Starts With Fusing Devil Crystal

West Island was a bandit in his early years, so he never dared to expose his family's location. His family had always lived in Black Fish Town. After he followed Duke Isa, because he had been wandering outside all year round, he had not migrated his family. He still lived here, but in Black Fish Town, his family was considered the overlord of Black Fish Town. Because everyone knew that there was a powerful expert in their family who was Duke Isa's personal bodyguard. No one dared to offend them. They were like the emperors of Black Fish Town.    

    

Reg took out the Devil Fruit and quickly changed his appearance to a middle-aged man in his forties. He changed into clothes that he had never worn before and walked into Black Fish Town arrogantly.    

    

Although Black Fish Town was only a town, it had a lot of residents. There were at least one to two thousand households in the town, and nearly ten thousand residents in Black Fish Town.    

    

The home of West Island was located in the center of Black Fish Town. It was a mansion. No matter if West Island was once a bandit or had followed Issa, they were all wealthy.    

    

Reg had memorized the information about the family of West Island. His parents were no longer in West Island. His wife had a serious illness and was quite old. She had passed away. He had left two sons behind. Both of them were in the prime of their lives. They had also started a family and started to spread their branches and leaves.    

    

After the death of their original wife in West Island, West Island married another young and beautiful wife. The wife gave birth to a son for him. The youngest son in West Island was now in his twenties. He was quite talented in cultivation, and with the addition of the second wife of West Island, West Island really liked his youngest son, 吉姆卡. Whenever he had time, he would come back and give him some pointers in cultivation.    

    

It was also because of West Island's indulgence that 吉姆卡 had developed a haughty temperament since he was young. At home, even his two older brothers had to be afraid of him. The one in charge of the family was also the second wife of West Island, which was also 吉姆卡's mother.    

    

Although 吉姆卡 was only in his early twenties, he was already the overlord of Black Fish Town. No one dared to provoke him in Black Fish Town. 吉姆卡 would eat, drink, and gamble all the time. He had the appearance of a silkpants. This kid was really beautiful. He had raped a beautiful maid in his house when he was only 13 years old. From now on, the women around him would be replaced like horse lanterns. As long as the woman he took a fancy to was a woman, she would not be able to escape.    

    

The reason Reg chose West Island was also because of 吉姆卡. According to how much West Island doted on their youngest son, 吉姆卡, as long as he was killed, West Island would definitely come back without stopping.    

    

As for a person like 吉姆卡, he would die if he died. Reg didn't have the slightest pity for him. He would just treat it as getting rid of evil for the people.    

    

Reg walked past the town, but he didn't attract the slightest attention. After all, there were so many people in the town. Every day, there were many tourists or businessmen who came to the town, as well as strangers. Reg, this unremarkable looking middle-aged uncle, naturally did not attract any attention.    

    

Reg slowly walked past the mansion in West Island. On the tall mahogany door... The two lion head door rings reflected a strict and wide atmosphere. The corner of Reg's mouth slightly curled up. However, he did not go into the mansion of West Island. Instead, he turned around and walked into a tea shop not far away.    

    

It was currently morning. Reg was neither in a hurry nor busy eating breakfast. He waited quietly.    

    

After sitting for about an hour, Reg saw the door of the mansion of West Island open. A handsome young man in his twenties walked out of the door with two middle-aged men who were dressed like guards.    

    

The young man didn't look too good. He looked a little green. He didn't know if it was because he didn't have a good rest or if it was because he was a woman. He stretched his body and took the pure white horse from a servant beside him. He mounted his horse and ran towards the street. The two guards also mounted their horses. They followed him, but the horses they rode were much weaker than the young man's horses.    

    

Regarding the status of the people in West Island, the information was very clear. The only person who fit the image of this young man in front of him was 吉姆卡.    

    

Reg paid for the tea and slowly walked out of the teahouse. He walked slowly towards the direction where 吉姆卡 had disappeared. Although they rode horses, it was mostly to show off. After all, how big could a town be?    

    

Sure enough, they did not go far before Reg saw the snow white horse and the yellow horse that the other two guards were riding. The three horses were tied to a stable in a restaurant, leisurely eating grass.    

    

It wasn't even noon yet, and they had already run into a restaurant. They were indeed a bunch of silkpants.    

    

Reg also slowly walked into the restaurant, and his gaze slightly swept over. He saw 吉姆卡 and his two guards sitting at the same table. 吉姆卡 sat at the same table, but there were two other young fatties around the same age on 吉姆卡's table. The three of them were talking about something without restraint, laughing from time to time.    

    

Reg slowly walked to the side of the table where 吉姆卡 and the other two were sitting. The staff in the restaurant politely came over. Reg casually ordered two dishes and ordered another pot of wine.    

    

Reg, who was sitting in front of 吉姆卡, was eating wine and thinking about how he should kill 吉姆卡. Because the scene of 吉姆卡's death would definitely be told to the West Island in detail.