One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 198 Newcomers Debut: Pallas's Cat Girl + Hippo Girl Garden

Chapter 198 Newcomers Debut: Pallas's Cat Girl + Hippo Girl Garden

Beehive Island, an island known as the "Pirate Paradise," appears unusually desolate tonight.

Rocks D. Xebec's will is like an invisible shackle, tightly fastened to the throat of every pirate.

As Rocks's cry of "Kill all the eyesores!" faded, the pirates across the island quickly received the news that the island had been sealed off and that Brian of the Beasts, one of the high-ranking officers, would be tasked with cleaning up the undercover agents and traitors.

The once chaotic island instantly transformed into a massive arena. The pirates were tense and fearful, mostly hiding in their lair, afraid to venture out. It would be such a shame if they were casually killed by Brian's men.

Brian stood on the terrace of the Gothic castle at the highest point of Beehive Island, his black cloak fluttering in the sea breeze.

He held a glass of blood-red wine, its surface translucent, and his deep eyes reflected the flickering flames of the town below.

"Master, it's windy outside, be careful not to catch a cold."

A soft, slightly languid voice came from behind him.

Brian didn't turn around, but merely raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Rong, you're always the first to lose control. What's wrong, is that hunting instinct nagging at you again?"

In the darkness, a petite figure slowly emerged. It was Bunny Girl Velvet, one of the newest monster girls born in the last few months. She was crouching on the railing of the terrace, her long, slender legs encased in fluffy stockings pressed tightly together, outlining an alluring curve.

Her short blouse, which barely covered her ample bosom, heaved violently with her breathing. Her long, grayish-brown hair shimmered with a soft sheen in the moonlight, but beneath that lovely exterior lay a ferocity capable of tearing steel apart in an instant.

"Because—those little mice smell really awful." Rong stuck out her pink tongue and licked her fingertips, a bloodthirsty red light flashing in her eyes.

Brian put down his glass, patted her head, and felt the silky smooth touch of her fingertips. "Go, take your sisters and drag those traitors out. Tonight, I want to see every inch of Beehive Island stained with the blood of the disobedient."

"At the same time, we also want to announce to the world the first powerful message from you monster girls after your arrival."

"Okay, Master, I'm off now."

With Brian's command, eight streaks of light scattered from the top of the castle, like a meteor shower falling in reverse, plunging into every corner of Beehive Island.

Brian himself did not intend to participate in this undercover elimination mission, nor would his former monster girl army. The real force in charge of this operation was eight newly created monster girls.

The array of dry wells in the western part of Beehive Island.

This remote location, once a dumping ground for pirates' corpses, has now become the site of CP6, the World Government's intelligence organization.

A temporary contact point.

"Sir, the intelligence has been sent out." A middle-aged man wearing pirate leather armor, but with unusually sharp eyes, said in a low voice, "That monster Rocks has indeed been strengthening his pirate crew recently, and has also been making quite a few moves, all of which have already—"

Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically, and he looked up.

"Who is it?"

"I'll kill your people!"

A lazy, even slightly sleepy voice came from the crossbeam above the dry well.

The middle-aged man suddenly looked up, his pupils shrinking. It was "Rong," who was squatting on the crossbeam, her long, fluffy gray hair almost completely obscuring her figure, like a huge, harmless ball of cotton.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man was CP6 senior agent "Iron Wire" Robinson. Calming down, he was confident in his mastery of the Six Styles and did not take this petite girl seriously.

Rong didn't answer; she just stared at him, her round pupils filled with a pure emptiness. She slowly stretched out her small hand, and from her fingertips emerged several sharp claws, like scalpels, yet also barbed.

"My master said you are—an insect."

【Soft Velvet Step - Annihilation Thrust!】

Robinson snorted and stomped his feet hard on the air: "Shave!" His figure vanished instantly as he tried to get behind Rong to capture him.

However, when he landed, he found himself standing on a thick layer of gray fur, like snow, which had somehow covered the entire beam.

"What?!"

Velvet's body traced a strange arc in the air, like a piece of paper fluttering in the wind. Robinson's attack hit nothing at all, feeling like a fist sinking into the softest cloud.

"Finger Gun - Rampage!" Robinson attacked wildly in all directions.

Rong's expression remained unchanged; it was the Pallas's cat's characteristic "world-weary face." She moved nimbly through the gaps in her fingers, every inch of her fur seemingly possessing its own consciousness, automatically contracting and deflecting force the moment it came into contact with energy.

【Gnawing and Roaring!】

Just as Robinson's move was about to end, Rong moved. Her seemingly short leg muscles suddenly exploded, and her body transformed into a gray lightning bolt, crashing directly into Robinson's arms.

"puff--"

Before Robinson could react, he felt a chill run down his throat. Instead of a powerful blow, Velvet used its extreme speed and the barbs of its claws to precisely sever his carotid artery and vocal cords.

"Ugh—Ugh—" Robinson clutched his throat, his eyes filled with horror. As a CP agent, he was proficient in all six styles, yet he couldn't even touch the hem of this girl's clothes.

Rong squatted in front of him, watching his body convulsing. Her round ears twitched, as if listening to the sound of his life slipping away.

"Your blood is fishier than the fish in the sea." Rong frowned in disgust, then turned and jumped into the darkness.

Behind her, several CP agents disguised as pirates had their throats slit silently.

At Nangangkou, the atmosphere of "betrayal" was brewing in the night.

"Hurry! The Navy's warships are just three nautical miles away!" House, the former vice-captain of the Rocks Pirates' third division and now a Navy spy known as "Iron Shield," was directing his trusted men to move treasure and important documents.

The steel shield in his hand was not only covered with thick armor, but also embedded with seastone powder, which was specifically designed to counter Devil Fruit users.

"Captain House, someone is blocking the way."

House looked up and saw, in the firelight, a girl with bronze skin, dressed in short, tight-fitting clothes, blocking the only way to the pier.

Brian named the Zoan-type, Horse-Horse Fruit, Ancient Species, Hippopotamus-shaped monster girl "Garden," and was watching the events unfold with great interest, without making any move himself.

The appearance of the garden caused the group of traitors to panic for a moment, but they quickly realized what the other party looked like and how big he was, and they were all relieved.