One Piece meme: Starting with eight extraordinary skills

Suddenly, a sharp bird cry came from the sky.

A rolled-up newspaper was tossed from the Newsbird's pouch and landed precisely in the hands of Hawkeye Joracor Mihawk.

Hawkeye Jorah Mihawk initially adopted a hands-off approach, not paying much attention to news scoops. However, after casually glancing at the news content, he was unexpectedly shocked.

"A new broom sweeps clean! Marshal Shura is determined to abolish the Seven Warlords of the Sea!"

The bounty system has undergone a major update! Not only can bounties be accepted at Naval Headquarters, but bounty hunters in various locations can also accept them!

"Why does the Navy have the confidence to treat all mafia, bandits, and pirates as prey? Let's go inside the Naval Research Institute to find out."

"It seems that our leisurely lifestyle is coming to an end."

Hawkeye Jorah Mihawk crumpled the newspaper in his hand into a ball of scrap paper and sighed inwardly.

Although he was extremely unwilling to continue living a life of being chased around by the Navy, it seemed that all his illusions had been extinguished. The newly appointed Fleet Admiral of the Navy Headquarters was known for his iron-fisted approach, and once he made a decision, it was absolutely impossible to change it.

Disheartened, Hawkeye Jorah Mihawk packed up his fishing rod and bait, boarded his lone boat again, and sailed away on the boundless sea in search of the powerful figure who had once cleaved the clouds in two.

Cake Island.

The Bigo Pirates urgently summoned all their officers, even those who were on missions outside, to attend this family meeting.

A huge, obese old woman lay on her side on the bed. The bed creaked from time to time under the weight of the woman, and seemed to be groaning in pain as it could not bear the torment she was putting on.

The older woman had long, flowing pink curly hair, wore glamorous lipstick, and had vibrant light purple eyeshadow around her eyes. Even though she was old, one could still imagine from certain details how stunningly beautiful she must have been in her youth, a truly captivating and fiery woman.

Charlotte Linlin wore a pirate hat and a loose pink family dress. She rested her right hand on her cheek, her eyes slid down to the bottom of her eye sockets, and glanced at her children who were sitting upright in front of the bed.

When they met Charlotte Linlin's gaze, both the eldest son and the youngest daughter felt a chill run down their spines and involuntarily trembled.

This doesn't feel like facing one's own mother at all; it feels more like facing a demon in human skin.

In fact, that seems to be the case.

Charlotte Linlin never treated her children as her own; she only saw them as tools, whether for marriage alliances or to strengthen the family's power. She did not tolerate anyone who was worthless, and anyone found to be worthless would face disaster.

"Tell me, what are your thoughts on that Fleet Admiral Shura from the Marine Headquarters?"

Upon hearing this, the children exchanged glances, signaling to each other with their eyes as if they were using Morse code in secret.

"Big brother, you go first."

"No, little sister, you are the most favored, you answer first."

Such coded messages were continuously spread among the children.

No one could figure out what Charlotte Linlin was thinking, and no one wanted to be the first to speak up at this time, fearing that their answer might not please Charlotte Linlin and they would not only be scolded but also ridiculed by their other brothers and sisters.

There were 46 sons and 39 daughters, yet no one spoke up.

Charlotte Linlin's face darkened. She knew perfectly well what her children were thinking, so she simply pointed casually, not caring who the other person was, and said:

"You, get out of the queue."

The person Charlotte Linlin pointed to was Charlotte Perospero, who served as the Minister of Candy of the World.

Charlotte Perospero looked bitter, feeling incredibly unlucky. Why did she have to choose him of all people?

Embracing the heroic spirit of sacrifice, like the mournful cry of a warrior going forth never to return, Charlotte Perospero stepped forward from among her brothers and sisters and, steeling herself, said:

"In my opinion, Marshal Shura is making his first move as a new broom sweeps clean. His first move was against the Seven Warlords of the Sea, his second was against the mafia, bandits, and pirates all over the world, and now there is a third move left. Based on my understanding of Marshal Shura, he is very likely to take action against the Four Emperors."

"Based on the recent events where Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach backstabbed Fourth Division Commander Thatch, captured Second Division Commander Ace, and was subsequently hunted down by the Whitebeard Pirates, I suspect that Fleet Admiral Shura might very well try to kill the Whitebeard Pirates."

"hiss!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people gasped.

You should know that Edward Newgate, the Whitebeard, is hailed as the strongest man in the world!

Does that Asura Marshal really have the guts to go and stroke the tiger's whiskers?

Charlotte Perospero's speculation is well-founded and difficult for them to refute.

However, considering that not long after Yang Ming took office as a Marine Admiral, he turned his attention to the Beasts Pirates, this situation could very well happen!

Charlotte Linlin's eyes narrowed, and she said:

"So what's your plan?"

Charlotte Perospero met Charlotte Lingling's gaze and felt a cold sweat break out on his back, but he could only grit his teeth and continue speaking:

"Currently, the Four Emperors' forces include our Bigo Pirates, the Whitebeard Pirates, the Red-Haired Pirates, and the mysterious Dark Night Pirates."

"The Dark Night Pirates are elusive, and their captain, Dark Night Overlord Li Qing, has an unknown objective, making them unsuitable for our recruitment efforts."

"The Whitebeard Pirates are the strongest force among the Four Emperors. If he falls, our Bigo Pirates will also be surrounded and wiped out by the Navy, and we will soon be destroyed."

"Red-Haired Shanks is always arrogant and travels the world with his crew. We cannot win him over as an ally. The only way for our Bigo Pirates to survive is to do everything we can to protect the Whitebeard Pirates."

As Charlotte Perospero had expected, his words immediately drew criticism from some of his siblings.

Charlotte Perospero remained unmoved, knowing perfectly well that the older woman would make the right choice.

Charlotte Linlin pondered for a long time, then said:

"I understand."

Just as Yang Ming, newly appointed as the new commander, was stirring up the situation at sea and attracting the attention of various forces, no one would have expected that this Marshal Shura, who had been in office for less than a year, would not stay at the Navy Headquarters to review documents, but instead sailed away from the Navy Headquarters on his own steel warship, heading towards the Dabin Islands.

The Dabin Islands are a vast island group covered by primeval forests, home to many rare and precious plants. These unusual plants form a bizarre ecosystem, giving rise to all sorts of strange and wonderful creatures and enriching the local biota.

Of course, Yang Ming wasn't going there for a vacation, nor was he going there to seek out novelty; he was looking for someone.

Green cattle are grazing!

Of course, at present, Huang Mu has not yet been given the title of Green Bull. He is still a free spirit who is traveling around the world. He stayed on the Dabin Islands for a while and was caught by the Akatsuki organization and the secret special forces of the Navy Headquarters. Only then did they finally find out his whereabouts.

Since Yang Ming was promoted to Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, he has been closely monitoring the movements of powerful figures around the world. Green Bull Wild Shepherd, a powerful figure who had been left behind in the civilian world, naturally came into his field of vision.

Sailing on the high seas is a very boring thing. Yang Ming lay on the beach chair, flipping through the work report submitted by his personal secretary Kalifa. After seeing that Koby and Bellmare had returned to their hometown in the East China Sea and chased after the defector Colonel Morgan without any regard for father-son relationship, a smile appeared on Yang Ming's lips.

Kalifa stood behind Yang Ming, her slender, boneless fingers resting on his broad shoulders, gently massaging them. Noticing Yang Ming's smile, she couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Marshal, these two boys are just privates, is it really worth being so happy?"

“You don’t understand, this is actually a good omen.” Yang Ming rubbed Kalifa’s boneless, jade-like hands and smiled. “Anyone can be a hero, even if all they do is a simple, reassuring act.”

Chapter 326 Green Bull Wild Herding

Today, her personal secretary, Kalifa, was wearing a black mini-skirt that reached her hips, with black fishnet stockings tightly covering her two long, slender, white legs. Because the skirt wasn't very long, the fishnet stockings outlined her beautiful, pleasing curves.

Perhaps because she had been standing for too long, Kalifa's legs were a little numb. She kept twisting her waist and kneading Yang Ming's shoulders without stopping. Only a pleasant fragrance wafted towards Yang Ming.

"Marshal, these two boys are just privates, is it really worth being so happy?"

Yang Ming turned around and saw a surging, turbulent scene unfolding in front of Kalifa.

“You don’t understand, this is actually a good omen.” Yang Ming rubbed Kalifa’s boneless, jade-like hands and smiled. “Anyone can be a hero, even if all they do is a simple, reassuring act.”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, for reciting a classic line from the DC universe. You have been awarded one chance to draw a prize. Would you like to start the prize wheel?"

The prizes on the lottery wheel are varied, but can be roughly divided into three categories: abilities, equipment, and miscellaneous items.

Abilities: Lightning, psychic abilities, immortality...

Equipment: Lasso of Truth, Sword of Vulcan, Shield of Divine Power...

Miscellaneous items: diluted Superman cells, Green Lantern ring...

[Pass through walls]: Unaffected by obstacles.

Kalifa's jade-like hands were translucent and glistening, her slender, white fingers neatly manicured. When Yang Ming grasped Kalifa's hand, she swayed her hips shyly, a blush rising to her cheeks, and whispered:

"don't want……"

"There are a lot of people here."

It has to be said that Kalifa has matured more and more over the years, like a ripe strawberry ready to be picked. Her cherry lips are slightly pouting, and her beautiful eyes behind her square glasses are misty. She has lost some of her usual aloofness and gained a more alluring femininity.

Who wouldn't love a woman like that?

Yang Ming chuckled, knowing that if he were willing, Kalifa would definitely offer herself to him. However, he was not such a casual person. He had always treated Kalifa as a subordinate general and had never regarded her as his woman. If he were to have any relationship with her, he felt that it would be somewhat inconsistent with his principles.

Yang Ming patted Kalifa's hand, stretched, and walked to the bow of the ship. On the horizon ahead, the outline of the Dabon Islands could already be seen.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't seem to have any romantic feelings for her, Kalifa felt embarrassed and empty inside, as if she had lost something important.

With her cherry-like lips tightly pursed, Kalifa watched Yang Ming's retreating figure, then stomped her foot in a huff, adding a touch of coquettish charm.

The Dabin Islands are a vast archipelago, 15 kilometers long and 8 kilometers wide, covering an area of ​​over 2 square kilometers. The Dabin Islands are covered with a dense primeval forest, which not only grows a variety of rare plants, but also gives rise to a variety of exotic animals.

As the steel warships sailed from the outer seas into the waterways within the Boeing Islands, the winding waterways shimmered with emerald green water. Lush forests lined both sides of the waterways, and the branches of the trees that protruded from the riverbanks could not stop the steel warships' progress. They were easily rammed and broken, crashing onto the emerald green water with a "plop," which also attracted the attention of predators lurking in the waterways.

One after another, basketball-sized piranhas leaped out of the river, their powerful tails giving them incredible jumping ability, allowing them to leap several meters high.

If an ordinary wooden three-masted sailing ship were to pass by this place, it would probably be swarmed by these piranhas and fall onto the deck, causing injury or death to the surrounding crew.

Unfortunately, the steel warship was more than ten meters tall, like a mobile fortress, and was far too large for these terrifying piranhas to reach.

Seeing that they couldn't leap onto the deck, the piranhas, their eyes flashing with ferocity, plunged headfirst into the hull. A group of piranhas opened their mouths, revealing a dense array of sharp teeth that could easily tear a sea king to shreds.

They swarmed towards the hull of the steel warship, opening their mouths to bite, trying to make a hole in the steel warship.

But the moment they put their mouths down, they regretted it.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the piranha's mouthful of sharp teeth was bitten open and cracked.

"Click-click-click! Click-click-click! Click-click-click..."

Immediately afterwards, a series of crisp sounds rang out.

The group of piranhas arrived full of excitement but left disappointed, their faces full of desolation as they turned and ran away, knowing they had run into a brick wall.

Besides the piranhas that terrify ordinary sailors, bubbles rise on the emerald green river surface as enormous, frightening crocodiles emerge from the water.

However, before they could fully emerge, they were met with a merciless blow.

A soldier wearing Iron Man Mark III armor stood on the deck, his five fingers spread out, palms facing downwards, and a laser cannon shot out from his palm. The power of the laser cannon was many times greater than that of a solid cannonball. One shot would send a huge crocodile sinking to the bottom of the river.

Columns of water shot into the sky, but the steel warship continued its journey unscathed.