One Piece: Lord of Disaster

Dylan said that domineering aura is a power hidden in everyone. Theoretically, after training, everyone can guide out the domineering aura. The only difference lies in the speed of mastery and the intensity of the domineering aura.

If you want to bring out your domineering nature, there is no better way than to get beaten.

Using your body to resist can stimulate the armament color.

Try to dodge and you can guide your perception.

Moria didn't understand either, so he could only take the beating as he said.

Beside her, Becky couldn't help but shudder as she watched this scene.

Is this really cultivation?

Is it really not Dylan who is abusing Moriah?

Luo Ya said that domineering power is a power that must be mastered. Could it be that he will have to go through such hardships in the future?

"Don't be dazed!"

Just as I was watching intently, I got slapped on the back of my head.

Bege subconsciously wanted to explode, but when she turned her head, she saw Doflamingo's half-smile on his face, and Bege instantly calmed down.

Seeing Becky's expression suddenly change, Doflamingo's smile suddenly became even happier. He finally experienced the joy that Barrett and Dylan had felt when they trained him before.

"Keep training, Becky! Physical strength is the foundation of all abilities!" he said righteously.

You don’t need to tell me!

Becky gritted her teeth secretly.

Wait! Doflamingo, you better not let me pass!

When Moriah was beaten to the ground by Dylan again, he was breathing hard to recover his strength while observing his surroundings.

It should be said that, except for Luo Ya himself who was taking a nap, all the cadres under his command were very hardworking.

Barrett and Abel, two monster-level guys, are now exercising silently. Even Doflamingo and Bege, two real little kids, are grunting and running with weights.

Looks very energetic.

But are they really a team?

After observing for a few days, Moria discovered that the atmosphere among the cadres under Roya was not very harmonious.

It can even be said that they rarely have any harmonious conversations with each other, and being able to chat casually for a few minutes is already the limit.

We have been sailing together for a long time, but we don’t seem to be very familiar with each other.

Without Roya's orders, everyone was doing their own thing and there was almost no interaction. If there was anything to say, it was that Barrett would occasionally fight with Abel.

Humph, if Luo Ya wasn't here, these guys would probably turn against each other immediately, right?

Moriah couldn't help but think so in his heart. They were completely scattered, but Luoya forced them to gather together.

But Luo Ya seemed to be oblivious to this. Was he so confident in himself? Could confidence suppress these guys forever?

If the sleeping Luo Ya knew what Moria was thinking, he would probably reply with a smile that this was the corporate culture he had learned since childhood.

Moriah felt inexplicably proud, thinking that this so-called Disaster Company was far inferior to his harmonious pirate group!

However, when thinking of his pirate group, Moriah's expression couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

Although the colleagues did not suffer any abuse, their lives were not easy after being thrown into the factory.

That bastard factory of Luo Ya exploits the workers to death. They wake up to work and sleep after work. Even eating has to be done on the assembly line. There is almost no time to breathe.

Moriah felt very distressed when he saw this.

But there was no way, Luo Ya said he didn't keep any idle people under his command.

If you really want to improve your partners' situation, you have to make a contribution.

contribute?

Moria gritted his teeth, supported himself on his knees and stood up, "Come again!"

"very good."

Dylan looked at Moriah with admiration in his eyes.

This kid is a little weak, but his willpower is much stronger than Dover's. There is a force driving him forward.

Just based on the anger in Moriah's heart, Dylan knew that his future would not be weak.

As expected of the Boss, he has a good eye.

In just over an hour, the fleet passed through the doldrums and returned to the New World.

The peculiarity of this sea area immediately startled Moriah and Becky, the country bumpkins from the West Sea.

The weather changes almost every moment, sometimes it is sunny, sometimes it rains heavily, sometimes it is a thunderstorm, and sometimes it is hail. It is completely unpredictable.

Is this the new world?

Moriah looked up at the dark sky, and the thunder leaping in the clouds illuminated his horrible face.

This was the first time he realized the horror of nature!

Human power, in the face of this, is really——

"It's noisy."

An irritated voice sounded from the side, "Can't you let me sleep?"

Then the next moment, the dark clouds suddenly dissipated and the sky cleared up again.

"Eh?"

Moriah blinked blankly.

What about the terrifying nature?

What about meteorological disasters that are beyond human control?

"Now you know who's the boss?"

Luo Ya, who was awakened from his sleep by the rumbling thunder, groaned, closed his eyes and prepared to continue his dream.

How can mere weather conditions defeat the power of the incarnation of natural disaster?

Yes, did Roya do it?

Moriah swallowed.

What exactly is this guy's ability?

That is at this time.

BLU BRU BRU.

Luo Ya, who had just closed his eyes, opened them unhappily, took out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket, and answered the call.

"Brother Luo Ya, I found it!"

A sweet female voice came from the other end of the line, "We've found Bondi Waldo's whereabouts!"

"Oh?"

Luo Ya, who was still a little grumpy after waking up, suddenly regained his spirits and said, "Tell me more!"

"If you want to find him, you have to hurry up, Brother Luoya! That guy is going to be finished soon!"

An island at the front of the New World.

Naval warships surrounded the island from all directions.

On almost every warship there is a sailor with the epaulettes of a vice admiral on his shoulders, ready for battle.

At this moment, a mighty voice spread through the loudspeaker and reached the island.

"Bondi Waldo, you have nowhere to run! Surrender now!"

"How could it be! How did the navy know we were here?!"

On a reef at the edge of the island, a short, middle-aged man exclaimed in disbelief, "This is a deserted island. No one should be able to reveal our whereabouts!"

"We'll talk about that later. The question now is, what should we do next, Captain?"

Next to him, a pirate couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hahahaha! What should I do?"

The tall and strong man with particularly sturdy arms, wearing a double-horned helmet, stood at the front of the group and laughed heartily. "Just like in the past, of course we'll kill all the enemies and then leave with a feast!"

There was a clear and honest look in his smile, as if he completely didn't understand the situation.

But it was this smile that instantly calmed the pirates who were originally a little restless.

"Yeah, that's right."

A tall, beautiful woman in a cheongsam and a white coat touched her red lips with her slender fingers. "Captain, of course, no matter what kind of enemy you are, you can use your abilities to blow them to pieces!"

"The Captain's abilities are unmatched!"

A blue-skinned fishman carrying two huge hammers laughed.

"Then, let's fight!"

The man with his square-shaped twin ponytails and a massive warhammer, looking like a cannon in hammer form, roared, "Captain! Let's crush them!"

"Oh!!"

Captain Bondi Waldo, captain of the Waldo Pirates, laughed and raised his right arm.

Just like countless times in the past, he is going to lead his companions to win victory!

But the difference this time was that neither Waldo nor the other cadres realized that among the ordinary members behind them, the eyes of many people began to flicker.

"Launch the attack!!"

The warships on the sea saw that the Waldo Pirates had no response to their persuasion to surrender, so they stopped talking nonsense and immediately launched an attack.

Huge warships moved across the sea, aiming their guns at the coast.

But at this time, Waldo had already grabbed a cannonball.

"Multiply—Hundred-fold Cannon!"