"Oh ho, it's your turn now."

Ling nodded without saying a word.

"Thank you for what happened before," Ace said.

Xue Lihong was quite capable; in over ten "rescue" operations, he even managed to sneak up on Ace once, almost letting him succeed. That time, it was Blackbeard who personally packed him up like a ball. Just as he was about to kill him, Zero Exit saved him and secretly let him go.

Ace knew Xue Lihong's personality; she must have secretly rescued him more than once. The reason Xue Lihong was still unharmed was definitely because of this girl. Although he didn't know the exact relationship between Zero and Xue Lihong, he still wanted to thank her.

“You mean treating your wounds? No need to thank me for that. If you die, we'll be in trouble too,” Zero said. “Also… don’t expect anyone to come to your rescue. We’ve searched the entire ship; there’s definitely no Whitebeard crew here. Besides, with Admiral Akainu here, you should give up on the idea of ​​running away.”

After hearing Zero's words, Ace smiled slightly.

He understood Zero's unspoken meaning: in other words, Xue Lihong hadn't boarded the ship. The reason for such a euphemism was none other than Akainu, who was watching closely from the sidelines.

Anyway... thank you in advance.

-

At this moment, Xue Lihong did not disembark.

Three hours earlier, a navy officer handed him a note. When he opened it, he found that the note was written neatly in Chinese: "If you want to know how to save Ace, go to Vice Admiral Pierre's office."

Xue Lihong was slightly surprised, and after thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure out who Pierre was. However, among the thirteen people, there was one named Ivan...

"This Pierre must be Ivan. I can't believe Uncle Ivan actually rose to the rank of lieutenant general, it's unbelievable..."

-

At the same time that Luffy and his crew set off from Water Seven.

Heart Pirates.

Guided by the permanent pointer, the submarine sailed straight toward Water Seven.

Luo was in his room, casually sitting in a chair with his legs crossed, an open copy of "Lighthouse" magazine on the table in front of him.

The two serialized works in this magazine, "All Under Heaven is the Way" and "Nine Characters of Great Harmony," were his two favorites, and he had been following them since the first issue. But now, he just couldn't get into them. He had managed to read the latest issue on and off for a week.

Luo leaned back and looked at the wall to one side.

What used to be Sima Di's memorial tablet has now been removed and replaced with Sima Di's latest wanted poster.

The smile above is bright and beautiful, bringing unexpected comfort to those who see it.

A smile unconsciously appeared on Luo's face. "It seems you're doing quite well now... I just wonder if you still recognize me?"

Luo stared at the wanted poster in a daze for a while before he came to his senses and remembered something very important.

It's been quite a while since we set off from the Sabaody Archipelago, but why haven't we arrived at Water 7 yet?

This was the first time he felt he should install something like an accelerator on his submarine.

Luo got up, opened the door, and went straight to the control room.

"Shaqi, how much longer until we arrive?" Luo asked as he pushed open the door.

Shaki heard his captain's voice but didn't even turn his head, focusing instead on controlling the rudder.

“Captain…” Shakky sighed helplessly, “If we ask one more time, we can have a hundred chances to win the grand prize. Don’t worry, the Straw Hats won’t escape. Even if they leave Water Seven, we might just bump into them on the way.”

"That many times..." Luo Weiwei was slightly surprised. Had he asked that many times? He felt like he had only asked a few times.

"Haha, of course I was just kidding," Shakky said. "The captain has come over to ask this way more than a hundred times!"

Luo's face flushed slightly. Was he really that anxious?

“But speaking of which… Captain, even if we’re traveling, we can’t stay on the bottom of the ship without seeing the sun for over a week. We’re practically growing grass here…” Shakky complained. “We desperately need sunlight!”

Luo then recalled that he had encountered the crew members on his way from his room to the control room. Although they greeted him warmly, he felt a sense of listlessness about them.

"Sorry, I was a little too hasty," Luo said. "It should be around ten o'clock now. Let's take a break and continue our journey at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Captain, you are wise!" Shaki cheered, and quickly informed everyone on the ship via the intercom, and then maneuvered the ship to surface.

Moments later, the submarine surfaced.

Everyone inside the cabin rushed out to greet the hard-won sunshine.

Luo also stepped outside, feeling the gentle sea breeze and the cool, fresh air.

"Ah! Captain! Captain! What's that?!"

One of the crew members spotted the barrels drifting in from a distance.

Luo tilted his head and saw a wine barrel with the words "Before the Sea God's Imperial Treasure" written on it.

"Oh, so this is what it is. I've seen it before when I passed by... but since we've run into it again, it must be fate." Luo was in a good mood. "Why don't you guys hook it up? Let's have a party while we're at it!"

"It's a party!"

"Party! That's awesome!"

"I'm really looking forward to seeing what the wine inside tastes like!"

"Absolutely delicious! It's like wine that's been battered by ocean waves!"

All the crew members were overjoyed and quickly pulled the bucket over with hooks.

1.0 However, at this time, none of the Heart Pirates, including Law, realized that danger was approaching them.

It was another beautiful, sunny day.

It was another peaceful and lively day.

It's time to tell everything again...

Four days have passed since he set sail, but he still couldn't bring himself to say it.

If he had previously intended to keep it a secret until it could no longer be concealed, the appearance of Lieutenant General Garp completely shattered any remaining hope in Sima Di's heart.

He knew he shouldn't hesitate any longer; now that he had made up his mind about them, he should tell them everything.

But whenever Sima Di saw Luffy and his friends playing around, his open mouth would close tightly.

How could you possibly say such a thing?

What should I do?

128. What's the best way to do this?

-

The Sunny.

Although it is still called the Sunny, it is twice the size of the original Sunny in the timeline.

Franky and his family didn't steal 200 million Berries from Usopp; they stole a full 400 million. Franky used that money to acquire even more Adam Wood.

Not only has the lawn deck doubled in size, but the interior has also undergone significant changes.

The most significant changes include the addition of Sima Di's room, a kitchen that has doubled in size and now resembles a luxury restaurant, and the addition of a super-large training ground on the basement level.

Sima Di was in his room, standing in front of a portable erasable whiteboard, writing one name after another with a black whiteboard marker.

The first generation, Tarans the Hand of God.

The second generation, cold-blooded Nishikamo.

The third generation, Lucas, the king of killers.

The fourth generation, Huang Baxian, a human chef.

The fifth generation, the demon Hegni.

The sixth generation, the chessboard killer Pierre.

The seventh generation, King Horta of the Throne.

The eighth generation, the virus source is Evelyn.

The ninth generation, the wine-red gentleman Lu Hai.

The tenth generation, Red Heart Sima Emperor.

The eleventh generation, Masked Rose 14, Dongyi.

Sima Di paused as he wrote this, the image of the boy who always called him Xi unconsciously appearing in his mind.

He was just a child from an ordinary family. It was him, he was the one who single-handedly developed his devilish potential.

If it weren't for Belial's meddling, Dong Yi might still be in school, and with his intelligence, he could easily have gotten into a prestigious university like TK University. Now, however, he's a murderer…

Sima Di shook his head violently, banishing his image from his mind.

After that game, the child was nothing but a devil; what he did was beyond redemption. Sima Di would rather believe that even Blackbeard could be redeemed than that Dong Yi could become a good person.

Sima Di picked up his pen again and wrote on the whiteboard, "...In addition to these, there are five deputies, that is, five holy envoys. The known ones are..."

The third-generation Holy Envoy, Brad. Possessor of the Demon-Beauty Fruit. His current whereabouts are unknown, but his chances of survival are extremely high.

The seventh Holy Envoy, Machinaga. Possessor of the Mirror-Mirror Fruit. Currently dead, but likely still alive as a ghost.

“There are three more…” Sima Di pinched his chin with one hand and kept tapping the whiteboard with the other. “Besides the generations of Spades and their deputies, there should be many other guys like Ella. But their strength shouldn’t be a threat. Once my abilities mature, I can probably just reap their heads, right?”

Dangdangdang——

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