Chapter 283 Life or death is up to him!
Ding,
The sound of the elevator opening sounded, and Baccarat, wearing a bright red dress, stepped out of the elevator.
This is the top hall, where important meetings begin.
in the corridor,
Tanaka, who was dressed like a doll, just came back with a very strange look on his face, as if he was doubting life?
"What's wrong, Tanaka, with this expression?"
Baccarat gave a familiar greeting and stepped forward with her long legs, feeling very happy.
"It's okay, just something happened."
Tanaka didn't seem to know how to describe it.
"Forget it, it must be the guests doing something else, right? You can handle those bad things yourself."
Baccarat waved her hand and asked: "By the way, where are those two idiots?
How is Lord Tezoro going to deal with them? Can you give me some time to play with them? "
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Tanaka seemed to pause for a moment, then pointed to the door behind him after silence: "You can just go in by yourself."
After saying that, he used his ability and his whole body sank to the floor and disappeared.
Not polite. Weren't you very polite before?
Baccarat was confused and opened the door without thinking much.
It still has a magnificent decoration style, with a waning moon-shaped leather sofa surrounding a huge round table.
She was very familiar with this scene, but
Baccarat rubbed her eyes, as if she was in disbelief at the scene she saw in front of her.
Ron, here,
Weiwei is here too.
Lord Tezoro is also here.
But why. Ron was sitting in the most luxurious seat, and the woman named Weiwei was sitting in the corner, watching over Dais.
And her boss, captain, and BOSS, with shackles on his hands, sat leisurely across from her.
A scene that went beyond common sense made Baccarat's thinking a little stuck.
It seems like something is not right?
"She's coming," Ron reminded.
"I know how to do it."
Tezzoro was twisting a cigar in his hand and lighting the end of the cigar, "Bacara, from now on, you will be Ron's trophy."
"Wait! What do you mean, we don't win."
Baccarat looked at the scene in front of her, and she really didn't have the courage to say the word "?"
"I'm sorry, but I think you should be able to accept it."
"You lost? This is impossible!"
Baccarat looked like she couldn't accept it and pulled her long burgundy hair with her hands.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Tezzoro who didn't even bother to look at her.
"What about the golden giant that you went all out for? It's gone after you used that hotel, and it can't be still there now.
Why not take action and kill them like before? What does it mean for me to be Ron's trophy? "
"Bacara."
Tezzoro held his cigar in his mouth, changed his sitting posture indifferently, and looked at her with his legs crossed.
"Are you questioning me?"
The oppressive eyes made Baccarat lower his head subconsciously.
"No, I dare not."
"If it weren't for your demonic abilities, Bacara, you would never have had the chance to escape from slavery.
When I started in business, I just needed a little bit of unreasonable luck.
But I know your abilities very well, so it’s me who really lays the foundation for everything.
Don't think I'm betraying you or betraying you, a Dominant never needs a companion.
And you,
It's just an accessory. "
Even if you lose the battle, you will become a loser.
Tezzoro still looked arrogant and self-centered, but what he said was true.
Hearing this,
Baccarat clenched her fists angrily,
Although she knew this was true, she had predicted it a long time ago.
But saying it so directly, isn’t it a little too hurtful!
"Don't look at me like that, you should look at him."
Tezzoro emphasized his tone and pointed at Ron: "Now, here, he is the only one who can decide your life or death!"
What a joke!
Before she came here, she wanted to torture this bastard like this and pry out the secret of luck from him!
Why, why did things become like this!
Baccarat wanted to curse loudly, but when she turned around and faced those bright red eyes, she swallowed the curses consciously.
In front of this man, her ridiculously strong luck might not be able to save her.
This is an instinctive warning!
She subconsciously showed an almost flattering, charming smile.
"That smile is too fake, you should change back to your original self."
Baccarat's expression was stagnant, she dared not speak in anger.
"As you can see, I decide whether you live or die."
Ron sat up straight, and at the same time he sheathed the magic knife and placed it by his side.
"And my decision is not determined by your appearance and figure. I only have one question."
The man raised an index finger and stared at the discolored Baccarat with his bright red eyes.
"What."
Baccarat swallowed subconsciously, and the hair on her body stood up.
She very subtly discovered that the opponent's sitting posture and weapon placement seemed to be very suitable for drawing a sword?
The moment of awareness,
A chill ran up to his forehead from the soles of his feet along with fear, turning into drops of cold sweat.
And the indifferent voice sounded at the right time.
“You are a superhuman-type person with the ability of the Luck Fruit, and you must have had the ability for many years.
So, how far is it for you to realize the level of Devil Fruit awakening?
You can think clearly before answering. What I need is attitude. "
It was obviously just a low-tone inquiry, it was clear that there was no murderous intention, and there was no intention of attacking.
But at this moment,
Baccarat clearly realized that her answer would determine her life or death.
Ron, who was originally the prey, is now a hunter who truly controls his own life and death!
'The answer is that it is impossible to awaken and die. The answer is that you must awaken. No...'
Maybe the remaining luck is taking effect,
Baccarat suddenly thought of what Tezzoro said.
Then he knelt down on one knee without hesitation.
"I am already your property. If you need me, I will do whatever it takes to complete the demon's awakening!"
Click,
A sudden metal collision sounded,
Baccarat trembled for a moment, but did not move anything, but closed her eyes.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no pain caused by the slash.
She opened her eyes.
The magic sword beside Ron was no longer in sight, and his sitting posture changed from a state suitable for drawing a sword to one with two legs.
"Go down, you're an eyesore."
Tezzoro suddenly put out his cigar and said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't make me say it a second time."
Baccarat hesitated for a moment, suddenly glanced at Ron, and then took a few steps in the direction where Ron was.
Ignoring Tezzoro's frown and his unfriendly eyes.
"snort."
Tezzoro snorted coldly and said nothing more.
"That's enough, Baccarat, you survived."
Ron interrupted the interlude between the two and jumped to the conclusion.
Yes,
This is the only way to survive from him.
Tezzoro has already emphasized that Baccarat is an accessory, so it can be lost.
At the same time, because it is an accessory item, her thoughts and anything else are not important.
And Tezoro is well aware of her demonic abilities.
important,
was the attitude Ron mentioned.
so,
Even if he had answered 'I'll wake up soon', Baccarat would have been killed with a single sword.
On the contrary, this kind of answer can make Ron think that she can continue to use it.
certainly,
What Tezoro said next can only be described as the last act of mercy from his former boss.
The place fell into silence,
Because the details that need to be discussed have already been discussed.
until some time,
Tanaka's figure appeared again, and he glanced at Bacara, who was standing in Ron's direction with pursed lips.
He shook his head imperceptibly, and then reported to Tezzoro respectfully.
"Sir, we are ready."
"Then let's get started."
"Understood."
Tanaka put his hands on the ground in preparation.
“I am a penetrating person who has eaten the penetrating fruit, a creation that can penetrate inorganic matter.
At the same time, it can also make inorganic substances within a certain range temporarily disappear through contact.
So, next, please don’t get me wrong. "
After realizing the situation, Tanaka didn't expect to be killed for any reason.
After the reminder,
The ground originally paved with gold bricks disappeared instantly.
"Penetrate the Magic Abyss!"
A purple halo replaced the ground, revealing the darkness of the hollow.
A group of people fell directly.
The hollow zone is a circle of pipes, and the bottom is a huge golden ocean.
The platform at the edge of the ocean is where everyone stops.
And in the golden sea, there are densely packed pirates wailing and rising and falling.
Those were the pirates who were deceived on the Grand Desolo.
It can be said that 99% of the existence of pirates is not a good thing.
So now, they have become the ‘material’ of the transaction
"Whatever you plan to do, these people are left to you."
Tezzoro took a step forward, stretched out his hand and shook it, his meaning was obvious.
Ron nodded,
The Time and Space Creator card was taken out, and the Time Mist feature was activated!
The black gold card automatically flew out of your fingers without any wind and reached the sky above the golden sea.
then,
The card suddenly shattered into black gold powder.
The powder that looked like bright stars disappeared quickly, and was replaced by black and golden mist, swallowing up the golden ocean.
Not shrouded, but dragged into a foreign time and space.
In a certain sense, that is the essence of existence in the space-time realm.
at this time,
Ron took out the Thunder Gun, and its static and dynamic properties created thunder and lightning hundreds of meters around.
He threw the thunder gun into the time fog, accompanied by Weiwei's sand storm.
This is massacre without mercy.
But to Ron, pirates never deserved mercy.
He just took out the coin and kept playing with it in his hand.
Bakasha stood aside and hesitated, looking very speechless.
I want to know, but I don’t dare to speak out.
After all, in front of you is the holder who controls your own life and death.
But the strange encounter before made her want to know why her ability failed.
The fruit of luck is what she has always relied on.
"Want to know?"
Ron curled his lips and suddenly turned to look at Baccarat.
The latter hesitated and nodded vigorously.
"I won't tell you."
"??"
Baccarat had a dark face and bowed her head in frustration.
"You'll know later, after you're stable."
Ron said just in time, trying to appease this useful 'item'
He knew very well that Bakasha was different from the others in the team. He was by no means a good person or the type who did not kill indiscriminately.
In a certain sense, she is no different from Monet.
There are just points that can be exploited. (End of chapter)
