't forget who turned him into this state, and who "kindly" sent him into the palace to reunite him with his family and then face reality.

"Come out, I know you're still here."

"Why not stay? Even though they've completely forgotten you, you can still be there for them, can't you?"

Abel emerged from the shadows and asked with some curiosity.

Cyrus asked in a low voice, "Who exactly are you people? What do you want?"

"Oh, I've been forgetting to introduce myself all this time?"

"Excuse me, excuse me. Let's reintroduce ourselves. I am an executive of the Don Quixote family, and my name is Abel."

"Because my current captain, the Shichibukai Doflamingo, has his eye on this place, he is preparing to replace King Riku and take control of Dressrosa."

"So they sent us cadres to clear away all obstacles like yours first."

"So, are you satisfied with this answer?"

No sooner had he spoken than Cyrus, in silence, launched an attack on Abel in his toy form.

But the moment he leaped high into the air, the command to not harm members of the Don Quixote family immediately took effect, instantly stripping him of control over his body.

This made him like a kite with a broken string, crashing directly at Abel's feet.

"It seems you still don't understand your current situation."

"The moment you are turned into a toy, you are already out of the game, Cyrus."

Abel looked down at him from his high position, as if a god were looking at a worm hidden in the soil.

Chapter 514 The Arrival of Foz-Fur

After Cyrus was taken back by Abel in a daze, it is unknown what kind of agreement the two reached.

This caused Cyrus to remain quietly in the room, without uttering a word.

In fact, Abel did not necessarily need Cyrus to do anything.

He simply habitually keeps a backup plan, preparing a Plan B for himself, just in case.

Meanwhile, a pirate ship has arrived in Dressrosa.

However, the people who arrived were not Doflamingo's group, and the pirate flag on the ship was unfamiliar.

"Boss Fu, do we really think we can find a Zoan-type Devil Fruit like this? Actually, we had a chance to steal that Dog-Dog Fruit, Teddy Dog Mode, from before."

As they disembarked, one of his men couldn't help but ask.

"Shut up! How could an ordinary Zoan-type Devil Fruit be worthy of my status and strength!"

The person known as Boss Fu is actually the captain of this pirate crew, Who's Who.

He is over three meters tall, has long legs, and a pair of long horns on his head.

She wore a red mask and helmet, gold hoop earrings, had long pink hair that reached her waist, and thick lips.

He had a dark tattoo on his chest with an eye pattern and his name "Who S Who," wore a red suit and trousers, a dark purple belt with a gold round buckle, black gloves, and black leather shoes.

He reprimanded his subordinates without any politeness.

In fact, besides his current identity as a pirate, he once had a unique identity.

Those are CP9, a secret intelligence agency directly under the World Government!