Chapter 512: Boy, do you want to be a Shichibukai?

"You want to learn Fishman Karate?"

Labster was very surprised.

Lin Qi nodded and said, "Don't look at me like this, I have a high level of understanding. I have fought with some fishmen including Jinbei before, but I can't learn their special physical skills that can control the water flow. This is really strange!"

Don't look at you like this? What's wrong with you? Lynch and Labster were not far away, and the captains of the White Group also heard the conversation. They were speechless when they heard it.

Someone who learned Ryuo from Rayleigh in such a short time, is this just "don't look at it like this"? He uses the six styles with pure passion, his life return is unfathomable, he can even dispel the alcohol in his body freely, and his physical recovery ability is comparable to that of an animal awakener, is this just "quite high in comprehension"? Labster said: "You know Jinbei... Then you should have met their captain Tiger."

"Don't you like them?" Robin noticed that the fishman was in a bad mood.

Labster smiled bitterly. "Do you know? After Tiger caused a big disturbance in Mary Geoise, the price of male mermen in the slave market once soared, even higher than that of female mermaids..."

"He was captured by human traffickers during that time," Herman said calmly. "He was bought by the Celestial Dragons at a sky-high price as a replacement for Tiger. He endured much more abuse than we did every day."

"Tiger is a hero, not only a fishman hero, but also a hero in the eyes of people all over the world. I should respect him." Labster sighed heavily, "It is wrong and unreasonable to resent him. Even though I have warned myself so many times, as long as I think back to... what I suffered in the prison of the Celestial Dragons... I can't stop hating him..."

He-Man and Reg, who were also former slaves of the Celestial Dragons, patted his trembling body comfortingly. Only they understood that those sufferings were like a nightmare.

The fishman's body trembled, his eyes reddened, and he said hoarsely: "When I think about how I have fallen to this point, I actually resent a hero. In turn, I cannot forgive myself for being so despicable..."

In his ideal self, he should admire heroes like Tiger, and even follow him; but the hellish reality tortured him, and the cause of this nightmare was the fire that Tiger had set in Marijoa... Labster gritted his teeth and held back his tears and said, "I can no longer go back to Fishman Island... Why was it me who was captured and made a slave that day? If nothing had happened, I would definitely not hate myself so much..."

Herman's face was gloomy. Reg bit his lip with tears in his eyes.

The Whitebeard Pirates fell silent. Marco said, "Everyone on this ship is trash, scum, and stinky shit with nowhere to go. There are even a few who often want to kill themselves and wish to disappear from this world..."

Labster looked up, and Marco smiled and said, "If you are the kind of people who have nowhere to go, then wouldn't it be appropriate for you to join this pirate group?"

The three of them looked at the Whitebeard Pirates on the deck. Everyone was laughing, and some were clapping and shouting, "We are a family from now on! Hehehe..."

Whitebeard took a sip of wine, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Nowhere to go? Gulala...what nonsense are you talking about? Isn't he my son already?"

"Whitebeard dad..."

Tears welled up in the eyes of Labster, Herman and Reg.

"Before the Marijoa incident..."

Giorno's voice sounded in the back, and Labster heard him continue, "...Fisher Tiger was also a slave of the Celestial Dragons."

“……?!!”

Labster held back for several times, but could no longer control his tears and burst into tears...

…

The scene was a little sad for a moment, but Labster quickly gathered himself together, wiped his face and returned to his two benefactors with red eyes.

He sniffed and said hoarsely, "Mercemen have a natural talent for controlling water flow, and merman karate is a physical skill that only mermen can master. It's normal that you, as a human, can't learn it..."

Bista said: "It should be said that it is strange for a human like you to want to learn the moves of a fishman, right?"

Marco folded his hands and said, "You think you have a high level of understanding and want to learn everything? Aren't you too conceited, Giorno?"

"Not bad." Lin Qi touched his head optimistically. "I've heard of swordsmen who can cut out flames, and I've even seen masters who can use their domineering aura to create strong winds... Since humans can bring fire and wind, it doesn't make sense that they can't bring water, right?"

Many people in the White Group couldn't help but nod their heads. "It makes sense unexpectedly..."

“How does it make sense?!” There are also many people who simply don’t buy it.

A captain next to Izo asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Izang said, "Ah, I remembered a former companion who had a swordsmanship that could cut through flames... Come to think of it, that was a long time ago."

I wonder how Kikunojo is doing? ...

Anyway, although Lynch wanted to ask Labster to explain the tricks of controlling water in fish-man karate, the fish-man had no idea how to explain it. To him, controlling water flow and influencing ocean currents is just like using lungs to go ashore, using gills to enter the water, speaking human language to people, and speaking fish language to fish. How to explain instinct to outsiders?

The two talked for a while and finally reached a consensus: Let's not waste our efforts.

"Forget it. If that's the case, there's nothing we can do."

Although Lin Qi did not give up, he did not force it at this time. "It seems that there is nothing for me to do here... By the way, this is our first time in the New World. Can you give us a set of recording pointers?"

He looked at the members of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The members of the White Group became serious, especially when his eyes fell on Teach, everyone looked unfriendly.

Marco said: "You have done us a favor, so we should repay you..."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Reward?" Lynch said with a piece of paper between his fingers, grinning, "I've got it."

"That's..." Marco was surprised and quickly touched various parts of his body, "It's Dad's life paper! When did you..."

"You can touch me, but I can't touch you?" Lin Qi accepted Whitebeard's life paper with a smile, "With this, I can come back to play with you guys anytime, right?"

The captains were unhappy and asked, “Play?”

"Hey! Giorno, and you..." Marco looked at Lynch and Robin with a bad look in his eyes and said, "See you next time. If you haven't given up on killing Teach, then we will be enemies!"

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Lynch said nonchalantly. He pointed at his own eyes and then at Teach.

Several captains of the White Group almost couldn't hold back and wanted to draw their swords to hit this arrogant guy.

I know you hate Teach, but is it necessary to say it again and again in front of us?

Does this guy have any sense of self-awareness? Whose ship is he standing on now?! Tiqi laughed and said, "It's really scary to be targeted by such a powerful guy!"

"Marco," Whitebeard said at this time, "get them a pair of record pointers."

Since his father had spoken, Marco had no choice but to do as he was told. He gave his recording pointer to Lynch, who then gave it to Robin.

Robin looked down and was surprised to find that there were three glass balls on the recording pointer device, distributed in a triangle. Each glass ball contained a shaking recording pointer. Each pointer was shaking constantly due to the fluctuating magnetic force, and the intensity of the shaking varied...

"You have threatened my son's life several times in front of me..." Whitebeard drank his wine and glanced at Lynch on the deck. "What is your plan?"

Lin Qi suddenly pointed to a certain direction of the sea, "That's the direction where you made your first cut yesterday evening..."

"Gulala..." Whitebeard laughed, "I see, are you doing this for the navy to see?"

Marco brought Giorno from Shampoo. With the intelligence of the navy, especially Sengoku, they probably figured out what he was going to do. In this way, in the eyes of the navy, the relationship between Giorno and their Whitebeard Pirates became quite unusual...

"Navy?" Many members of the White Group on the deck realized at this time, "Are there warships over there? I can't see them... bring a pair of binoculars!"

Most of the captains were calm. Even if they didn't realize that the warship was watching them, they wouldn't be alarmed by the approach of a warship.

"You are willing to draw a line between us..." Whitebeard chuckled, "Boy, do you want to be a Shichibukai?"

(End of this chapter)