One Piece: Being Blackbeard's Little Brother

Chapter 1 The Four Emperors Blackbeard Teach is my elder brother

"Alter, wake up soon, our chance is here"

A young man in a mandarin jacket and in an outboard hat wrapped his hands around his chest and shouted into the cabin. Even though he was not old, the evilness on his face was not something ordinary people possessed.

"I understand, brother!"

A lazy voice came from the cabin with a sharp tip. If there is anyone here, you can recognize him. Teen standing in front of the door is the new and famous Four Emperors – Blackbeard, Marshall · D. Teach in the future.

After another voice was remembered, the cabin door opened, and a child who had met Blackbeard six or seven cents came out with a head in his hand.

Marshall·Alter, this is his name, the twin brother of Blackbeard Teach in the future.

Compared to his eldest brother, Elt was rough, his clothes were tattered, and he slashed at his body casually.

"Elte, this is our chance! I'm planning on going to the Whitebeard Pirates".

Teach takes his brother Alte very seriously, and says that he wants to take refuge in one of the most famous pirates in the sea, Whitebeard.

Looking at his only relative in this world, Elt was also nervous and covered his face with his right hand, bowing and laughing.

Next year is not too big, but it seems crazy.

"Hip-hop haha! The Whitebeard Pirates! A man scarier than a ghost, brother, you really think about it! If such a man looks through us, he will not be merciful!"

"What I want, only in the Whitebeard Pirates can I have the greatest chance of getting it"

Shamelessly or hesitantly, Teach insisted on his plan.

"Then! Go and chase! The dream of man will never end!"

Elt knows that his older brother, Teach, is the Dark Fruit.

Looking at the somewhat fierce elder brother in front of him, Elt's mind went back to a few years ago, when Elt had just passed by here a few years ago.

"Where am I? Where's my arm! Where are my legs! My whole body hurts!"

Elt discovered that he could not move at all, as if he was being carried by someone, and his entire body seemed to be falling apart.

"The bastard, two rotten boys, dared to steal from your uncle Koya and beat him to death for Laozi's sake"

Elt looked towards the sound, and dozens of fierce and sturdy men held knives, guns, and sticks in their hands, or clenched fists with large sandbags.

"Elte, you can hold on!"

"You motherfucker, if anything happens to my brother, I, Marshall 'D· Teach, swear, I'll kill you all!"

Elt was dumbfounded for a moment, Marshall D'S· Teach, his name is too familiar, the name Blackbeard, even if you've never seen One Piece, you've heard of it.

The future situation of Blackbeard Teach was not much better at the moment. At this moment, he was still four years old, holding Elt in his hand tightly, and constantly dodging the bullets behind him.

"I'm dying!"

Elt was hugged by Teach, feeling his back torn, hot and aching, and his whole head was dizzy.

"Alter, we said yes, we're going to be One Piece together!"

Bang bang bang!

Sweating profusely and deeply embarrassed, Teach comforted Alter in his arms, and the sound of gunfire behind him kept thinking about him.

"Uncle Keya's things aren't easy to pick up!"

One saw that two little ghosts dared to steal things from his own territory. Koya felt very shameless. If these two little ghosts were to escape today, his little brother was afraid he would talk about himself in the back and ruin his prestige.

"explosion!"

Almost at the next moment, the greatsword wiped Teach's back and cut into the floor.

Click!

The big bar made the floor split apart instantly like foam.

"Ahem! It hurts me!"

After falling many times in that place, Elt stopped after crashing into the wall and leaned weakly into the corner of the wall, as if in a mess.

"Well, it looks like you two can't escape!"

"Cut off his hand and give it to Boss Koya!"

The people chasing from behind also chased after and surrounded Elt with a joking expression on his face. The large blade in his hand continued to move, as if he was wondering where it was best to cut it.

But the next moment was a pain in his head, making Elt hug his head with both hands and keep rolling.

"Well! Pretending to be dead won't keep you alive! Ahaha!"

The extremely violent crowd also burst into laughter, thinking that Elt was frightened from fear.

"Hip hop haha! Marshall·Alter, Marshall·D·Teach"

Suddenly Elt stopped moving, his face was nervous, the corner of his mouth kept grinning, and the pain from a distance just now made Elt know his previous experience. Elt has been traveling here for a long time.

But for unknown reasons, Alter's previous life memories were not awakened, but made him a dementia. In the last three years, in his memory, there was only one person, Marshall D. Teacher's therapist, who was put away by many in his previous life. The man, secretly protecting her, was only because he was Elt's brother.

Due to the tough times, Marshall's D. Teacher's therapist continues to steal, fight, and bring back countless meals for Alter. As long as someone bullies Alter, Teach always stands. Even if the opponent is an adult, Teach never trembles. Because Elt once asked Teach why he was so kind to her, Teach simply replied, "You are my brother, we are brothers!"

"Shut up for me!! Son"

Bang out!

A skinny man with a sinister face kicked Elt's stomach.

"Wow!"

Almost a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Elt knelt on the ground, his body curved into the shape of a shrimp, his arms tightly hugged his stomach, and his forehead resting on the ground.

"Hip hop ha ha! How could Laozi die at the hands of your gangsters!"

Under the extremely thin eyes of the skinny man, Alter suddenly resorted to violence. Between life and death, it was impossible for the Alter's previous virtues, wisdom, and beauty to help him survive. If you want to survive in this distorted world, you can only blend in with it.

"What!"

The sudden scream of the man made those around him react.

"Lost your mouth!! Son, do you want to die!"

Seeing the ferocious child in front of him bite into the skinny man's ears tightly, countless fists instantly hit Elt's body.

Perhaps it was because he was too small, and after a hard kick from someone unknown, Elt flew out.

Bang out!

He slammed it hard into the ground, causing Elt to snort! Clearly, when he was only three years old at the moment, he could not bear such a blow.

"Dead me! Boy"

At this moment, the skinny man had a terrible face, he was continuously drawing blood from his right ear, and blood was flowing down his cheek, the long blade that eluded his companion, roaring towards Elt. *