"Answer me, fire dragon!"
The old man on the shore shouted, "Are you going to protect this guy?"
"Ah, I originally wanted him to get on my ship. After all, this guy is really interesting!"
Vlad said this, looking a little helpless, "But it seems that He's not willing!"
"Hahahaha, were you rejected directly? It's really funny!"
The old man suddenly burst into laughter, looking very cheerful, "Is this the so-called Shichibukai? Isn't it too embarrassing?"
"Captain, do you want me to kill him?"
Enel, who was standing with Vlad, said this with a dangerous smile on his face. Now Enel has truly regarded himself as a member of this ship. He can't just watch it now. He was thinking about his captain being insulted.
Vlad waved his hand and said with a smile, "No, this old man looks quite interesting. He seems to have deep opinions on the Shichibukai. This is very interesting!"
"Does that mean you don't plan to protect him anymore?"
The old man said so.
"Hey, there's no need. Everyone has his own choice. Since he chose not to join my ship, of course I won't interfere with his life path!"
Vlad said, "No problem, right? Brother Paso!"
"Yeah!"
Paso nodded, "I don't need others to bear the consequences of my own choices!"
"Then come down! Paso!"
Standing on the shore, Jack said this, with fervent hope in his eyes. As long as his senior brother joined him, his research progress would be greatly advanced.
Gene Corps? Who would do something like that? All you need to become a god is yourself! Jack turned his back to the old man, and the light of ambition flashed in his eyes, even if he had to use the power of the man he had always hated the most.
As mentioned before, this man's feelings towards the old man who took away everything from him are more of a fear of his power. It goes without saying what this guy will do if he can obtain stronger power.
Paso slowly got off the boat, walked leisurely in front of Jack, and came face to face with his former senior brother, the man who didn't care about the friendship at all last night and tried to kill him directly!
"Then let's go! Paso!"
Jack said, "We really need your help!"
"Nope!"
Paso refused without hesitation, "Now I just want to make a better bait as the teacher expected!"
"It's okay, although bait is not the subject of my research,"
Jack said, "But you can also study it! It's not troublesome. The Pollock fish that you haven't gotten even after more than ten years of hard work is not that rare here! If you join us, you'll have no problem to do experiments!"
"How's it going? Do you want to come?"
Jack said.
"..."
Paso was a little silent and didn't speak.
"Hey, are you listening to me?"
Jack was a little helpless. How long will it take for this guy to change his habit of wandering off?
"No, I'm not distracted,"
Paso said, "I'm listening!"
"Oh? Really? Then,"
Jack smiled and said, "Come here! With our help, your research will be successful soon, right?"
"But, I refuse!"
Paso said.
"Huh? Why?"
Jack was surprised.
"Why? It's so simple!"
Paso said, "The teacher made fishing bait just to improve the lives of people on this island, just to allow these kind people to live well, not to let you make profits from it!"
"Huh? You are really as pedantic as that old man. Paso, do you still want to do something for the people of this island?"
Jack laughed.
"Well, wouldn't that be better?"
Sparse footsteps sounded, and the dark crowd gradually approached.
"This is going to be fun!"
Vlad smiled, "So, what will you choose?"
"This is--"
Paso's eyes gradually opened wide, looking extremely surprised, and there was something brewing in his eyes.
"What? Paso, don't you want to do something for these guys? Do you want to develop new baits that don't harm their bodies?"
Jack smiled, "Wouldn't the opportunity come now?"
Behind him was a crowd of dark people, all with dark skin and exuding the smell of sea water. There is no doubt that these people are fishermen on the island, which is what Paso ultimately wants to help by trying to improve fishing bait. people.
"Come on, Paso,"
Jack said, "Come do something for the people you want to help!"
"Please help us, Mr. Paso!"
"Please, Mr. Paso!"
"You also grew up on this island, right? Please help your hometown!"
"..."
Such voices came out of nowhere, from whispers to almost loud denunciations. It seemed that if Paso didn't do something for them, it was God's fault! There was a natural expression on the longing faces.
"Ha, are these the people you want to save?"
Vlad smiled, "Although they say they no longer need saving, in fact they are constantly trying to change the status quo. So, facing the current situation, what will you do? Paso!"
Voice is also an amazing power. The will of hundreds of people is enough to break one person's psychology!
"You,"
Paso looked around blankly, not knowing what the crowd was thinking.
"How's it going? Paso,"
Jack smiled and said, "In this case, you can come to my side! After all,"
Jack waved his hand and turned to look at the people behind him, "This is what everyone thinks too!"
"..."
Pasuo was stunned and speechless, It's like something is blocking his mouth.
Are the people behind Jack really still the simple, kind, enthusiastic and generous villagers they were back then? Why, they all have a ferocious face?
"Mr. Paso, please help Mr. Jack! You don't want to see us just fishing with our blood and flesh, right?"
"Is this also Mr. Hakata's wish? As a disciple, don't you want to fulfill your teacher's wish?"
"Yes, Mr. Paso, you were raised by us back then, right? Isn't it natural that you can help us?"
"Yes, Paso,"
Jack smiled and said, "Having grown up here, don't you want to do something for your hometown?"
"..."
Paso lowered his head and showed no expression.
"I reject!"