Chapter 11 Have you considered living openly under the sun? (Ch 11)

With his head pressed firmly against the bar, Mr. 5 could not help swallowing his saliva, cold sweat already dripping down his forehead like rain.

He tried to struggle, but the hand holding him didn’t move at all.

“you.”

Mr. 5 raised his eyes and tried to look at the man who was looking down at him. “Who are you? How do you know my identity?”

I have only joined Baroque Works not long ago, and this guy even knows about my partner Miss Valentine, whom I have never met!

He came here today just to meet up with his future partner…

Is it a hostile force of the organization?

Or is it Miss Valentine’s Day’s enemy?

Seeing Mr. 5’s eyes rolling around, Enel knew that he was overthinking.

He grinned silently and did not answer Mr. 5, but increased the strength in his hands.

Under the pressure of gravity, the wooden bar creaked and cracks appeared on the table top, as if it was about to break.

Mr. 5’s head was also about to break.

The golden armor on Enel can act like seastone against other devil fruit users.

At this time, the power of the Explosion-Explosion Fruit was restricted, and Mr. 5, who was in a state of powerlessness, was not even as good as an ordinary person and could not pose any threat to Enel at all.

But Enel didn’t want to let Mr. 5 go so easily.

This bastard was just like a street urchin who squatted at the school gate all day, and he actually wanted to rob me.

Are the members of criminal organizations so low in quality nowadays?

If Baroque Works was full of people like this, it wouldn’t be unfair for Crocodile to lose to Luffy three years later.

It’s not presentable!

Sure enough, without the filter of anime, the real pirate world is not only absurd but also abstract.

When the nature of the survival of the fittest is revealed, cruelty becomes the main theme of this world.

If I couldn’t defeat Mr. 5, I’m afraid he would have been blown into pieces by now, and even the most skilled forensic doctor wouldn’t be able to put him back together…

Looking at Mr. 5 who had begun to roll his eyes and foam at the mouth, Enel finally smacked his lips and let go.

It’s not that I suddenly felt a saintly heart, it’s just that this guy is still somewhat useful.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the air behind him, and a silver chain shot out from the ripples, with the pointed wedge at the top piercing Mr. 5’s shoulder.

“ah!!!”

The severe pain made Mr. 5, who was nailed to the bar, scream.

The anti-god treasure – Heaven’s Chain.

Because it has become adaptable to the world, its ability to capture gods has turned into a suppression of Devil Fruit users.

The higher the degree of development of the fruit ability of the captured object, the stronger the suppressing power of the Heavenly Chain.

For a character like Mr. 5 who relies on the power of a fruit, the effect of the Heaven’s Chain is surprisingly good.

Enel was seen pulling the chain with one hand, stepping on Mr. 5’s pierced shoulder with a gentle smile on his face.

“You have a Den Den Mushi that is connected to the sand crocodile… Mr. 0, right?”

“Call him, or you have another option.”

As Enel spoke, he snapped his fingers. Ripples appeared in the space behind him, and weapons slowly emerged from the ripples, hanging upside down in the air and pointing directly at Mr. 5.

“I can’t contact Mr. 0. Usually, Miss. issues us tasks on Sundays.”

Being pointed at by dozens of weapons, Mr. 5 was sweating all over, with a begging expression on his face, “Please… don’t kill me.”

Enel was stunned when he heard this, and then he smiled in an ambiguous way.

He remembered that in the original plot, the senior executives of Baroque Works were indeed managed by the vice president Miss Quan Sunday on weekdays.

As for the president, Mr. 0… Crocodile, he remained in seclusion behind the scenes until three years later when the Utopia Operation Plan entered its final stage and he revealed his identity.

I have to say that he is indeed an old bitch…

I originally wanted to use the ancient weapon Pluto to tease the sand crocodile, but it seems there is no chance now.

Enel was not too disappointed about this. Compared to Crocodile, he was more interested in Miss. All Sunday Nico Robin.

He is one of the future protagonists, good at archaeology and assassination, knowledgeable, and knows a lot about the world government, pirates, and navigation.

It is roughly equivalent to half an encyclopedia.

But Enelu feels that Robin is actually the least loyal one in the Straw Hat Pirates, and the other companions all want to help Luffy become the Pirate King.

If she was willing to form the left hand of Franky’s super general when fighting Oz, Luffy would have been the king’s man, and Chopper wouldn’t have to turn into a monster, he just needed to be the head and act cute…

Such people are much more interesting than crocodiles playing in the sand.

“Call her.”

Enel had a smile on his face, “Call Miss. All Sunday.”

Mr.5 felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw when he heard this, and quickly took out a Den Den Mushi.

The call was quickly connected, and the mouth of the Den Den Mushi opened and closed, and a woman’s voice came out, “Mr. 5, have you reunited with Miss Valentine?”

“Get up and dig ~ Robin-chan.” Enelu took the Den Den Mushi from Mr. 5, “How have you been lately?”

The woman on the other end of the phone was noticeably breathing heavily.

After a long silence, she slowly spoke.

“Who are you?”

“Do you remember who destroyed O’Hara?” With a playful smile on his face, Enel did not answer Robin, but instead asked an extremely heavy question:

“I’ve been hiding from place to place, and have been betrayed and abandoned by others many times… It must have been difficult these years, right?”

“Have you ever considered living uprightly in the sun?”

“Bring all the record pointers of the Baroque Works to Whiskey Peak. I will wait for you here for two days.”

Without giving Robin a chance to speak again, Enelu hung up the Den Den Mushi.

The pub fell silent again.

It was also thanks to the fact that this tavern itself was a place where members of the Baroque Works exchanged information. Usually, not many people came here, which saved Enel a lot of trouble.

The only witness, the tavern owner, had been electrocuted into charcoal long ago, so even if someone was killed, it would not cause a riot.

Friends who often kill people know that it is easy to kill someone but difficult to dispose of the body.

But Eneel didn’t have such worries. No matter how difficult the corpse was to deal with, a bolt of lightning would carbonize it immediately.

Dust to dust, healthy and natural, safe and pollution-free…

He thought about it and gave Mr. 5 a warm smile, “Don’t be afraid, it doesn’t hurt at all.”

It doesn’t hurt at all!

Noticing the murderous intent in Enel’s eyes, Mr. 5 began to tremble like a sieve and his teeth chattered.

“I have obeyed your word…”

Before he could finish his words, he was engulfed by the blinding light of lightning.

The door of the pub was pushed open, and a tall woman holding an umbrella came in and saw the scene of the destruction of the body.

“ah?”

“Isn’t this my partner?”

The woman was stunned.

When he was discovered committing a crime, Enelu remained calm and composed. He turned his head and smiled and nodded at the woman.

“You die too.”