Chapter 64: The World and the Devil

On the vast sea, a ship with a red dragon head was sailing, and it seemed nothing special, but this was just a superficial guess by those who did not know the origin of the ship. In fact, the captain of this ship was one of the few men in the world who could afford the title of "Four Emperors". At this time, this man who seemed to be always bearded by Manchester United was standing at the bow and looking at a stack of newspapers and magazines on the great route. "Bang." He casually threw the newspapers and magazines aside, and the red hair took a deep breath: "It seems that it has begun."

The deputy captain Beckman, who was standing beside him, came over and picked up the stack of newspapers: "Captain, are you referring to the murder of these merchants?" "Businessman?" Turning back, the red-haired jumped off the bow of the ship with a rare seriousness: "I don't think they are ordinary merchants. Look carefully at the badge on their chests." "!!" Beckman frowned: "Is this thing a special meaning?" The publication was logged in several gorgeously decorated dead people. These dead people could judge from their clothing characteristics and appearance that they were not merchants in the sea area, but they all had one common feature, that is, a badge secretly worn on their chests. A golden apple.

"Golden apple?" Beckman raised his head and looked at the red hair: "Captain" "Ah, since you think about it, don't be afraid." Red hair turned to the bow again: "The golden apple's logo is the mark of the demon." "!!" After a while, Beckman threw down the newspaper in his hand: "So, the demon and this world"

"This answer should be revealed soon." Red-haired looked at the shadow of an island gradually emerging on the sea in the distance, and an orange crystal diamond embedded on the hilt of the knife at his waist suddenly shone: "Go and ask that guy in person."

The pirate towns are almost always dirty, with some pirates walking around everywhere, each of them like storms and wars on the sea. The shouts and teasers all warned everyone who stepped into the city: This is the world of the strong, and worldly sympathy and tears can only be laughed at here. But as a ship approached, first a few sharp-eyed pirates were stunned, and then more and more pirates who noticed those who walked down, "gu" unconsciously rolled his throat. A pirate stared blankly at the people who walked straight to the only bar in the town: "This symbol is red-haired? Red-haired pilgrims, one of the four emperors?"

The red-haired man walking in front of the group stopped and then showed a simple smile: "Hey, do you recognize me?"

"Well, it's really him! Red-haired Pilgrim!! Red-haired Pilgrim, one of the Four Emperors!!" The pirate who said this unconsciously took a step back, then panickedly dropped the things in his hand and fled. In an instant, it seemed like a hurricane was blowing. In the blink of an eye, only the red-haired group who was still standing in the same place were left, patting the dusty cloak. Red-haired sighed boredly: "Oh, I thought I could find a few drinkers like Luffy. It seems that I'll forget it, let's go."

Pushing open the door of the bar that was still noisy, Red Hai's eyes quickly settled on a figure sitting on the bar counter with a glass of red wine. He walked over slowly. Red Hai sat directly next to the figure wearing a black cloak: "Boss! Give me a glass of vodka!" "Oh okay, please wait." After responding, the bar owner quickly brought a glass of high-end vodka and looked at the two people sitting together carefully. The boss's sensitive occupational nerves felt a hint of danger. He no longer stopped, but quietly retreated aside.

"I didn't expect you to come to this kind of place too." He picked up the volodka, and Honghai did not rush to drink it, but spoke first like a chat: "I thought your taste would not like this kind of place." "Hahaha, I found me so quickly, it looks good." He gently put the half-drink red wine glass on the bar, and his red eyes glanced at the orange crystal diamond on the hilt of the red hair knife: "It's been so long, the 'friendship' looks very good." "It turns out that it means this." After taking a sip of vodka, Honghai smiled slightly: "It's very suitable for me, but it seems that something happened at your home recently. Don't you plan to go back and take a look?" "My house?" The slender corners of his mouth curled disdainfully: "What do you want to say? Red-haired Pilgrims, one of the Four Emperors, shouldn't be very good at playing dumb puzzles."

The bar quieted down, and almost everyone's eyes were gathered on the two people. The bar owner even half gladly wiped the sweat from his thick forehead. "I won't say much, have you not read today's newspaper?" He drank the strong vodka in a cup in one breath, and the red hair waved to the boss casually: "Hey, boss, please bring me a newspaper today."

"Okay" The boss, who was busy responding, quickly handed a brand new newspaper to the bar in front of the two of them. A hand wearing black silk gloves lazily opened the newspaper: "Oh, so that's what you specially ran so far to tell me? Thank you so much for your hard work, Orange Admit Guardian"

"I originally wanted to ask you something else, but it seems that I can find my answer from the attitude of these things." Red-haired leaned his hand behind his head and leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the figure who was looking through the newspaper gracefully: "So your subordinate was killed, do you have any ideas?"

"Hahaha, not long ago", he threw down the newspaper and clapped his hands carefully: "I just came back from them, and I told them that they were free because I had thrown all the boring industries to them. Now I am no longer their master. They can do whatever they like. What does the game between the original boss and subordinates, colleagues and colleagues have to do with me?" "Do you think this is a game?" The red-haired eyes turned cold: "Or do you care about them at all?"

"Hahaha, your words are like a little devil who just debuted." I brushed my cloak casually, and I turned lazily: "They are the ones who cause all this, and you can't see through this? I gave them status, wealth, power and strength, but this kind of giving is not balanced, because even if it is completely balanced, it is useless. What will they think when I told them that I no longer need their service?'Ah, that demon is finally no longer my master. What should I do now? Oh, by the way, why

That guy has more power than me in the association? Why can't I be the leader of the association? By the way! Since that demon is no longer there, you can take everything from that guy as long as you kill them!!’ So the unlucky guys who were unfortunately killed are entirely because they were not careful enough to act. Now I don't need this organization that has been completely corrupted for four hundred years. I have also given them the final complete freedom. Is there anything wrong with this?"

"You should know how much the association will split without you, the boss." Red-haired face turned gloomy: "Or is this your purpose?"

"Ah, why are you so despicable?" Diandian's lips, I shook my head bored: "The ending was created entirely because of their own ideas. Even if I am still there, I will not have any special attitude towards such an incident. Punishing those who cross the line is entirely because they despise my majesty and what's wrong with doing this? Survival of the fittest, survival of the strong, and even those who assassinate me, I can forgive them, as long as they have the ability to make me happy, in other words."

I squinted my bright red pupils dangerously, and I smiled lazily: "I can forgive their betrayal, but I cannot forgive their incompetence for four centuries. They are still in secret. This has disappointed me greatly, and the ruling class of the association is still unchanged. This shows that the association has completely lost its vitality. It is like a huge creature, now it is already old in its appearance of glory and glory. Letting him free is also the last kindness of my devil master. Then, now this association has begun a new tempering, I hope it can survive this era, hahahahaha."

"Hey boys watching" I turned around and looked at the pirates in the bars watching: "Are you very unwilling to accept it? Are you very dissatisfied? When facing the strong, it is like now, it feels very uncomfortable to bow your head. Then, you have heard it, yes, I am the demon who wanted the power of the Light Fruit abilities in the whole world a few days ago, Casa.d. Lorraine. The creator of the golden apple. Now I will give you a chance." I tilted my head: "My original subordinates can no longer keep up with the world, but your new era darlings, you have the vitality to be worthy of my favor. I can give you a golden apple or lend you my name, but "only one index finger was stretched out, and I smiled coldly: "Does only one person understand? Then please hand in the answer to fate."

A touch of gold rolled down from my hand, rolling all the way to the center of the wooden floor of the bar. A ray of sunshine shone in from the window, and a strange golden light appeared on the surface of the apple, as if the pupils staring at it were also stained with gold. "That's right, this is the golden apple." I smiled slightly and leaned on the bar with a big thorn: "This kind of thing is actually easy to get. Kill all your friends and relatives around you, kill those who block you and drag you down, and you will get it." The red pupils smiled strangely: "Isn't it easy?"

"Gu" swallowed a saliva unconsciously, and a pirate subconsciously walked towards the apple that rolled on the ground, but just as he was about to come into contact, another pirate also pulled out his knife and slashed him like a sleepwalking. The sound of blood spurting, the still wide open eyes of the pirate who fell to the ground seemed to break the still mirror instantly. The sound of shouting, the sound of weapons rubbing, the sound of blood spraying instantly became the theme of the bar. The red-haired brows shrank sharply, and I stood up slowly.

He stretched out his body: "Do you wonder why I did this? Hahaha, I just don't want those who want to realize their wishes anyway. It's just that I don't want to disappoint the world. This is a ritual between this world and me, the demon, to screen the strongest destiny, abandon everything, get the power of immortality and conquer the whole world. Isn't that great? And even I, the demon, isn't the strongest in the world, and I have weaknesses. Those who want to kill me have a chance. Haha, isn't this great?"

"I think I have only one problem left." Standing up, the red-haired hand held the hilt of the knife around his waist: "Why do you want those who have the ability to light-type fruits?"

"Ah? Because my ability hates the power of the light system." I smiled softly: "That's right, in other words, the ability of the light system can restrain me, and this is also my only weakness that is not a weakness."

"Why do you want others to know your weaknesses?" Red hair gently pulled out his hair: "No matter how you look, it doesn't look like a smart person."

"Because I am a demon," I spread my hands: "How can a perfect existence be a demon? A perfect demon will make those children feel that, 'Ah, that demon has no weakness at all and cannot resist at all...' This will frustrate the children's precious resistance psychology. In other cases, if they know that the demon also has weaknesses, they will think like this, 'Ah, it turns out that the demon also has weaknesses. It's great that it will definitely defeat him...' In this way, that is,

The initial disappointment is not terrible, it does not make people despair, but if it is hopeful and then the following is complete despair. ‘Ah! Even if we know the weakness of the demon, we still cannot win!’ Hoho Hoho, I can get the precious soul drowned by despair from those children. That’s it. And if I am killed by one person, at best I am just the guy who came here. Do you understand?”

".You bastard." Red-haired pulled out his knife: "Then I'm going to give it a try, too."

"Oh, ambitious" I nodded: "Have peace of mind, as the orange acknowledgement guardian, I will not kill you, but... Forget it, come on."

"Okay! Then I'm not polite!" The red-haired eyes sharply: "The world can't stop talking about anything."
Chapter completed!