Angel investor in the One Piece world

Chapter 48 They're mine! History!

Nicole Robin fell to the ground.

The torrential rain had gradually subsided, but the muddy ground left her in a rather disheveled state.

But the woman's face was expressionless, and her eyes were like those of a dead person.

What's wrong with this woman?

Bartolomeo was quite curious.

Let alone resist, there isn't even the slightest sign of struggle now.

Is he really that honest?

Little did he know that Robin believed she had been captured by agents of the World Government, and was filled with despair. In her utter despair, she was completely silent.

"Barto".

Bartolomeo heard his older brother's voice.

"Big brother! I'm here!"

Bartolomeo responded loudly immediately.

Then he saw something that surprised him.

His older brother flew over, but Crocodile, covered in blood, also flew over with him.

It was only natural that Crocodile was severely injured; Bartolomeo never believed that any of the so-called Seven Warlords of the Sea could defeat his older brother.

But this guy is still alive; the older brother didn't kill him.

Compared to Bartolomeo's composure, Sanji was somewhat incredulous. The boy had just recovered from his dizziness when he looked up and saw Damian and the other person descending from the sky.

"Did they really win?"

The blond boy felt a little thirsty.

Crocodile is one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, a legal pirate recognized by the World Government, and one of the strongest in the world!

So they were defeated by Brother Damian just like that?

And so fast!

Was it a total of five minutes?

"Go and find all of Mr. Crocodile's men."

Damian said with a smile, "I had a good talk with him. Mr. Crocodile has deeply realized his mistakes and is determined to repent. It is a great thing to admit one's mistakes and correct them. I think we should give him a chance to start anew."

What is this guy saying?

Zoro's lips twitched.

But it doesn't matter, he has already achieved his goal.

He didn't care, and neither did Sanji. After all, they didn't know much about the Shichibukai. If Brother Damian said there was no problem, then there shouldn't be any problem, right?

"learn!"

Bartolomeo was completely unconcerned about such matters and went off to find the Baroque Workshop executives who had been blown away by the sandstorm to who-knows-where. All he needed to do was follow his elder brother's orders.

"Guina".

Damian waved to his childhood friend, "Mr. Crocodile has something to apologize to you."

As expected of her childhood friend, Kuina calmly walked over, glanced at the disheveled Crocodile, and said matter-of-factly, "Apologize."

There was no shame in their audacity, only a sense of entitlement.

Crocodile scoffed. "If you insist on playing house, would you feel any better if I apologized?"

"Um."

Kuina nodded calmly, "That feels better."

Crocodile's brow twitched instantly.

What an annoying woman!

Damian's lips curled into a slight smile.

She truly is my childhood sweetheart; she's so adorable.

"Alright, next we'll go to Albana."

Damian looked at Guina and said, "I'll go and clear your name."

Crocodile's eyes flashed.

The kid said that what he wanted was right there!

So, a little later.

The Sky Sword set sail once again, heading towards Albana, the capital of the country.

On deck, the ship's doctor who had set sail with Kuina, as well as the ship's doctor assigned to the Sky Sword, were busy treating the wounded crew of Baroque Works.

Crocodile sat silently against the ship's railing, letting the doctor treat his wounds.

Although Damian's stitches were done very well, there was still a lot of dust and impurities mixed in with the wound, so it needed to be properly disinfected.

"so,"

On one side of the deck, Nami cautiously tugged at Kuina's sleeve, hiding behind her. "That Shichibukai is with us now?"

"Who knows?"

"Only Damian knows what he's thinking," Guina said nonchalantly.

"Hmm!"

Nami bit her lip.

That's too dangerous!

Although Mr. Damian possesses power surpassing Crocodile, this guy is still too dangerous!

"Nami-san! Don't worry, I'll protect you!"

Sanji, whose body was also wrapped in bandages, couldn't wait to come closer.

Nami rolled her eyes. "You should just give up."

Meanwhile, some of the executives at Baroque Works have also regained their senses.

"What exactly is going on now?"

Miss Valentine was nearly crushed into a pancake by Barto's barrier, but she was still one of the less seriously injured among the cadres. Even so, her body became somewhat emaciated.

She carefully observed her surroundings, somewhat bewildered.

Weren't we just engaged in a fierce battle to the death?

Who knows?

Miss responded softly with two fingers, but as she spoke, she grimaced repeatedly, her chest now bearing a hole pierced by the rooster-headed man's finger, making it look asymmetrical!

There can't believe there are men like this in the world!

"Hehehe, seeing you all like this makes me feel relieved."

A strange laugh came from the side.

The two women turned their heads at the same time and saw the man who had been tied up like a dumpling and thrown to the side of the boat.

"Mr. 3? You're still alive?"

Miss exclaimed on Valentine's Day.

"I'm still alive and well!"

Mr. 3 replied irritably, then chuckled, "But even the BOSS failed?"

It's certainly painful to experience bad luck on your own, but it's different when everyone else is experiencing bad luck together.

Mr. 3 cautiously turned his head to look at the BOSS, who was having the doctor wrap bandages with a dark expression, and almost burst out laughing.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, Crocodile abruptly turned his head.

Mr.3 immediately lowered his head like an ostrich.

"Don't worry, your men are all fine. Even the most seriously injured are only unconscious and not in any danger."

Damian walked over with a smile.

"What do I care whether these good-for-nothings live or die?"

Crocodile just sneered.

He finally understood that all the cadres he had painstakingly gathered were not as capable as Damian's green-haired man or the female swordsman.

What use is this kind of garbage?

"is that so?"

Damian nodded slightly. "Then give them all to me. The Moretti family is short of fighting power."

Among the executives of Baroque Works, besides Mr. 3, Mr. 1 Daz Bonis and Mr. 2 Von Clay are also purple investment targets.

It's easy to understand that Daz Bones will also be a member of one of the Four Emperors' pirate crews in the future, serving as Crocodile's right-hand man.

And Bon Clay goes without saying; he played a crucial role in Luffy's escape from Impel Down, and for that alone, he greatly changed the course of the world.

These three guys are also the strongest among the cadres, and they are worth training.

The remaining guys are trash, but they are still ability users. Even Mr. 4, who is not an ability user, has superhuman strength and a special dachshund.

"Whatever makes you happy."

Crocodile didn't care at all.

"In that case,"

Damian turned and looked at the black-haired woman sitting quietly on the ship's railing. "She's mine now too."

"Of course, that's after the agreement is finalized."

……

Albania.

This is the capital of Alabasta, one of the oldest cities in the world, built thousands of years ago, so it exudes an ancient atmosphere everywhere.

In the center of the city, behind the royal palace, lies the cemetery of the Nefertari royal family. At this moment, four people quietly visited this place.

"Didn't you say you were going to help me clear things up?"

Kuina looked around. "What, are we going to visit the graves first?"

"Crocodile has something he really wants to see."

Damian raised his hand, and the puppet strings were released.

"Found it."

The hidden door on the ground quietly opened, revealing a deep tunnel.

"Let's go."

Damian went in first. "Crocodile, Robin, what you're looking for is down here."

Nicole Robin was still somewhat bewildered at this point.

These people are not affiliated with the World Government.

They have also now partnered with Crocodile.

What will happen next?