Who made him the Pirate King?.

Chapter 95 The little thief cat was captured successfully! (Please subscribe for two more chapters!)
"You are a bunch of scum! No! Fish scum!"

While Storm was holding down the little thief cat, he looked at the rest of the Arlong Pirates with indifference.

"The spirit of racial equality passed down by Mr. Fisher Tiger and the Sun Pirates has been completely tarnished by you!"

Most of the so-called "heroes" in the pirate world are just people who seek fame and reputation.

It's like someone who has dominated the Grand Line for many years, whose reputation is high enough to make pirates flee at the first sign of trouble. He seems to be very powerful and invincible, but in fact, he is ruined as soon as he makes a move...

That's right!

Storm is talking about the "hero" of Alabasta, Crocodile!
But as the saying goes——

There are also gaps between heroes.

In Storm's opinion.

Compared to those so-called "heroes" in the human world who deceive the world and steal their reputation.

The "heroes" of the fishman world are the real heroes!
With his own strength, he climbed to the top of the red earth continent ten thousand meters above the ground with his bare hands, ignoring the race and status of the people, and liberated thousands of slaves in the holy land of Mary Joa without distinction.

Fischer Tiger fits the image of a hero in Storm's mind!
Unfortunately.

A hero has come into this world.

This world doesn't deserve heroes.

Fisher Tiger is dead.

His Sun Pirates also fell apart with the death of their captain.

The current captain of the Sun Pirates, "Sea Knight" Jinpei, has a generous personality and is a chivalrous man.

But Jinbe is not Fisher Tiger after all.

Jinbe merely inherited some of Fisher Tiger's ideas of equality.

There is another group of fishmen, the radical group of fishmen who left the Sun Pirates...

That is the group of fishmen from the Arlong Pirate Group in front of Storm.

Honestly.

If the Arlong Pirates, after breaking away from the Sun Pirates, stir up trouble and wreak havoc in the Grand Line, or even actively attack the World Government and the naval base...

Storm would not harbor such great ill will towards these fishmen.

Because the racial relationship between humans and fish people is clearly there.

Humans enslaved the murlocs and did not even regard them as "intelligent creatures".

The fishmen naturally don't need to treat humans equally, they just discriminate against humans equally.

Humans would capture and enslave murlocs.

The murlocs would naturally rebel and kill humans.

This is a very normal relationship.

But these trash fishmen from the Arlong Pirates were frightened by the huge waves of the Grand Line.

After leaving the Grand Line, they came to the East China Sea, which was recognized by the world as the weakest, and then occupied an island and began to rule some ordinary civilians on the island, starting to be "people on top of fish"...

What kind of sea trash is this?
Hearing an outsider talking about the past of the Sun Pirates and Fisher Tiger.

The members of the Arlong Pirates all lowered their heads.

"Brother Tiger..."

"The Sun Pirates..."

"Boss Aaron..."

"Bai, Bai Long..."

Storm looked at the last fishman who spoke. It was an octopus fishman. Its name seemed to be "Xiao Ba"?
"Octopus fishman, do you know me?"

"The Seven Warlords of the Sea..."

Xiao Ba's body was firmly bound by white clay, and none of its octopus legs could move.

"You are Haku, a Shichibukai like Boss Jinbei..."

Haku takes over the position of the Lizard King and becomes the new Shichibukai.

This news has been circulating around the world for several days.

The Arlong Pirates are a branch of the Sun Pirates.

Arlong himself has a "close relationship" with Jinbe.

This group of trash fishmen who only dared to hide in the corners of the East China Sea and claim to be the king also paid attention to this news.

It is reasonable for Xiao Ba to recognize Storm's identity.

Storm glanced at Xiao Ba indifferently and was about to send this group of trash fishmen off.

But at this moment, Nami's voice came to his ears.

"Seven Warlords of the Sea? Are you the White Dragon I saw in the newspaper recently?"

Nami finally stopped clinging to Storm like a ginger cat.

She jumped back to the ground and stared at Storm in wide-eyed wonder.

"Would a girl from the East Sea dream of becoming one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea?"

"I've told you several times, this is not a dream."

Storm put away the cold expression on his face and looked at Nami speechlessly.

"Do you want to deal with these fishmen yourself? They are your enemies."

"May I?"

Nami's eyes lit up, she just felt that this dream was becoming more and more real and interesting.

She had never dreamed of "killing enemies with her own hands" before...

"Leave all these fishmen to me!"

Storm nodded. He did not untie the fishmen of the Arlong Pirates, but simply gave the final right of disposal to Nami.

"By the way, there should be quite a few maps collected here, right?"

"As expected of me! I even dream of drawing a map of the whole world."

Nami raised her chin like a proud little orange cat and pointed in the direction of the map room.

"Over there, it's all filled with maps of the East China Sea that I drew stroke by stroke!
"That's my second, no, third most precious thing besides money."

So who is the second most precious?

family?
Storm glanced at Nami and walked straight towards the map room without saying anything.

His real purpose in coming to the Conomi Islands was to replace the East China Sea island distribution map he had.

As for encountering the Arlong Pirates and Nami who had just "returned home", it was just an accident.

Behind Storm.

The little orange cat was very familiar with this Aaron Paradise. She found a red-hot iron from somewhere and walked up to a fishman.

zizi——

The sound of grilling fish was heard immediately, and the fishman who was burned by the iron screamed immediately.

"Does it hurt? I don't feel any pain at all!"

Nami held the red-hot branding iron with a devilish smile on her face.

“I am really dreaming!
"But even if I'm dreaming, I still want to tear you scum into pieces!"

Storm turned around and looked at Nami who was constantly venting her inner pain, shook his head slightly, and flashed into the map room.

When he came out with a thick stack of maps.

The fishmen outside couldn't even make a scream.

All their skin exposed outside the white clay was covered with large and small burn marks from branding irons.

At first glance, I thought these fish people were roasted...

Nami, the instigator, was holding a branding iron, standing quietly in the middle of a group of "grilled fish". The gloomy and cold temperament she exuded had mostly disappeared.

It seems that the venting just now has made this little thief cat become a lot more normal...

But Storm noticed it keenly.

Nami's attack seemed heavy, but in fact the aura of these fish people was still very strong.

In other words.

Not a single murloc died from Nami's branding iron attack.

I don't know if it's because the temperature of the soldering iron is too low.

Or maybe the fishman’s physique is too strong.

It turns out that this group of fishmen still have to go through the "warm oil of hell", right?

Storm remembered that he had written a letter to Hannibal before, in which he mentioned this matter. He wondered if the city of Impel Down had reformed its system...

Nami saw Storm walking out of the map room. She dropped the branding iron in her hand and slowly walked up to Storm.

"Thank you, Bailong..."

Nami opened her arms and hugged Storm's waist tightly, thanking him muffledly.

"Although I know this is a dream, thank you very much."

"How many times do you want me to tell you that you are not dreaming now!"

Storm once again pushed Nami away in disgust.

The little thief cat now is not the thunder girl with terrible weapons in the future.

She was just a child.

Storm bent his fingers and flicked Nami's forehead.

His knuckles collided with Nami's forehead, making a crisp "bang" sound, just like hitting a watermelon.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Nami covered her forehead and looked at Storm in confusion and surprise.

“Why am I in pain?
“I really should wake up!
"If we don't hand over the map to Aaron and the others quickly, they will definitely hurt the people in the village."

"Aaron is dead."

"How could Arlong die? He's so powerful, he even came from the Grand Line, and his boss is one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea."

"When did his boss become a Shichibukai? Jinbe isn't his boss... Forget it, why should I argue with you about this?"

Storm shook his head and stared at Nami.

"You still feel like this is a dream, right?"

"Correct!"

Nami nodded seriously.

"I must be dreaming!"

"Okay! If I'm dreaming now, I'll just wipe out the Arlong Pirates."

Storm raised his eyes and glanced at the murlocs. A huge wave of clay formed and a group of murlocs were completely submerged.

Blood-red silver trophies jumped out of the void.

Each trophy is branded with the name of a murloc scum.

Just like tombstones.

"Should you give me something in return?"

"Repay?"

Nami showed a wary expression and subconsciously clutched her pocket.

"I do not have money!"

"It doesn't matter. Aren't you still here?"

A wicked pirate-like smile spread across Storm's face.

"If you can't afford the money, just mortgage yourself to me."

The look on Nami's face grew more alert.

"You want to make me a slave?"

"That's right! I want to enslave you! Nami, little thieving cat!"

Storm raised his arms and announced his declaration of human enslavement.

“From now on, you will work a full eight hours a day, and will only be provided with three meals a day plus snacks.

“You only get milk in the morning and the lunch break is only for an hour.

“Bonuses are only given three times a year, and annual leave is only two short months.

"The worst part is that your salary can only go up once every four months!"

"Master Bai Long!"

Nami's eyes lit up as she listened, and she felt that this dream was becoming more and more interesting.

"Can I bring the rest of the village with me to join you?"

"No."

Storm refused decisively.

"I only want you, little thief cat, your talent for navigation is rare in the world.

"It's all just a dream anyway, are you willing to accept my enslavement?"

Nami replied cheerfully.

"I have surrendered to you now!"

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