As if he didn't hear Sabo coming in, Dorag held his forehead with his prosthetic limbs, and sat at the table with a frown on his face.

"Please eat a little. Kerla has heated it up three times."

Sabo carefully put the food in his hand on the table.

He knew that Dorag, who had lost his hands and feet, was in a bad mood, so he tried to move as lightly as possible.

On the day Dorag escaped, everyone was frightened by the injuries on Dorag's body. Sabo still remembers the horrible wound on his face today.

None of the doctors in the Revolutionary Army dared to say that Dorag could survive.

The result was that Dorag survived, but from then on his face was wrapped in thick bandages, leaving only a pair of eyes filled with anger.

"How many times have I told you not to come in and disturb me when I'm thinking!"

Dorag suddenly overturned the food sent by Sabo and slapped Sabo in the face.

A prosthetic limb flew out as a result.

Both of them were stunned.

"I'm sorry, Sabo. I can't control myself these days. Don't come to me again." Dorag apologized.

"It's okay, Lord Dorag."

Sabo smiled gently, and with a red and swollen face, he went to pick up the prosthesis that fell far away for Dorag, and then cleaned up the broken food on the ground and left the room silently.

Sabo stopped Kelra who wanted to break in, shook his head at her and said, "Don't go, Lord Dorag needs someone to calm down."

Kelra flattened her mouth and looked like she was about to cry, "Lord Dorag's temper has been getting worse these days, I'm worried..."

"Shh!" Sabo made a shushing gesture and pulled Kelra away from the door.

Dorag sat in the room, looking at the candlelight and prosthesis in front of him, the expression on his face changed from reminiscence to regret, from despair to madness, and finally turned into calmness.

During the World Conference, he deeply understood the strength of the World Government.

With their revolutionary army, even if they overthrew all the rule of the four seas, they still could not move the world government at all.

They are like a big tree, firmly rooted in this world.

If you want to destroy this big tree, you have to destroy the world together!

There is no construction without destruction, and you can only survive after death.

All temporary sacrifices are for the happiness of future generations!

…

"Aqiu~"

Lin Qi, who was far away in the West Sea, suddenly sneezed.

It is not easy to catch a cold with this kind of physique. Could it be that someone is scolding him behind his back?

"Brother Lin Qi, Brother Lin Qi!"

On the green grass playground, the childish-faced and big-breasted Bolita walked towards Lin Qi step by step.

Why do you use step by step to describe Bolita?

Because...

Lin Qi's eyes stayed on the pair of proud people in front of Bolita with super proportions. Irene really hurt Bolita badly.

After so many days, I still can't completely adapt to this body with extremely high operating difficulty.

"Speak slowly, don't rush."

The World Cup is too big, and because of her body being a loli, this amount of exercise is no less than an ordinary person running 800 meters in one breath for Bolita.

Tired and sweating.

"Let me cushion it for a while, I can't stand steadily."

Bolita dragged the World Cup to Lynch's legs and breathed heavily, and suddenly felt her body lighten.

"Brother Lynch, I'm very flustered today. I suspect that something happened to Brother Titch. Please call him and see."

Bolita couldn't help thinking of the uneasy feeling that Brother Titch said these days, and worried about him.

Just now she had a dream that Brother Titch and Alice were all dead, and Bolita ran over without stopping.

Lynch dialed Blackbeard's number, heard Blackbeard's voice on the other end of the phone, and Lynch hung up the phone.

Patting Bolita's little head, "Okay, you don't have to worry about it now."

"Yeah, thank you Brother Lynch."

Bolita was too worried about Tiqi's safety just now and didn't pay attention. Now she noticed where she put her World Cup and took it down with a blushing face.

"Sorry to bother you, I'm going back~"

"Are you sure you can still walk back? Why don't you rest here and I'll take you back."

Bolita hesitated for a moment, looking at the long road she came from, and then looked at her lolita body. She had to agree, "Thank you, Brother Lynch."

"Also, I'm not a real little lolita, don't touch my head all the time!"

"Hahahaha."

"What are you looking at? Who told you to rest? Keep running."

Lynch noticed that Uta had secretly stopped to rest while he wasn't paying attention, and a micro-arc of electricity hit Uta's waist.

"It hurts!"

Uta's sportswear was wet with sweat,Close to her body, she protested seriously: "You are not my adoptive father, why do you order me to exercise! Why should I listen to you!"

"Because if your physique is strong enough, you can control the demon king and save more people. Is this reason enough?"

It goes without saying how powerful Uta's Song-Song Fruit is.

She has half the physique of Big Mom, and Lynch dares to take her to the holy land of Mary Geoise overnight.

Uta, who can control the demon king, is definitely the creator god. Perhaps only Im and the leader of the Knights of God in the world government can be Uta's opponents.

"As for why you have to listen to me, because if you don't listen, I will hang you up and not give you food," Lynch said with a smirk.

Uta had already accepted her fate like a little lamb, but she became a hedgehog again after hearing this.

While running, he said unwillingly: "I will let Shanks avenge me!"

"Say less, it's better to run a few more laps with that physical strength. Look, Carrot, who came with you, has run 30 laps."

Uta counted and found that she had only run 3 laps.

Then she looked at Carrot, who ran as fast as a rabbit.

No, she is a rabbit!

Why should she compete with a rabbit!

Lin Qi, who had nothing to do, started special training for several young people he liked in the West Sea.

What Shanks didn't know was that when he was drinking happily, his daughter had been trained to look like Lin Qi...

Uta, who was so tired that she was paralyzed, was carried back by Lin Qi like a chicken.

"Lin, is this really okay for Brother Lin Qi?"

Because the position on her back was occupied, the childish and big-bodied Bolita had to sit behind Lin Qi's neck. The eyes of the people around her made her want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Hehe, what's wrong with that? No one would doubt that you are an adult just by looking at your face."

Lynch felt like a full-time dad, carrying one on his back and one on his shoulders.

Two little losers.

Of course, it would be better if Bolitar didn't always bump into people.

Gallot followed behind, jumping and skipping, and it felt like he could run 30 laps.