Kaos only walked around outside for a few hours before returning to the Geisha Brothel.
There was nothing to see.
The Celestial Dragons didn't come either.
There were auctions in the illegal zone, but most of them were for slaves, not even a Devil Fruit.
The most amazing thing was that he didn't encounter any robberies.
This didn't make sense.
So after inspecting the casino and the medical store, Kaos leisurely returned to the Geisha Brothel.
But it was already dusk.
There was no movement from the Navy, and Kaos knew that He came personally.
He thought that He would take the initiative to meet him, but he didn't expect that after a few hours, there was no movement at all.
This caused Caius to lose even more interest.
He felt that he didn't look at the almanac when he came to the Sabaody Islands this time.
"Ah!!!"
"Shut up!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Bastard, let me go if you dare."
"Wuwuwu!!!"
When he came to the Presidential Suite of the Geisha Brothel, Kaos heard Bakala's sorrowful curses as soon as he entered the door. Her hysterical voice was broken.
It seemed that she was pushed hard.
"You guys continue!"
Kaos poured a glass of water in the living room and calmly looked at Bakala tied to a chair by a sand snake. Her mouth was stuffed with a rag, and she was staring at Klokdal with her bloodshot eyes and blue veins popping out.
If eyes could kill, Klokdal would have been killed at least a thousand times by now.
Compared to Bakala's treatment, Bonnie was sitting steadily on the chair and looking at the sand board in front of him with a serious face.
Klokdal was also funny. He didn't know where he found the white light glasses and held the education stick in his hand. Obviously, he was explaining the purpose and culture of the group to Bakala and Bonnie.
It was commonly known as brainwashing.
Now Klokdal was Professor Sand.
Needless to say, his temperament was great.
How similar this scene was!
It seemed that Archino was driven crazy like this in the beginning, causing his nerves to split. Now, he was doing all kinds of things, and his talent was increasing rapidly. It was even more ferocious than the original work.
He was completely indifferent to life and death, and he would do anything if he didn't want to.
At present, Bakala was walking the path that Archino once walked, and only hoped that she could get a second chance.
"Boss, you haven't listened to me in a long time …"
"Hold on, I'm going downstairs to do a foot spa. You take your time teaching them!"
Before Klokdal could finish his words, he was interrupted by Kaos. He drank the water in the cup and went out again.
Kaos pretended not to see Bakala's pleading gaze.
"Let's continue."
Klokdal retracted his gaze and reached out to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose. His professorial temperament could not be concealed.
"Wu wu wu!!!"
Bakara cursed loudly, cursing Kaos and Klokdal's eighteen generations of ancestors. Her ears were filled with the sound of tortoises chanting scriptures. It was like a swarm of flies were surrounding her. This made Bakara have the urge to commit suicide.
The next day, Kaos woke up downstairs. He stretched and slept comfortably.
After washing his face and brushing his teeth under the care of the three young ladies, Caius went upstairs to the presidential suite.
When he entered the room, as expected, Klokdal was still talking about the culture of the group to Bakala and Bonis.
Bakala's eyes were dark and bloodshot.
God knows what she went through last night.
Last night, the whole night.
This goddamn madman was talking non-stop. Every time she dozed off, he would slap her. Now she was mentally dispirited and suspected that she would die in the next moment.
Bonis, on the other hand, was in high spirits.
The sun rose in the east and set in the west.
The day passed quietly.
Klokdal was still talking, force-feeding her over and over again.
Bakala's head was hanging, her long eyelashes were pulled back by the quicksand rope behind her back, not allowing her to close.
Her spirit was already in a trance.
Her originally tender and delicate face was now extremely haggard.
Even Bonis could not bear it anymore. From time to time, she would droop her head and doze off. Whenever she dared to fall asleep, she would be slapped.
The night passed again.
Until the afternoon of the third day.
"Boohoo ~"
A Den Den Mushi sounded from Kaos's bed. It was urgent.
He was taking a nap.
He yawned and picked up the Den Den Mushi. He could vaguely hear that Klokdal was still teaching Bakala and Bonis over and over again in the living room.
"Boss, the Golden Lion took away that bitch Stussy."
Betty's weak and unwilling voice came out, waking up the sleepy Kaos.
"Where are you!"
"Poppy Island."
Boom!
The bedroom door shattered, and Kaos walked out with a gloomy face. Both Bakara and Bonis, who were still in a daze, were startled awake. The temperature of the entire room seemed to have dropped to freezing point in an instant, and they felt their hair stand on end.
“BOSS？ What happened? "
Crocodile frowned. He knew what had happened at a glance.
"Go back to Poppy Island."
At this time, the sky outside was chaotic. Whether it was pirates or civilians, they all looked up with their mouths slightly open.
Because from the cloudless sky, four divine and extraordinary figures suddenly fell down.
It was Shakyamuni, Goddess, Angel, and Goblin!
Before everyone could react, an oppressive NOGlory that made people feel suffocated from their souls rang out. Then, the four golden statues of Shakyamuni exploded, turning into a sea of flowers and a golden path.
Chaos rose into the air, and the Golden Wheel of Light behind him returned to its original position. He stepped onto the golden path in one go.
Crocodile followed closely behind with Barkala and Bonis.
Then the sea of flowers flashed and quickly disappeared into the sky.
Until the oppressive and shocking background music completely disappeared, some people in the Sabaody Islands came back to their senses and caused an uproar.
"That was …"
"It can't be wrong!"
"Shakyamuni, Goddess, Angel, Goblin, it's the Golden Emperor!"
"Only the Golden Emperor would be so arrogant."
"I didn't expect the Golden Emperor to be in the Sabaody Islands."
"Such a big shot!"
"Is that the world's richest man, the Golden Emperor, Gaia Kaos?"
At this time, in the Navy branch, Crane walked out of the office and looked up at the golden road disappearing in the sky. She frowned and wondered.
Although the Golden Emperor's appearance was so grand, her intuition told her that something was different this time.
Back to ten o 'clock in the morning.
Poppy Island!
The port and the streets were as lively as ever. Stussy, who had professional ethics, was already sitting in the office dealing with the government affairs of the richest group.
As for Betty, she was probably still holding a pillow and dreaming.
She wouldn't get up until noon.
Stussy, who was serious about her work, exuded intellectual beauty from head to toe. Coupled with the glasses and professional attire, no man could resist.
All of a sudden.
Stussy looked at the open window, the white screen fluttered in the breeze, and the soft golden wavy hair was lifted.
Boom!!!
Without any warning, a sword light surged from the horizon, easily splitting the streets and splitting the manor in half. The momentum did not decrease as it bombarded the mountain, causing an earth-shaking explosion.
A cloud of mist lingered, Stussy condensed and stood in the air, her beautiful face shocked.
Her gaze was fixed on the figure that was approaching from afar.
A head of golden hair, like a lion's mane, hung down to his heels, a cigar in his mouth, and an orange and yellow coat draped over his shoulders.
Just by standing there, he had a domineering aura that could swallow mountains and rivers, showing the demeanor of a king.
This man, just by looking at him, made Stussy's heart skip a beat.
She didn't even dare to act rashly, her whole heart was in suspense, trembling with fear!!
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