God's Pirate

If it were the time of the war, even if Ace focused on the development of fruits and neglected part of his own training, he could easily defeat Jinbe. This is his talent! As long as he is given time to make up for his shortcomings, I believe he can easily reach the level of three generals.

As for the saying that ‘Yakishaki Fruit’ is the lower fruit of ‘Rock Berry Fruit’

What a joke! It would not be surprising if Ace is not as good as Akainu. After all, even Ace is only 21 years old, far from reaching his peak. The physiological development of people in this world is extremely weird. It seems that as long as they are not old enough, they may be able to grow. Body?

But as the most violent of the four elements, fire will lose to magma? What kind of international joke is that?

What was Ace's condition at that time? He was imprisoned in the city for a while, and even though he didn't have enough food to eat every day, he would be beaten violently by the jailer every few hours to prevent him from escaping. In this state, he could block Qingzhi's attack even in a war on top, and If it wasn't for protecting Luffy, he wouldn't have been easily killed.

What Al couldn't accept the most was that Ace basically didn't exercise! In all the days he had been on the ship, he had never seen Ace exercise once.

Even Al, although not as hard-working as Garou, still takes some time every day to practice his sword skills and physical training to improve his ability parameters, but what about Ace? I didn’t spend my days bragging and chatting with Al every day.

In this way, Ace has the power of level 4.

Although he is similar to Luffy, he likes to break through his own limits in actual combat to improve himself, but if a normal person doesn't work hard, he will only be killed instantly by others, let alone breakthrough.

This makes people have to lament the importance of talent. The level you can reach has been fixed at eight levels since you were born.

The only way for ordinary people to surpass geniuses is to eat Devil Fruits!

As for learning domineering, forget it, just go to sleep, domineering requires more talent.

A fruit with a very high offline score, no matter how useless the person who eats it can still display good abilities, allowing him to defeat some geniuses who are not particularly outstanding.

But who said geniuses can eat devil fruits? On the contrary, their probability of eating the fruit is higher.

So if you have no talent and no cheats, maybe it would be more reliable to just stay at home and pray that trouble doesn’t come to your door?

Even if there are cheats, you can see the living example in front of you, Garu still can't beat Ace!

Unlike Naruto who relies on blood, the world of Pirates relies on talents and mutations. You can slap a bear to death at the age of five, destroy a giant village, etc., and have the knowledge, color, and domineering power that can cover an island since you were born. You can easily reach lv6. What

What a cruel world, a bloody reality.

Why don’t I have this kind of plug-in that can improve my abilities while lying down? How come I’m not born with the ability to awaken two-color domineering? This bad plug-in requires both training and improving basic parameters, and also defeating people who are stronger than myself to level up. Forget it, I’m not free. How can I play the game easily with magic skills? I am just like a third-rate mobile game civilian who has never made any money, but there is no recharge window yet! It's better not to let me travel through time and let me die in my hometown like a salted fish. At least I can happily eat chicken and watch movies. Fuck garbage support! The more Al thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but curse a few times, feeling that he had no place to vent his bitterness. He viciously cut open the talented young man in front of him.

After a while, he exhaled. After exerting his ahq spirit to smooth out his unbalanced heart, he could only raise his head and look around leisurely, trying to smooth out the scars in his heart with the beautiful scenery.

Huh, he was so angry that he was dizzy. What's so good about this place? Al gave a bitter smile and walked forward silently.

The scorching sun and the boundless yellow sand make up this world. Looking around, there is golden sand all around, endless and endless. The sauna-like temperature burns people's bodies, and the endless emptiness and loneliness corrode people's spirit.

Time: ten days after leaving Twin Capes and three days after arriving in this country.

Location, the Great Line, the eternal desert country of Alabasta, near the capital Albana.

The purpose is to find the base of the Baroque Works Company responsible for the use of dancing powder.

s has been in this country for three days, but without a guide, Al and others still haven't found the billionaire responsible for using dancing powder. Although they can also find an artificial rainfall boat, since they want to fish, there is no base that can't be moved. Better than a moving ship. And if the ship would alert the enemy, Crocodile would not come.

"You, who are you!"

Sitting in a stone house near Alabasta, a rugged man in his thirties, with cold sweat pouring from his head, staggered backwards until he reached the corner, and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

His eyes were filled with fear, as if some ferocious evil spirit was chasing him.

Bang.

After a loud bang, the stone wall beside him was punched through by a fist. As the fist was retracted, golden light penetrated through the circular hole.

"You, why are you here? Is it money? Please go around me. If you want, I can give it all to you. I just ask you to let me live." The rugged man took aim at the brilliance of the scorching sun. He glanced at the evil ghost opposite him, tremblingly begging for mercy, and clasped his hands in front of his chest in fear.

The opponent was two and a half meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body that looked like rocks. He looked extremely capable of hitting.

"Are you from Baroque?" the evil ghost opposite asked calmly.

"No, no, I'm just a nearby resident, but what exactly do you want to do when you break into the place where we live?" The rugged man lowered his eyebrows as he spoke, and curled up even more.

"Really? Then why did you ignite the dancing fan? You are Baroque." The burly man glanced at him and said firmly.

"Then there's nothing we can do." The rugged man suddenly stopped trembling, slid his left hand in and took out a revolver from the inner pocket of his jacket, and said with a grim smile, "Go to hell!"

The next moment, he pulled the trigger, and orange sparks bloomed from the muzzle.

boom.

Facing the incoming bullet, the burly man didn't even move his eyebrows, and calmly raised his hand to block it in front of him.

puff.

A trace of blood flowed from the palm of the burly man. After being still for a second, the bullet fell vertically to the ground with a crisp sound.

The burly man first raised his arm and took a look in front of his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and then stepped forward and approached.

Just before the rugged man of the "monster" could say a word, a heavy hand knife hit him on the back of the neck, and he was about to fall backwards.

Garu retracted his uninjured arm, grabbed the man by the back of his collar, and dragged the man outside the house.

He didn't pay attention to the man holding it, but looked at the palm that blocked the bullet.

The bullet seemed to hit an iron plate. It only broke a layer of skin on the rough skin and did not even damage the muscle layer.