Chapter 36 Captain Crowe's Suffering Day

Are you playing tricks on me? Are you insulting my intelligence?
Chloe, I'm not one of those straight-talking natives.

Dick stroked his chin, thinking back to the porn movies he watched...

No, it's the cruel and inhumane Ten Cruel Tortures of the Qing Dynasty. I was thinking about what I could offer to the distinguished guest.

Just as I was thinking about it, Uta called.

"Moses Moses," Uta's figure appeared at the other end.

"Uta, you've become more beautiful." Dick praised her as soon as they met.

"Really?" Uta was happy and turned his face away.

"That means it wasn't beautiful before."

"No, they are all beautiful, but today is more beautiful."

Uta was so happy that she smiled happily.

The two just started chatting.

"Woo woo." Cloe opened his eyes, full of resentment.

The crash plan failed.

However, he will never give up.

Struggle, struggle.

Cloe tried his best and failed to break free.

Instead, the chains were burned by the fire, becoming hotter and hotter, causing blisters on Clo's limbs.

"What are you doing? Why is it clanging all the time?" Uta was curious.

"Nothing, just roasting another cat." Dick said casually, "I'm going to roast it and eat the meat."

"Cat meat doesn't taste good, but there's a kind of blue cat meat in the Kingdom of Alala. I heard from Shanks that it's delicious."

You are the cat, and your whole family is a cat.

Clo cursed inwardly.

He was acutely aware that his butt was cooked and he had no feeling.

But what’s even more terrifying is that when the fire entered his body, he actually felt a sense of pleasure?

So I am the victim? I shouldn't have entered the door before, but let others in?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

This made Clo panic and his three views were somewhat shattered.

"By the way, where are you sailing to?" Dick asked.

And added fuel to the fire.

The fire grew bigger, the tip of the fire had exceeded the body and came to the front, especially a fatal part.

no no.

Clo's eyes looked panicked, then ruthless.

He stretched his head forward to the front of his fingers and glared at Dick with resentment, as if he wanted to remember his enemy firmly.

Then, with a whoosh, a hole appeared in Clo's throat.

"Woo woo," No one can stop a pirate who is not afraid of death.

Clo turned his head, his eyes wide open, and made an extremely ferocious expression.

Even if he died, he wanted to disgust Dick.

"Huh?" Dick, who was happily chatting with Uta, suddenly noticed something unusual.

What do you mean? Scare me?

Do you have that ability?

Also, did this Clo commit suicide?
As expected, the guys from the pirate world are really tough.

But it doesn’t matter, what Dick likes most is hard bones.

"Uta, let's talk tomorrow."

Dick hung up the phone.

In front of me, have you ever asked me if you want to die?

Dick threw out the flame of life.

In a trance, Clo saw a figure approaching.

Humph, even if I am in hell, I will never let you go.

Just wait, I will definitely watch you in hell until the day you die.

Clo's eyes were filled with resentment.

Then, why did the figure become clearer and clearer? And the pain too.

Am I not dead?
Clo: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Captain Crowe, even the god of death will not take you without my consent." Dick smiled.

Dick is still weak at the moment, and the strength of his life fire is not strong enough, so it is impossible to make Clo recover, but it is still very easy to ensure that he does not die. Clo: ...

Cloe trembled all over, and fear rose in his heart for the first time.

Even death is not an option?

The little bird is burnt.

And the life energy transmitted by the fire of life, plus the feeling of being burned, how can I describe these two feelings?

Pain, numbness, pain, itching.

Cloe collapsed.

He confessed, he confessed, and he definitely won't play any tricks this time.

"Wow, wow." Cloe cried, crying heartbreakingly.

Dick: (ˉ▽ˉ；)
No, I haven't used any strength yet. Why do you look like that?

Is it just pretending?
After all, he is the second smartest person in the world of pirates named by Oda himself (limited to the first 100 episodes).
"No, no, I say, I'll tell you whatever you tell me to do." After spitting out the stinky socks, Clo said frantically.

Dick looked at the stinky socks.

"No, I really confess. I won't play any tricks. Believe me," Cloe cried.

"Okay, you say."

Clo is still in the stage of becoming famous, and he is confident in his own strength. A few days ago, seeing Dick being very generous and not caring about money, he set his sights on the Victory.

But out of caution, Clo decided to investigate carefully.

So he pretended to be a distressed seaman and gathered intelligence. If possible, he would work with his subordinates inside and outside, and if not, he would quietly leave.

Advance and retreat freely.

"Send a message and call them over."

"Well," Clo looked at Dick cautiously, "I can call them over and help you defeat them, but can you hand me over to the navy?"

Wow, you dare to negotiate conditions.

Now it is confirmed that Clo is still planning.

"Bake him for another half an hour, and don't let him commit suicide."

Clo: o(≧口≦)o
"I'll send it, I'll send it, I'll woo woo right away..."

Gagging themselves again, the crew faithfully carried out Dick's orders.

The next day, when Dick saw Clo, Clo had completely changed.

His hair was messy, his well-kept clothes were torn, drool was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he was laughing all the time.

"Hey, who are you?" Clo looked at Dick curiously.

The eyes are clear and stupid.

Dick was silent.

Does this mean that Clo is crazy?
Just grilling for a while and you went crazy?
He didn't do anything else.

As we all know, in the world of pirates, even dogs can't eat the Flame-Flame Fruit. Ordinary flames can't kill people. The lethality is limited.

"1, 2," Cloe twisted his hands and shook his head.

After a while, it started to imitate the cat's meow again.

He even learned to walk like a cat. Very realistic.

So, really crazy?

Dick touched his chin, and a soul fire burned up.

"Ahhh, ahhhh," Clo screamed. Although he had prepared himself mentally to accept the torture and endure everything, the pain still exceeded his endurance.

"Help, help, stop burning."

See, I told you you were just pretending to be crazy.

Dick shook his head.

Clo, pretending to be crazy is indeed a good idea, but you pretending to be crazy just because you are roasting a little fire, isn't that an insult to my intelligence?

Crowe: convex (fuck dish fuck)
"Since you still want to play tricks, then grill again--"

"No, no, I'll send it, I'll send the signal." Clo shouted.

"Well, give the signal and have your men come over. Don't play any tricks."

Clo's face was pale and he said nothing.

Just nod in agreement.

At night, the Black Cat Pirates, who had been preparing for a long time, were gearing up for battle, with excitement flashing in their eyes.

After all, none of Kro's strategies would fail.

The profound strategy, meticulous plot and extremely powerful strength were all deeply imprinted in the hearts of the pirates.

Every time the captain sets out, what awaits them is harvest and plunder.

"The signal is coming, go ahead."

(End of this chapter)