Pirates, the immortal evil god on Luffy's ship

"Teacher Zefa, is this really okay for us?"

On the way to the royal city of Albana, Tashigi and Zefa sat on a giant crab, which Zefa affectionately called a hairy crab.

"What's the big deal? Look at this fat crab. We just pulled it out for some exercise and take us to Albana."

Zeffa took a crab leg from a hairy crab and bit it.

The hairy crab under the two men felt Zeeffa's action and shed tears of humiliation in its eyes, but even so it could only obey the orders of the old monster on it.

Hairy Crab: Do you know how much damage a big fight with armed color can do to a crab?

"No, I mean, is it really okay to eat crab legs raw like this?"

Zeff was slightly stunned after hearing what Dashiqi said, and then looked at Dashiqi with an incredible expression.

"No, who are you, buddy? Where is my innocent Dashiki?"

Zefa, who hadn't reacted yet, subconsciously said what he was thinking, without paying any attention to Dashiki's dark face.

""Huh?"

Dashiqi tilted her head and looked at Zefa with a confused expression. Her expression was so cute.

"It's okay, it's okay. Maybe I'm old."

Zefar touched the purple spot on his head and fell into deep thought. My goodness, why did he have such an illusion just now?

Could it be the legendary Alzheimer's disease?

No, in order to prevent Alzheimer's disease from fighting with strong people in the future, I heard that the old man Golden Lion appeared in the East China Sea recently?

It seems that the next target will be set in the East China Sea.

East China Sea Pirate: It's bad! It's coming for us.

Golden Lion: Bullshit! It's coming for me.

""Big crab, if you don't reach Alba by tomorrow, I will really turn you into a big crab."

Zefa, who had decided on the next voyage, patted the hard shell of the big crab under him and threatened with a smile.

Although he was not sure whether the big crab under him could understand what he said,......

"Are all the people who can come here? Who is missing?"

In Crocodile's office, the senior agents who have arrived respectfully looked at a boss chair with its back to them.

"Miss Valentine's Day, Miss Wednesday, Mr 3, Mr 2, Mr 5, Mr 9, Miss Golden Week."

Robin stood beside the boss's chair, looking at the mid-level and senior agents with a standard professional smile on his face.

"Well, let's just consider these people as traitors."

Crocodile said as he slowly turned his boss chair and turned around to look at the agents.

Not to mention that his attitude really gave him the feeling of a big boss, he was definitely a master at pretending to be cool.

"Let me introduce myself. I am your boss Mr. 0 - Crocodile."

Crocodile raised his head slightly and looked at everyone with a disdainful look. He really wanted to see how shocked his subordinates would be after knowing his true identity.

Sure enough, the reality was as he wished.

Listening to the shocked voices below, Crocodile snorted comfortably. He seemed to have regained the state when he fought against Whitebeard.

" Now I want you to complete the last task. As long as you can complete this task, we will be close to success."

Even at this time, Crocodile did not forget to paint a rosy picture for his employees. He is really a competent capitalist.

’What is our mission?"

"I want you to lead everyone to attack Albana......