One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

Chapter 107 The Polluted Person (first more)

“Why didn’t you say it earlier? Is it too late to stop it now?”

Sherlock covered his forehead with one hand. In fact, he had just noticed that these prayers were a bit strange, but he couldn’t tell the problem for a while. After all, he had no faith in his previous life and knew nothing about religion.

“Why are you stopping? They got what they wanted. Isn’t this the life they dream of?”

Pipicia looked at Sherlock in confusion.

“Everything here is not real at all.”

Shylock retorted.

“True? What is true? What is unreality? To be able to live with the one you love and enjoy eternal life, this is the life that many people dream of, even if they know it is a dream, as long as they don’t wake up all their lives, I’m afraid they are willing of.”

Pipicia said quietly.

Sherlock was stunned.

This is indeed the case. If you can live the life you have always dreamed of, who cares if it is true? Does it have to live in misery to be true?

Sherlock suddenly felt that he could understand those believers who believed in religion, but even if he could understand it, Sherlock himself could not accept it.

Lies always make people addicted to wearing a gorgeous coat, but the naked truth is unbearable.

“Is this fat bat a pet from Houston? Why does it talk?”

Holing looked at Pipicia curiously.

Crocodile and Mr.1 also stared at Pipicia.

“You can see it?”

Sherlock swallowed.

He Ling nodded, Crocodile and Mr.1 also cast a look at the mentally retarded expressions, their eyes turned, what do you think?

They can even see the black-bellied Pipisia kiss now, this guy can actually be materialized here?

This phoenix city is too weird… Sherlock slandered and found that Pipicia had been captured by Herring.

She seemed to get a bear child with a fresh toy, and began to study the structure of Pipisia:

“Strange, I haven’t seen you before, little guy, are you an aboriginal here?”

“Don’t touch it, we’re a male!”

Pipicia roared with a blushing face, and He Ling put her paws away nervously, “I…what happened to me?”

Sherlock wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Amidst the crowd’s prayers, a figure flicked across the sky.

This body shape obscures the sky and the sun, just appearing for an instant, it feels that night is coming, but it quickly disappeared.

Although neither Sherlock nor Crocodile could see it clearly, they both instinctively gave birth to a trace of fear.

Is it really the ancestor of the Phoenix?

Until the end of the prayer, all the people slowly got up and resumed their harmonious coexistence mode. The streets and alleys were full of joy and laughter.

The old man wearing a white priest’s robe with the Phoenix Medal on his chest and the nun wearing a blue robe with the same Medal did not know when they appeared in front of Sherlock and the others.

Behind them there are guards in neat white armor.

In this city-state, it seems that the church is the dominant one.

“Outsiders, welcome to Phoenix, the capital of the phoenix. I am Willie Pope, the missionary of the Twilight Church, and this is the great nun Bueno.”

The old missionary named Willie Pope has a grayish-white head and is tall, 5 meters tall, with stiff facial lines, and every wrinkle is clearly visible, but he is burly, even in a priest’s robe. Gives a sense of oppression.

He is more like a soldier who has experienced many battles than a missionary.

He held a book with a red cover depicting the totem of the Phoenix in his hand, and he closed the book.

“How many years have I seen outsiders?”

Asked the big nun Bueno on the left side of Willie Pope.

Bueno has a delicate appearance, looks in his thirties, with slender eyes and a round face, with a kind of affinity.

But her eyes are dim, but unlike the believers who have been taught by gods all the year round, she always gives people a melancholy feeling.

“Isn’t someone just here yesterday?”

Willie Pope said solemnly.

“Yesterday? No, you have a wrong memory. The last time I saw an outsider was decades ago.”

Bueno covered his face with one hand, feeling that Willie Pope’s memory could not be saved.

“You do not seem to believe in the great Phoenix, and are not our believers. We cannot protect you. Please leave here as soon as possible.”

The commander of the guard was a young and energetic man with a silver saber on his waist. He stepped forward and issued an order to expel everyone.

Sherlock heard that the other guards called this man the captain of the Kiya Roka Corps.

The welcome that I just said just now is really just a polite… Sherlock nodded slightly, indicating his intentions.

“We just want to borrow the way to the next island.”

Willie Pope looked at Sherlock and others, and shook his head.

“Not our believers, I’m afraid I can’t let you borrow the way.”

If you are a believer, you can’t leave the island of twilight. If you don’t be a believer, you won’t give way. Isn’t this an endless loop… Sherlock’s mouth twitched slightly.

“Also, the polluters among you, please leave here quickly, otherwise we can only expel them.”

Willie Pope continued, not aware of any affinity on his resolute square face.

“What polluter?”

Sherlock touched his chin, and the corner of his eye fell on Eugene, who took a nervous step back and squeezed the weapon in his hand.

Sherlock frowned invisibly, and Eugene’s reaction itself explained the problem.

Willie Pope walked up to the pirates, his eyes swept across their faces, and finally fell on Eugene.

He sniffed and said:

“I can smell the purple mist on you. You are no longer a human being. Please leave here as soon as possible.”

“What nonsense are you talking about!?”

Eugene’s eyes swept across everyone’s faces in a panic, raised his gun excitedly, and fired two shots at Willie Pope. Unfortunately, he didn’t have the title of Shinsō’s hand, and both shots missed.

Willie Pop didn’t even hide, Kiya Roka and the surrounding guards surrounded him, drew out their weapons, and aimed at Eugene.

“It turns out to be disrespectful to Lord Willie!”

Willie Pope waved his hand:

“No problem, today is not my death date.”

Sherlock glanced apologetically at the unusually calm Willie Pope, and then returned his gaze to Eugene.

He held Eugene’s musket and said lightly,

“Eugene, I want to hear you tell me in person, what happened?”

“Captain, don’t listen to his nonsense, I have nothing, I’m fine.”

Eugene’s eyes were erratic, but his tone was firm.

The pirates looked at Eugene, he was indeed exactly the same as usual, without any abnormalities, no abnormalities at all.

“Captain, you will turn into Kam’s appearance when you come into contact with Purple Mist. Eugene is completely fine. It proves that Eugene has never touched Purple Mist at all, and fortunately escaped.”

“Yeah, Houston boss, don’t trust outsiders’ provocations.”

The pirates defended Eugene.

“Yes, after Cam came into contact with the purple mist, his body was alienated and turned into a monster. I don’t have one. I’m still me, Captain, you have to believe me.”

Eugene explained again, holding the musket nervously.

Sherlock frowned:

“Who told you that Cam’s body was alienated into a monster?”

The pirates were stunned. No one of them had mentioned to Eugene about Cam’s turning into a monster. One of them was because their former companions were killed by them, and they all found it hard to tell.

The second is that he is afraid that Eugene will be sad when he hears about Cam. It is also because of the deep relationship between Eugene and Cam and he is scrupulous about his emotions.

“Eugene, why do you know? You clearly said that you lost your way after separating from Cam. You don’t know what happened to Cam afterwards. We haven’t mentioned it.”

Morby said, the eyes of the other pirates watching Eugene also changed.

“Eugene, why are you lying?”

Eugene knew that he would be alienated when he came into contact with Purple Mist, or he saw Kam being alienated with his own eyes, or he had come into contact with it too!

A coldness flashed in Sherlock’s eyes:

“Eugene, don’t force me.”

Eugene stepped back again. He dropped the gun and held his head in pain:

“Captain, why don’t you believe me? Why don’t you believe me? Why don’t you believe me, I am not alienated, I am still me, Eugene Busta!”

“Eugene, calm down and make things clear.”

Hall persuaded that he had known Eugene for more than ten years. He had resisted guns, sailed boats together, and fought for the same girl, but in the end he was relieved after a few drinks.

When Eugene’s wife and daughter contracted the plague and died, it was Hall and a group of brothers who accompanied him through the most difficult days.

Eugene’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Hall and Sherlock, shaking his head.

“Why, why don’t you believe me?!”

Eugene’s figure suddenly soared, his clothes were torn, and his skin began to fester at a speed visible to the naked eye, a rancid smell spread from him, and his flesh and blood dripped to the ground.

He bends down and picks it up continuously, sticking to himself:

“How could this happen? How could this happen?”

“what!”

The girl’s screams sounded, and then one after another screams covered the entire square. The crowd fled out of fear. They hurriedly hid in the cabin they felt safe and locked the doors and windows.

The woman covered the child’s eyes to prevent him from seeing this weird scene.

The guards held up their weapons, lined up neatly, waiting for orders.

You are indeed contaminated… Sherlock gritted his teeth, raised his left hand, and aimed the E-126 glove pistol at Eugene’s head.

“Captain don’t kill me, don’t kill me, I don’t want to die.”

Eugene knelt on the ground with a thump, and for an instant, countless gaps opened on his gradually deformed face, and a strange vertical pupil grew out of each gap.

Accompanied by the clicking sound, the bones of Eugene’s back broke out, forming a spine whip, which instantly pierced Sherlock.

This bone whip is extremely sharp and extremely fast.

He Ling subconsciously rushed forward and stood in front of Sherlock.

Sherlock hugged He Ling and used a shaving step to avoid the attack.

The bone whip hit the ground, leaving a deep crack.

“Don’t come, don’t come.”

Eugene yelled,

“Kam didn’t kill me, it wasn’t me!”