The Most Powerful Villain of One Piece

But even if it is man-made, what does this prove?

Of course, nothing can be proved at the moment, but when the amazing discovery is presented, it may explain why someone deliberately digs here.

However, they have not yet reached that step, and to reach that step, they must go through a long journey.

The night soon fell, and before they knew it, they had been walking for nearly a day. Was it a mistake for the horse to forget to wear the watch?He thought it was a short distance, even if Slug said it was far.

It's strange to say that the world is so technologically advanced, but people don't have anything like a smartphone.It may not even be useful for space travel at all.

Bulma and the others sat there. Fortunately, he wore a mask or something to prevent dust from being sucked into his nose. Only Rag was on the side. These, the Nameks are sometimes strange, they don't care at all. Outside things, I don't know if they breathe with their lungs.

Bulma closed his eyes and lay on the soft ground, and when he closed his eyes, he thought of the big soft bed that belonged to him on the earth. Hey, what a happy time at that time!Why do you have to take a breath to engage in Namek?

Maybe he was still angry with someone in his heart, maybe it was his nerves in risk-taking that stimulated him, maybe he chose the wrong person at first, but Girls' Generation usually only values ​​a person's appearance, so how do you know that you really want to What do you want?

The object is no longer the handsome Prince Charming!It is a reliable person, who is very reliable in everything she does, but there is no such person around her now, or even if there is, it does not meet her requirements in other aspects.

Forget it, don't think about it, she told herself.

But the more she thinks about it, the more upset she becomes, as if she needs thousands of words of nagging. , especially feelings, and more free and easy, but it's just sad twice behind the scenes.

The darkness in Shandong is boundless, and he can't see the way out ahead, nor the way to retreat. Being here, it seems to be another world, but it's not bad, it is indeed another world.

But it is also another world. For Qin Yang, the understanding is different. He is never tireless, and he is rarely sentimental. Playing chess was his only pleasure. Now everything is in place. On the side of the black starry sky, He can see his future, time and space are flowing, bright streamers, everything is in his control, just like the chess game in his hand, losing is also a kind of fun, the key is whether you can enjoy this kind of fun, and these Winning or losing can't hurt his body at all, that's why he can lose.

Right now, a symphony is ready, and the prelude has slowly flowed into Qin Yang's ears from somewhere far away.

Chapter 1007 Containers

The horn sounded suddenly, and the war represented in ancient times was coming, but obviously, the current time and space are far from that time.

Jiuye turned over and woke up from the chaotic dream. Obviously, this sound brought back memories of his past, but he didn't mention it.

Jiuye was in darkness, and the surrounding walls were as strong as cold iron, not only that, they seemed to absorb the impact force, and it could be regarded as an unbreakable cell, but even so, as long as Jiuye wanted to make a scene After all, there is still nothing he can do here.

But why is the horn sounding for no reason outside?

Could it be related to their previous conversation?Thinking of this, the blood on Jiuye's body boiled, container, did they really get a container?Trying to divide the energy within yourself into that container.

It seems that Jiuye also needs to teach them a lesson, and let them see what power is.

Jiuye imagined the moment he broke free from the cage, how to let these guys feel the real power?It seems that the fun of some strong people stops here, or is too strong, and the fun in power is only this.But no matter what, these seemingly boring actions are not useless as long as they can bring fun to themselves.Isn't life in this world just for pleasure?

I have never heard of anyone who lives in the world to suffer, and even ascetic monks, their cultivation is not a pleasure, no matter what they do, as long as they are not chased away with whips, as long as they come from the heart. Decisions come with some kind of fun.

As long as you smile and laugh, all your troubles will disappear, life should be so free and easy, otherwise it will be difficult to live this life.In a sense, Jiuye is such a person, although he has deep hatred in his bones.It may seem contradictory to the surface, but isn't that what life is like?

How can such a long life be possible if it is not fun?Isn't that boring?

So life should be so simple sometimes, even if you are locked up, even if you almost died before, even if your arrogance makes you suffer, but things are impermanent, as long as you can ensure that every day is a safe day?

Whatever happens.That being said, there are really not many that can do that.Knowing and understanding are two different things.

Many people only know some truths that are put in front of their mouths, but they do not understand.

It's like ninety-nine percent and one hundred percent, ninety-nine percent of the truth is understood by ninety-nine percent of people, and the remaining one percent is the most important, so there are There is no difference between knowing and not knowing, and perhaps it will add a lot of burden.≥

Knowing that you know, knowing that you don't know, maybe that's the difference. y

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Obviously, Jiu Ye knew what he didn't know, and he also knew what he didn't know, such as Qin Yang, so he followed him willingly, even if he used to be a scumbag that he looked down on at all.

But how can the hero be linked to the source?

If it is really serious, Jiuye is not a small character.

However, this excitement gradually dissipated with the passage of time. Any irresistible emotion is no match for time. It is the biggest enemy and the most stubborn enemy.

Jiu Ye was dozing off again, pouting the corners of his mouth, it seems that their actions are really slow enough!

This time he really fell asleep.

But how did he know that there was almost chaos outside, where would he find such comfort.

Through the wall, the outside world is like a wasteland, it is a small town in the desert, and everywhere is gray.That color is similar to the color of Jiu Ye's coat, but if the whole world is such an orange-yellow color, it will give people a dry and remote feeling.

Messy, noisy, people are hawking everywhere, but not with coins, but in exchange for things, the clothes people wore in the past were even more tattered, but they all have one thing in common, that is, long-sleeved robes, chasing donkeys, horses, camels, etc. .It seems this is a very backward place for some reason.

The houses there are made of soil, and usually those items that are treated as garbage, such as tire cans, are effectively used.The restaurant is also full of unsightly things, dusty soup, and black dusty bread, and the wine will not be a good wine.

But the most striking thing was a group of sturdy men gathered together. They were pulling the rope so hard that the dry water dripped from their hands and tortured the skin on their bodies. Even those accidentally dripped. Just the moment it touched the ground, it turned into water vapor and made a squeaking sound.

Those coolies were forced to be whipped, like livestock, covered with dust, and their clothes were naked, their bare muscles screamed, and their physical strength was severely exhausted.And although there are many such screams, compared with the loud horn and the whipping sound of the whip, they are insignificant.

The men with whips stood beside them, with leather masks on their faces and leather jackets on their bodies, but they only covered important parts of shame, and deliberately put silver-white rivets on them, which looked fierce. It's mysterious, and it looks exactly like a medieval executioner.

The coolies were miserable and groaned again and again. Some people fell from time to time, and some people were constantly filled in. However, once they put down their work, the fate of waiting for them would not be death, it was just more painful than death.

They were pushing a big car, and it was inappropriate to say it was a big car, because it was so huge, like a skyscraper.This exaggerated job is being carried on slowly.

It was a huge jar. If it was shrunk, it would be similar to an ordinary earthen jar, but there were also differences. It was not made of clay or bronze. It was decorated with many decorative patterns, but that But to accentuate the biggest iconic pattern on the crock.

It was a face, a face with a very exaggerated smile.

And this thing is far more bizarre than anything. The squinted eyes, the flat nose, the corners of the mouth curved like a crescent moon, and the volume is even more outrageous.

I don't know where it came from. Even a modern factory would take a long time to make it.It appears that the trumpet was when this work began.