C4 Become a War Slave

Nero regained consciousness in the darkness, and all this seemed like a dream.

"No wonder the little guys called me Big Brother Rabbit. It seems that I really do look like one now." However, with this power, I finally have the ability to protect what I want to protect. Illidan Stormrage, the guy in this game is real! "However, I live in the world of comics right now, so even if the world of magic beasts is real, it doesn't matter." Nero was filled with emotion. Heaven had given me the chance to be reborn, and I also had unlimited potential. What was there to be afraid of?

"Sis Hancock, are they going to kill us?" Sonia's back hurt. The fruit was so bad. "AHH!" Scales, Goluda, you've grown scales!

"What!?" It's not true. He's going to be a monster. What to do! What to do! Sister Hancock, save me! Not good, Sonja! You also grew scales. We are all going to be monsters! That fruit must be a poisonous apple made by a witch to turn people into monsters. "

Looking at the two crying lolis, Neil felt as if he had become the villain in a fairy tale. Moreover, those two demon fruits were very precious, many people couldn't even eat them if they wanted to.

"About that, can you listen to what I have to say?"

"No, the witches do not have good people under them." Fierce eyes, stare.

"That's a demon fruit. It will be very powerful if you eat it."

"So it really is a demon!" Help! Sonia (Goruda) is going to become a monster! "

Neil swore that he truly felt that he had made a wrong decision. These two little girls were even more terrifying than Nicholas' master's little pets. Luckily, the other little girl was still very quiet after eating the Demon Fruit, otherwise Neil would really want to die. He clearly thought that tomorrow he would be able to survive, which is why he gave the demon fruit to them to eat. How could he possibly have such a big problem? Was he going to die soon after becoming a butler last month?

"Goruda, Sonja, don't worry. This guy is not lying to you. The demon fruit was the secret treasure of the sea. Eating it would give one a powerful strength. There is no harm except in becoming a landlubber. " A tall, thin man stepped out of the darkness.

Neil realized that this man who had been in a coma this whole time was actually very tall. Although his body wasn't as muscular as those strong slaves, it definitely wasn't considered thin, and his body that was as agile as a leopard gave off a faint sense of danger. His face was as delicate as a poet's, and his ears, which were much longer than normal, did not disturb the harmony of his face, making him seem so natural. Neil found himself distracted. While she was still in a daze, the man had already walked over to comfort the two crying little girls.

"Good girl, it's fine. It will be fine to eat the demon fruit, it's just that the taste isn't too good. " NLu gently stroked the heads of the two little fellows with his hands, as if comforting a frightened kitten.

"But big brother, both Goruda and Sonja have grown scales on their bodies, making them look like monsters. What do we do if they don't look pretty anymore?"

Sure enough, all the women in the world were the same. No matter how much attention was paid to one's appearance, they were still worried about this. He really couldn't imagine what they had experienced in the original book. These two little guys, who cared so much about their appearances, had turned themselves into monsters just to gain strength. This strengthened Nero's determination to protect them.

Noticing the signs of flooding in the eyes of the two little girls, Nero hurriedly explained, "It's alright. From the looks of it, you two probably ate an animal type demon fruit." The scales on your bodies are just because you have not controlled your powers properly. Closing your eyes, you will feel the strength within your body and withdraw the scales. " The two little fellows immediately closed their eyes, and the scales on their bodies began to slowly disappear.

"Well, sir. "I'm..." Neil wanted to explain to this seemingly powerful gentleman what was going on with his life tomorrow.

"Shut up, where is the other little guy. We'll talk about other things later, or I'll kill you. " Neil suddenly had a feeling as if he had seen an ancient beast. If the person in front of him was not satisfied, he would immediately kill him. Neil pointed with a trembling finger to the corner of the cell, where a small figure was curled and trembling.

Hancock was curled up, as if it might give him a little warmth. The two sisters probably didn't know what the mark left on their backs by the red-hot iron meant. But Hancock knew that it was the nightmare of a man's life. He had seen this symbol before. He had seen it on the disfigured corpse of a long-lost sister. His sister, who was on the same ship as him, had told him about this imprint — the symbol of the Nine Heavens Legged Draconic Slaves. No one would come save us, as the navy and the World Thieves could not afford to offend us. All that awaits us is what is worse than death.

Suddenly Hancock felt himself in a warm embrace, and when he looked up, he saw the gentle smile of his strange older brother, whom he had met in the cabin.

"It's all right, Hancock. Everything will be fine with your brother, now go to sleep! "No matter what happens, big brother will protect you. With big brother here, you don't have to be afraid of anything." Hancock felt a sudden sense of safety, and the tiredness crept up on him, and he fell asleep in Nero's arms.

"Sister Hancock is so crafty. Sonia wants her brother to carry her too."

"Goluda, Goluda too."

"Shh, sister is asleep. Good, tomorrow, big brother will play with you guys again. It's already very late, let's sleep first! " Nero called the two little fellows to lie down on the haystack, placed Hancock on top of it, and hummed the little ones to sleep. Who would have thought that the siblings in front of them were strangers a few days ago?

Neil didn't even dare to breathe, just watched as Nero did everything like a gentle, good brother. Neil's intuition told him that there must be a beast hiding in this man's body. It was best not to anger him. When Nero had finished, poor Neil dared to say, "Dear Sir, may I speak?"

Nero nodded. "Yes, but lower your voice." Don't wake up my sisters. "

Neil let out a sigh of relief as if he had just been granted amnesty. He then tremblingly told her everything. Nero's frown lessened a little. Fortunately, the war slave was in danger, but with his inheritance, it was not impossible for him to live past four years. If they were to be other kinds of slaves, it would be too dangerous if the three sisters grew up too beautiful. Without absolute power, being beautiful was also a sin.

"Neil, right?" Although I am not happy with your dog, but I can congratulate you, you have made the right bet. As a thank you gift for the Demon Fruit that you brought, you can survive. Now, you can scram. " Nero looked disdainfully at the bowing Neil and coldly ordered him to leave.

"But, sir. "Nicholas Sacred Master's pets are all ferocious beasts that he found on the islands. Are you sure?" This matter was related to his life. Neil braced himself to ask about this.

"If what you give me tomorrow is not a toothpick, then scram. If you keep on nagging, then leave your head behind." Nero's eyes were fierce and his face was filled with impatience.

Neil still wanted to say something, but upon being stared at by Nero, he recalled the terrifying feeling that the man in front of him gave him. He immediately scrambled away.

After Neil had left, Nero let out a long sigh and put away his ferocious expression. This kind of scumbag wouldn't give them any face. The worse your attitude, the greater your ability is. If you were to be amiable with them, you would be looked down upon. Since his name was Nero, he decided to become a tyrant in front of the three little girls before he escaped.

No one had expected that the name 'Crimson Tyrant' would become synonymous with the death of the Gladiator.