One Piece: King of the World from White Town

He even knew that someone was observing him through the cat's eye at this moment.

But his knock on the door received no response.

The corners of Abel's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an elusive smile, and then he gently tapped his finger on the door.

The biting cold instantly froze the entire door.

Then he tapped it lightly again, and the entire door shattered into ice crystals on the ground.

"So there's someone inside. I thought I was in the wrong place."

Looking at the extremely vigilant people in the room, Abel's smile grew wider.

"who are you?"

The people in the room did not act rashly, because the ability the other party had just displayed had already proved that he was not an ordinary person.

In addition, given their current awkward situation, if they act without asking questions clearly, they might end up getting liquidated.

But no matter how much he asked, two people had already tacitly blocked the door and surrounded the newcomer.

As long as we take action next time, we will make sure that it will not be able to escape.

With so many people attacking one person, could there be any problem?

Abel didn't care about their overreaction. He walked in and sat directly on the sofa. Then, he lit a cigarette for Ziran as if he was at home.

"Have you read yesterday's newspaper? My name is Gustavus Abel, and I am the new godfather of Camorra. You can also call me Godfather Abel."

Abel's words stunned everyone in the room. They had thought of many possibilities, but they had never imagined that the other party would be the godfather of the hostile organization?

Is this a joke?

Although they also read yesterday's newspaper and even talked about it for a while.

But the other party dared to come here alone. Did he really think they didn’t dare to kill anyone?

In the silence, the leader sneered and said, "Even if you are really the godfather of Camorra, so what? Since you can find this place, you should know what we do. I have to say that you are really brave, so brave that Camorra will soon welcome a new godfather."

Facing the threat, Abel was unmoved. "Haha, don't say such scary words. From what I understand, although you are the most elite assassination team of the Passion Organization, it seems that you are not trusted and valued by your boss."

"What nonsense! If these are your last words, you can go and die now."

"You are the leader of this assassination team? Put away those boring temptations, or are you so afraid of your boss whose true identity no one knows? I came here today, but I didn't intend to recruit a group of scared poor guys."

Under Abel's ridicule, the expressions of the others were a little angry. If their boss Risute Nero had not spoken, they would have wanted to kill him long ago.

At this time, Risut, who had gray hair and eyebrows and wore a black hat, seemed to finally be sure that the other party was not someone sent by the boss to test them, and asked: "I am beginning to believe that you are the godfather of Camorra, so what is your purpose today? Do you want to recruit us? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Abel did laugh, but it was a sneer. "Recruit? Maybe before I came here, I did have this thought. But now, after seeing you guys, I have changed my mind."

"You are unaware of your imminent death, and yet you do not know how to fight for your only chance of survival. No wonder Diablo never trusts you. Now I know why."

"Wish ya'll good luck."

Abel put out the cigarette directly on the table, then stood up and prepared to leave.

But his words deeply hurt the people in the room.

"Come when you want and leave when you want?"

Jiaqiu, who was hot-tempered and irritable, could no longer bear it and started to attack.

His stand, "White Album", appears as an outer armor formed by condensing air, which can block bullets. There are ice blades under his feet that can be used for fast sliding.

When his stand appeared, the temperature around him began to drop instantly, and even the air froze.

But this kind of ice ability is completely useless in front of Abel!

Not only was Abel not affected at all, he also smashed the ice armor on Jiaqiu's body with a punch. When the other party bent over to vomit, he reached out and pinched the other party's head, and lifted him up in the air.

Click, click...

With just a slight force, the helmet on Jiaqiu's head shattered instantly.

Just when Jiaqiu's head was about to be crushed, the others finally recovered from their great shock and tried to rescue him while shouting.

However, all their attacks failed to hit the target and were bounced off by the invisible wall of air!

That was actually Abel's outward arrogance!

After several experiments, he has figured out some patterns.

That is, when the Armament Haki only protects the surface, it cannot completely prevent the abilities of other Stand users from taking effect.

But if you use the Ryusakura technique to release it externally, it is equivalent to adding a layer of isolation and protection shield outside your body.

In this way, many stand abilities will not be able to affect him.

Even when Risut tried to use his Stand ability to create iron products in Abel's body, he failed.

Not to mention the rest.

"Everyone stop it!"

After discovering that his ability was ineffective against the opponent, Risut immediately stopped the conflict to prevent it from escalating further.

"I'm sorry, this is actually a misunderstanding. Can you let him go first? I promise that no one will stop you from leaving next time."

Risut's sudden apology made his companions look surprised.

But a few smart guys vaguely guessed the reason why Risut did this, and their faces immediately became solemn.

Bang!

Abel took one look at the thing in his hand that looked like its eyeballs were about to pop out, and threw it away with disdain.

Then he took out a business card from his pocket and threw it to Risut.

"If you want to know Diablo's true identity, come to Camorra's manor to find me tomorrow. I won't wait for you later."

After leaving these words, Abel left in a cool manner.

And this time, no one dared to stop it.

Only the people in the room looked at Risut with uncertain expressions.

After Abel's figure completely disappeared, Risut finally stated his reasons.

"My metal products just now had no effect on that guy. It was as if something blocked my Stand ability."

"Since the other party knows of our existence and still dares to come here alone, it is obvious that he is absolutely confident in his own strength."

Chapter 676 The Boss Has a Daughter

The assassination team led by Risute Nero has always been in an awkward position in the organization because they are not trusted and valued by their boss.

In order to change this situation, they chose to take a risk and investigate the true identity of their boss Diablo.

The result was that Gerrard and Solby were tortured and dismembered, and then packaged and mailed to them by express delivery.

This was undoubtedly a warning from their boss Diablo.

At this point, the seeds of hatred were completely planted.

However, since Diablo still needed the assassination team to handle the dirty work that could not be done publicly, he did not completely clear out the rest of the members.

Risut and others also became low-key and honest, never mentioning the two dead people again, and dared not continue the investigation.

It seems that the relationship between the two sides has become harmonious again.

But in fact, Risut knew very well that this peace was only false and temporary.

The boss may take action against them at any time, and they cannot live in such a cowardly way under the boss's shadow forever.

They just need a chance.

Originally they thought that opportunity would help them investigate the true identity of their boss and get rid of him.

But now, it seems that a brand new opportunity is before them.

The man named Abel, who claimed to be the Godfather, seemed to know Diablo's true identity.

And the purpose of finding them in the first place seemed to be to recruit them.

They had already reached a consensus on betraying the organization, but they just lacked the opportunity, so there was no need to hesitate.

The only question is whether this guy can be trusted.

Besides, this meeting didn’t seem to be very pleasant…

……

After a day of struggle, Risut decided to take the business card and go find the other party first.

After all, the boss's true identity is too tempting for them.

And they are also people who don't like being lonely.

If changing jobs can bring greater benefits and status, and at the same time take revenge on the boss Diablo, then what does it matter even if I become a killing tool in the hands of another person!

Anyway, this kind of life has long been something they are accustomed to, so working for anyone is not the same as working.

They just want fairness and not to be excluded.

So when Abel saw Risut again, he was not surprised.

"It looks like you've made your decision."

Risut took a deep breath and said, "I know what you want, but I also have conditions."

"Tell me."

"I want a fair chance to compete!"

"that is it?"

"That's enough, because no matter whether it's money, status, or power, I will fight for it with my own hands. I will get back the corresponding rewards for what I put in!"

In Risut's eyes, Abel seemed to see a flame called ambition burning.

In fact, if you think carefully about this guy's experience, you will understand that they are the ones who do all the dangerous work on a daily basis, assassinating enemies and obstacles one after another for the organization.

In the end, when it comes time to award rewards and bonuses, they are always the ones who are ignored.

Just because they do the dirty work, they are not trusted by anyone.

Important territories will never be handed over to them to manage.

Is this fair?

So people like Risut are full of energy and want to prove themselves.

Of course, this is also a double-edged sword.

If used well, it can kill enemies.

If you use it improperly, it will hurt yourself.

But would Abel care about this?

Obviously not, he only considered whether these people could help him complete his prayer order, that's all.

"I agree to your terms. Every contribution you make to the organization will not be erased."

"But at the same time, you must carry out my orders unconditionally. I don't want to hear any questioning voices. Do you understand?"

"Of course, this is how we have always acted. So, regarding Diablo's true identity..."

Abel directly threw out a photo and said, "Trishu Una, she is that man's biological daughter. If we find her, everything will be over."

There was a flash of excitement in Risut's eyes. He didn't expect that Diablo, who was hiding so deeply, would leave him such a big flaw.

"Where is she? I'll bring people to bring her back right away."

"That is not your mission. You have other tasks."

Risut was a little surprised and puzzled. How could he feel at ease if he was not allowed to handle such an important matter?

But when he met Abel's cold eyes, his heart suddenly trembled!

Although he was very reluctant, he still admitted his mistake: "Sorry, boss. I was too impatient."

"Call me Godfather."