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Chapter 608 The bitter Kizaru

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    Regarding Hancock¡¯s dumbfounded expression, Wuchen just ignored him.

    ¡°Perhaps for Hancock, Wuchen¡¯s ideas are too extreme, unreasonable and just a bandit¡¯s theory, but Wuchen never cares about what others think.

    Counting the world in front of him, Wuchen, who has been born in three generations, understands the warmth and warmth of human relationships better than Hancock. Just because you don¡¯t bully others, it doesn¡¯t mean that others won¡¯t bully you. Even though Wuchen appears to be only seventeen or eighteen years old now.  Wuchen, who was considered to be over seventy years old, understood this truth better than anyone else.

    The so-called dignity, in the final analysis, is achieved with fists!

    Seeing the confusion on Hancock's face, Wuchen didn't bother to explain. After all, she had too little experience now and didn't understand the true indifference of human nature. Without his complicated life experience, it would be difficult for Hancock to understand Wuchen.  There are almost no people who can empathize with the pain of dust.

    "Young master is right, you can't be merciful to your enemies." After a while, Hancock's uncharacteristically pretty face was resolute, and his eyes showed determination.

    In an instant, Hancock suddenly came to his senses and suddenly understood what Wu Chen meant.

    "It's good if you can understand." Wuchen chuckled.

    He closed his eyes in comfort and hummed happily. Over time, Hancock's massage skills improved by leaps and bounds, and he was just right. His whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds, and his usually tense nerves relaxed, making him feel extra comfortable.

    Hancock¡¯s next words made Wuchen helpless.

    "If I had strong strength back then, I wouldn't have been humiliated and caught Mary Joa!" Hancock said angrily, gritting his silver teeth.

    Wuchen rolled his eyes when he heard these words, and these words were pointed directly at him with insinuations.

    He shook his head and didn't care. He also knew that Hancock made an unintentional mistake. It was indeed the case. If Hancock had had strong strength, he would not have been kidnapped by Mary Joa and became Wuchen's slave.

    As he followed Wuchen for a while, Hancock gradually realized the cruelty of reality. In this world, being weak is a sin, and the sky of the future is reserved for those who are prepared.

    Time passed quickly, and a few hours slipped quietly between the fingers. It was almost evening, and the sunset glow on the horizon covered the entire Mariegioa, and the earth was covered with a layer of golden and fiery morning glow, which was so beautiful.

    Of course, ignoring the miserable and painful screams in it, Mary Joa's golden color is even more beautiful.

    Hancock's pretty face turned pale for a moment as he followed Wuchen. His beautiful eyes looked fearfully at the villas behind him, and then looked at Wuchen strolling leisurely in front of him. He took a deep breath with lingering fear and patted his chest repressedly.  ~Preserved meat.

    If he hadn¡¯t met Wuchen, Hancock might be exactly like those slaves now. He would be humiliated and oppressed by the Celestial Dragons every day and night, and would suffer all kinds of inhumane treatment until he died of unspeakable torture.

    Thinking about it makes me feel scared.

    My eyes couldn¡¯t help but look to the other side of Mary Joa. There were the five old stars and the offices of the World Government. They were sacred and solemn and could not be violated. From time to time, people who walked by would show their indescribable decency.

    "Do you feel conflicted?" Wuchen asked calmly as his deep eyes fell on Hancock's face.

    Hancock nodded fearfully, then fell silent.

    Mary Joa is indeed such a contradiction. On the other side is the office of the Five Old Stars and many departments of the world government, which are sacred and just. On the other side is the residence of the Celestial Dragons. They live in the old era and are extremely evil and torture.  Slavery and other shady activities are as simple as eating and drinking here.

    "Actually, Marie-Joy is the epitome of the world, and it is also deformed." Wuchen whispered softly. In fact, the entire world operates in this way, not just Marie-Joy.

    No one can change everything.

    "Let's go."

    Looking at Hancock Wuchen, who looked pale and walked away, an unexpected figure suddenly came into view.

    "That guyisn't he Porusalino [Kizaru]?" At the dock, Porusalino wearing a yellow striped suit came into view, Wuchen said unexpectedly.

    After some hesitation, Wuchen walked over, followed by Hancock.

    Kizaru, who is nearly three meters tall, has a face that looks like a bitter gourd, and his expression is depressed, as if he is seriously ill. His eyes are dark, and there is a rare glare from time to time. It is obvious that he is very unhappy.

    "This is strange."

    The corner of his mouth curled up in amusement, Wuchen's pace was faster, and Hancock behind him also opened a distance, so that this kind of dexterity of the yellow ape could be achievedIt is indeed worth investigating what happened behind the tactful person showing such an ugly expression.

    Kizaru's old, wretched face was drooped, full of gloom, as if someone had robbed him of his money and not only failed to pay it back, but also beat him to the extreme.

    ¡°Polusalino.¡±

    The light voice entered his eyes, and Kizaru, who had his head lowered, raised his head, and Wuchen's figure came into view.

    "Lois South [Saint]."

    The gloomy expression was swept away, and Kizaru's smooth tone was filled with respect. His status as a Celestial Dragon and as a naval admiral were both enough for him to look up to.

    "I heard that Kuzan, Sakaski, and you will be promoted to generals in the near future. What is the purpose of suddenly coming to Mariejoia?"

    Looking at the battleship that Porusalino was riding on, Wuchen frowned slightly. This battleship was obviously different from the navy's battleships. It belonged to the World Government, or simply to Vegapunk's scientific force.

    "That old guy from Vegapunk actually asked me to be his test specimen, and the Warring States Marshal has already agreed!" The old man's face twitched hard, and Kizaru's expression became even more gloomy, and his eyes were so gloomy that water dripped from his eyes.

    Wuchen was one of his own, and he didn't hide it.

    ¡°Despite Vegapunk¡¯s repeated assurances, Kizaru¡¯s worries are still hard to get rid of. Like a white mouse being experimented on by that monster Vegapunk, no one can feel relieved.

    "Believe in Vegapunk's skills, even if you are really dead, he can bring you back to life!" Wuchen smiled, knowing that Vegapunk was interested in the ability of Kizaru's Shining Fruit.

    At the same time, he looked confused and suddenly realized that this was also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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