area51novel Chapter 274 Marcus and his son
Chapter 274 Marcus and his son
"Father, who are they? It's not an exaggeration to call them pariahs. Besides, we have also dealt with many mermaids and mermen as slaves. Why should they be..." Seeing that his father had no intention of helping him, Marcus Theasheng kept muttering to himself without stopping.
As he spoke, the appearance of Princess Shirahoshi flashed through his mind, and a hint of greed and evil flashed in his eyes.
However, at this moment, "Snap!" a crisp sound was heard, and Marcus Delsheng suddenly turned around and slapped Marcus Theasheng hard.
The slap was so powerful that Marcus Theasheng was knocked flying and fell heavily to the ground.
His left cheek instantly became red and swollen, and blood from his nose flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Father...Father..." Marcus Theasheng covered his cheek and stammered, his eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.
"Father what? You idiot!" Marcus Del Saint shouted, his tone full of anger and disappointment.
He glared at Marcus Theasheng who was lying on the ground, but didn't even look at him again.
"What is Fishman Island? White Star, Gold Star, Red Star, you could have had them if you wanted them in the past, but it's different now!" Marcus Del Saint roared, his voice was deafening.
Hearing this, Marcus Theasheng shuddered. He struggled to get up from the ground, covering his face, avoiding eyes, and dared not look his father in the eye.
At this moment, he finally realized that he had made a big mistake.
"Do you know why Fishman Island, which has not participated in the World Conference for a long time, received an invitation this time?"
"I don't know." Marcus Theasheng blinked honestly.
"..."
"Your mother and I were just indulgent in pleasure back then! I really shouldn't have drunk that glass of wine." Marcus Del Saint spat secretly.
"We are not a stupid family like Charlos who are inbred with their own kind. We are the Makas family! Fishman Island is no longer what it used to be!
They have the support of the Tren Adventure Group behind them. Jenny Tren never fights for territory, and even Big Mom's Totland disdains them, but they chose to dock at Fishman Island!
What does it mean that the World Conference also sent those three pseudo-generals? This shows that they attach great importance to Fishman Island.
Because Fishman Island is the only place besides the Red Earth Continent that allows pirates to reach the second half of the Grand Line. "Marcus Del Saint looked at his second son and sighed, "Now, do you understand?"
"Father, I understand." Marcus Theasheng, who had already stood up, wiped the blood from his nose, his face full of determination and resolution.
He walked up to his father solemnly, his eyes flashing with anger, and his voice was low and powerful.
"That bastard Jenny Tren actually wanted to monopolize Fishman Island..."
"Fortunately there is hope." Marcus Del Saint looked at the scene in front of him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He originally thought that this second son would be hopelessly stupid, but now it seems that he still has some brains.
However, Marcus Thea Saint's next words almost made Marcus Del Saint faint from anger.
Marcus Theasheng shouted out the words he had just finished, "All the mermaids!!!"
Then, he frowned and muttered to himself, "Damn it, I didn't expect that guy to be so greedy and want to occupy all the resources of Fishman Island alone.
But fortunately, I had bought two or three before, so we still have some in stock. Father, tonight, I will..."
Marcus Theasheng just raised his head and was about to share the plan with his father, but suddenly saw a huge hand appear in his sight.
Before he could react, "Pa! Pa, Pa!" the crisp sound of slaps rang out, accompanied by Marcus Del Saint's roar: "Waste, garbage, why did your brother die of illness instead of you? Bastard!"
Marcus Del Saint rode directly on Marcus Thea Saint, slapping him hard in the face and cursing at him.
Every slap was filled with deep hatred, as if to vent all the dissatisfaction and anger.
Marcus Theasheng was beaten so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
He tried to struggle, but no one in the Marcus family dared to resist Marcus Del Saint
So Marcus Theasheng could only endure it all silently, his heart full of grievances and helplessness.
After a long time...
After venting his anger, Marcus Delsheng slowly stood up and glanced coldly at Marcus Theasheng who was lying on the ground.
He reached out and took a box of exquisite hand cream from the maid beside him, gently opened the lid, squeezed some out and rubbed it slowly on his hands to restore moisture and comfort to his hands.
Then, he took a soft handkerchief from the maid and wiped his hands carefully, as if to wipe away the unpleasantness brought about by the contact with Marcus Theasheng just now.
After completing these actions, Marcus Del Saint gently threw the exquisite handkerchief in his hand to Marcus Thea Saint.
This action was full of contempt and disdain, and seemed to be an insult to Markas Thea Saint.
However, Marcus Theasheng did not resist or respond, but just endured it all silently.
Marcus Del Saint's voice was full of majesty: "If Fishman Island is really occupied by the Terun Adventure Group and the few roads leading to the second half of the Grand Line are cut off, then those pirates who yearn for the so-called One Piece will sooner or later lose patience and turn their conflicts to the Red Earth Continent.
So, now you understand, right?"
Marcus Teyasheng's voice was a little hoarse, but still firm: "I understand."
"I understand." Marcus Delsheng sneered, turned around and ignored Marcus Theasheng.
His steps seemed steady and confident, as if he had already taken control of the situation.
As he left, a tense and depressing atmosphere filled the room, making people feel heavy.
"It hurts so much..." With a painful look on his face, Marcus Theasheng sat up with the help of his maid, and endured the pain to prepare to go back and apply medicine.
At this moment, Marcus Del Saint, who had already turned to leave, suddenly stopped and slowly turned his head.
"Father, do you have any other instructions?" Marcus Theasheng was shocked and his body froze instantly, not daring to move.
Marcus Del Saint said coldly: "Send all the two or three beautiful mermaid slaves you mentioned to me tonight!
From now on, these mermaid slaves have nothing to do with you." After saying that, Marcus Delsheng waved his hand casually and left without looking back.
Looking at his father's departing back, Marcus Theasheng clenched his fists tightly and his face became extremely gloomy.
He gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, "Damn it! This old man clearly knows how valuable mermaid slaves will be in the future, and that they may never be available again.
Now to take them all away is simply too much!"
"Bang!" Marcus Theasheng suddenly punched the porcelain floor hard, his eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.
Suddenly he stared at the maids beside him, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on her.
……
A moment later, Marcus Theasheng wiped the gun in his hand with satisfaction, while the maids who had just served him all fell in a pool of blood, dying with their eyes open.
Marcus Teyasheng looked at the scene in front of him, a sneer appeared on his face: "You low-class trash, are you worthy of watching me get beaten?"
However, just as Marcus Theasheng was about to turn around and leave, he accidentally kicked something.
He lowered his head and took a closer look, and it turned out to be a key.
Marcus Theasheng picked it up and examined it carefully with suspicion. Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Isn't this the key of my father's Shichibukai slave?"
His eyes followed the key and finally landed on the closed door.
The door was tall and heavy, as if hiding endless secrets.
Marcus Theasheng secretly wondered in his heart: Could it be that his father didn't really give up on him?
Did he let him get beaten just as a test? Thinking of this, Marcus Theasheng became more and more excited.
"I knew that my father would not give up on me easily! He is testing my courage and wisdom!" Marcus Theasheng said to himself excitedly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.
"This beating was really worth it! Hahahahaha..." He laughed wildly and strode towards the mysterious door.