One Piece: The Beginning Top War

It wasn't until this moment that Bingshan finally understood what the master had explained before he finally left.

"Bingshan, you must take good care of Tai Lung. One day you will understand why I want you to do this." Looking back in time, Tom stood in front of him again.

"Master, after thirteen years, I finally understand what you mean. I thought you asked me to take more care of Tyrone because of his identity as a fishman. Now it seems that is not the case at all. You are reminding me to never underestimate the strong.

My personal strength made me see clearly the gap between machinery and personal strength.”

With his eyes fixed on the still turbulent sea in the distance, Bingshan fell into silence and continued for a long time.

"But that's not what you meant. Otherwise, the designers here eight hundred years ago wouldn't have spent all their money to build the Pluto battleship."

"One more thing, when Pluto's design is in your hands, you are not just responsible for keeping it. Although the disciple is not talented, he can still recognize your handwriting. And I also noticed that not only you, but also the people who have kept Pluto's design throughout the ages.

More or less, they have injected their own ideas to improve the performance of the Pluto battleship step by step. Any one of them is the top designer in the world."

"It took eight hundred years and passed through the hands of thousands of top designers. The current Pluto is no longer what people were familiar with eight hundred years ago."

"What's even more coincidental is that you solved the last problem left on Pluto's design drawing and solved the conflicting problems of thousands of designers one by one. It can be said that whoever masters this drawing can create the most unprecedented design.

Strong Pluto Battleship.”

Having said this, Bingshan stopped and turned to look at Tom in front of him. He wanted to hear what the master had to say.

"Then, what do you think I want to do? Or what do you think I want you to do?" Tom did not answer Bingshan's question. Not only that, he asked Bingshan in return.

As if he had expected that Tom would not tell him, Bingshan continued what he said.

"If my guess is correct, you want me to create it. You have long known about Tailong's fighting talent. His existence is to let me clearly understand the power of the top powerhouse, and then better create Pluto.

Battleship!"

Faced with Bingshan's answer, Tom fell silent, staring into the distance with his weathered eyes, as if he was recalling something.

"Creating the Pluto battleship is the responsibility of every designer. Its existence is a symbol and a meaning. As for what it represents, you need to explore it yourself. Even I don't know. You decide your own path.

I have no right or reason to ask you to do anything."

The master's familiar words and familiar tone echoed in his mind, and tears shone in the corners of Bingshan's eyes.

"Master, you have really not changed at all over the years. Do you still remember what you said before? I feel very honored to be able to contribute to a man like Roger! You were so handsome back then!"

The thin eye sockets could no longer block the bursting tears, and two lines of clear tears kept flowing along Bingshan's cheeks.

"As your first disciple, if I can't create the blueprint of Pluto before my eyes, how can I have the honor to see you in the future?"

The design drawings that he gave to Franky three years ago were only a small part of the entire design drawings, and they were copies of the real original drawings that he had kept carefully.

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely build the Pluto Battleship! Then I will tell those bastards from the World Government to take a good look at it. Although you have always opposed us to take revenge on the World Government, how can we let go of the pain of losing you!"

"The wheels of time have turned. This time I want to see if the stupid Draco can still sit on the throne!"

The tears have stopped, and Bingshan's eyes are as sharp and sharp as an eagle's.

...

"I lost this battle."

When everything was over, Tai Lung admitted his defeat, although the battle did not go to the end.

However, there is no need to continue. From the beginning, he has been in a passive state of being beaten. What's more, this is without Katie's full strength, otherwise he may not be able to bear it long ago.

The reason why he never admitted it was just because he had a little bit of competitiveness left in the end. However, after seeing Katie's method of resolving thousands of miles of waves, Tyrone was really convinced.

He could also hit himself with Water Heart and Sea Current over his shoulder, but it would never have this effect, so Tailong decisively gave up.

"Yes, I recognize your strength. Does what I said before count?" He looked at Tai Lung expectantly, not looking down on him at all because he defeated the opponent.

Through this battle, Katie clearly understood Tai Lung's strength. When he was fully unleashed, his physical fitness was equivalent to half an emperor level. Even if he encountered Akainu who had awakened his abilities, he could still fight for a while.

This kind of strength can be regarded as a strong person at the level of the emperor's lieutenant, and he is not an ordinary emperor's lieutenant. He is at least stronger than Drought Jack, one of Kaido's three disasters.

"Yes, of course." Although his eyes were slightly averted, Tai Lung finally nodded and acknowledged his promise.

"Is there any problem?" Katie could naturally see Tyrone's hesitation and asked subconsciously.

"I, I..." I hesitated for a long time but couldn't give a reason.

The next moment, Bingshan's voice suddenly came. "You guys can't bear to leave this place. Hurry up and get out of here with your boat. You have occupied my warehouse for ten years. Why don't you plan to give it back to me?"

No one wanted you before, but now we finally have someone who can take you in. Take your boat and leave with them quickly, so as not to cause me any trouble here!"

Looking at Bingshan with an impatient face, Tailong was suddenly stunned. Is this still the gentle senior brother he usually is? If Tailong had watched "Journey to the West", he would definitely say this - Monster, please return your senior brother quickly.

!

"You, you..." Poor Tai Lung didn't know what to say for a moment. His fingers pointing at the iceberg were trembling, and he was obviously very angry.

"What are you doing? If the master is not around, this is my order. Pack your things quickly and get out of here!" However, Bingshan's tone did not soften at all but became more and more fierce.

"Just leave, I don't want to stay in this poor place anymore, huh!" The angry Tai Lung left first and hurried to another place.

Seeing Tyrone's figure disappear into the distance with her own eyes, Katie said to the iceberg beside her. "He's gone, don't hold on."

Hearing Tai Long leave, Bingshan, who had his back turned to Tai Long, turned around and looked in the direction Tai Long left.

The eyes reveal a reluctance that cannot be overcome.

"Why are you doing this?" He sighed softly. Tyrone might not be able to react for a while, but how could Katie not know and break up.