Chapter 112 The Kozuki Clan
Wano Country...
Staring at the mysterious country that was particularly obvious on the map, Darren's mind flashed through countless thoughts in an instant.
The timeline he traveled through was relatively vague. Even as a person who knew most of the original plot, he could not figure out the current situation in Wano Country.
But one thing that was certain was that since Kaido had captured him on that strange island instead of Wano Country, it was enough to prove that his influence had not yet radiated to Wano Country.
"So... I wonder if the so-called "invincible" Kozuki Oden has gone out to sea..."
A figure of a samurai emerged in Darren's mind, and a sneer of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He didn't have a good impression of the Kozuki family in the original plot.
Oden's father, Kozuki Sukiyaki, was cowardly and stupid, and was usurped by Kurozumi Orochi.
After escaping from prison, he didn't dare to commit suicide or resist, and watched Wano Country fall into the hands of Orochi and Kaido, causing countless people to suffer.
To put it nicely, he endured for twenty years, but to put it bluntly, he was cowardly and afraid of death.
If there is really a samurai's blind loyalty and integrity, even if he is a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he will bleed on the streets, and at the very least, he will proudly commit seppuku, at least he will not disgrace the name of the general.
What about Kozuki Oden?
When he was young, he was lawless, arson, gambling, and prostitution. He abducted women in his own country to build a harem, causing public resentment.
After he became an adult, he abandoned his country and family, and for the so-called freedom and dreams, he let go of the country that raised him and ignored it.
A muscle waste that is so naive that it is almost mentally retarded, obviously has a huge combat power, and sits on an all-star luxury foreign aid lineup such as the Whitebeard Pirates and the Roger Pirates, but he was easily controlled, and he just danced naked under the city, which was embarrassing.
Without preparation, without a backup plan, he took the nine heroes and gambled everything, and finally lost everything.
As for Kozuki Momonosuke, he is even more of a waste.
He wanted to surrender and kneel down when the wind was against him, and he was proud of his achievements when the wind was favorable. He was lustful and incompetent. He made no contribution in the whole story of Wano Country. He became the general of Wano Country just by relying on his father's influence and a light flame cloud.
He even falsified history in the end and portrayed himself as the "savior hero" of Wano Country.
The Kozuki family has been in the same line for three generations, which really makes people feel bad.
The citizens of Wano Country are really unlucky to have these three monarchs.
Darren shook his head.
But just as he was thinking, the conversation of a table in the corner of the tavern caught his attention.
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"It's really enviable. I didn't expect that such a good thing would be taken by the Hall brothers first."
"That kind of grade can definitely be sold at a sky-high price."
A table in the corner of the tavern.
Several middle-aged men dressed as pirates were drinking with their heads shaking.
They all wore colorful gem rings on their hands and bit expensive cigars in their mouths. They had the temperament of nouveau riche.
"But then again, that woman is stupid enough to believe the Hall brothers so easily. Hahaha, send her to Wano Country? How naive! Even the navy's warships dare not enter Wano Country on this sea..."
"So what is the situation in that country? There is no news from the outside world..."
"Who knows? Anyway, you can't afford to offend. I heard that the Dark Emperor's ship went there to investigate, and the entire ship of hundreds of people... was wiped out silently, and the Dark Emperor didn't even dare to fart."
"Hiss... But that woman... Clearly dressed in the style of Wano Country..."
"Anyway, Brother Hall wouldn't send her to Wano Country. They probably captured her on a deserted island nearby, locked her up, and sold her to traffickers for a good price..."
"That's right. This is the first time I've seen such a beautiful woman, especially that natural long light green hair... Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
"Yes, yes, and that delicate face... Hehehehe..."
The men couldn't help but imagine, and obscene smiles appeared on their faces.
A bottle of high-proof whiskey was suddenly placed on the table with a "bang".
"Ladies, can I ask where the woman you just mentioned was taken?"
The guys were stunned, and subconsciously looked up along the arm holding the bottle.
A rebellious and handsome young face came into view.
The black-haired young man in a white shirt was showing them a hearty smile:
"I'll buy you a drink and make friends."
The men were all silent for a moment.
"Hahahaha!! Make friends!?"
They suddenly laughed, as if they had heard some ridiculous joke, and they were shaking with laughter.
"Drink!? Who do you think you are!?"
One of the bald men suddenly laughed grimly, stood up suddenly, picked up the dagger at his waist and slashed it fiercely at Darren's neck.
"I am..."
Keng! !
The sharp dagger hit the young man's skin, but it seemed to pierce steel, and a burst of sparks splashed.
With a click, the dagger broke.
The bald man's voice stopped abruptly, and the grim smile suddenly solidified on his face.
"Hiss!!!"
At this time, the other people who were watching the excitement in the tavern took a breath of cold air.
Some of them couldn't help rubbing their eyes with their hands, and couldn't believe what they saw.
The dagger that pierced the human skin...actually broke! ?
"This..."
"What are you? What are you?!"
The bald man and his accomplices turned pale and stared at Darren in disbelief.
"Ah..."
Darren sighed and said helplessly:
"If you don't want to be my friend, then you can only be my enemy..."
The moment the words fell, the bald man and several others felt a flash in front of their eyes, and their bodies flew out with a bang.
Crackling...
The sound of broken ribs in the chest continued to sound. Except for the bald man himself, the other accomplices had vomited blood and fell to the ground, as if they had no life.
The tavern was suddenly dead silent.
Everyone stood there in fear, not daring to move.
"No, don't kill me... I'll tell you everything... Don't kill me..."
The bald man knelt on the ground with a bang, shaking all over.
Darren sat on the table with a cool movement, slowly unscrewed the bottle of whiskey, and smiled at the pale bald man:
"Do you want to drink this bottle of wine now?"
The bald man was stunned, and nodded frantically, kneeling forward, took the bottle from Darren's hand, and drank it hard.
Soon his face turned from pale to red, amber wine oozed from his nostrils, and tears overflowed from his eyes.
But he still desperately poured the wine into his mouth, not daring to stop.
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