Pirate: I revived Roger

365 That scum went to justice. [5 more full orders]

The weather in Dressrosa is very warm, it can even be called hot.

But the golden lion suddenly felt a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow, and it rushed straight to his heart.

His whole body was trembling, and a layer of cold sweat broke out, soaking the hospital gown.

The picture that came into view seemed to have been stained with blood.

The towering execution platform, the desolate old man kneeling on the ground, the blood-stained military uniform, the corpses scattered all over the place, and the thunderous figures stirring in the crowd. One person saves one person, but he is facing an enemy ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times stronger than himself .

What the hell are you doing!!! The golden lion roared crazily in his mind, his eyes were red, and he was gasping for breath.

He covered his chest with one hand, as if the position was about to split open.

Inside the body, there is a kind of hollowness spreading.

It was as if he no longer existed in this world.

Tears flowed down unstoppable.

It's unimaginable that... the once invincible big pirate Golden Lion Shiji would cry badly because of a picture on the screen of the phone bug.

"You two bastards!! What do you want!"

He suddenly roared angrily at the phone bug.

But it is destined that no one will answer his question.

With bloodshot eyes, he looked at Liu Feng who was rushing towards the execution platform like crazy, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stop the scene in front of him.

But at the moment when he was about to encounter the phone bug, he withdrew his hand back as if getting an electric shock.

He didn't know what he should do, what he could do. Then, as if he couldn't bear to see the scene, the golden lion suddenly gritted his teeth and turned off the phone bug.

He stiffly took out a cigar from a side drawer, lit it, and took a deep puff.

The extremely strong smell of nicotine filled his throat in an instant, and burned all the way down his throat.

That pungent smell seemed to stir his internal organs upside down.

He bent down suddenly, facing the trash can next to the bed.

A pungent, rotten smell rushed over.

After vomiting violently for a while, he slowly stood up straight with a pale face.

He suddenly froze.

Sight, firmly nailed to a corner of the room.

In that position, is a clothes hanger.

There was a brand new navy uniform hanging from it.

As if finally found the last hope in life, and also seemed to be looking for the last redemption, the golden lion ghost moved over in a strange way.

He raised his hands and took off the military uniform.

The military uniform is very new, and there is still a trace of dye on it.

He stared blankly at the military uniform in his hand, and fell into a long silence.

"It's really annoying.

clothes

"It's airtight and restrained, and it can't be used at all when fighting"

The golden lion stood there alone, muttering to himself like a madman

stand up.

"I really don't like wearing this dress, Zefa, you should know"

"because I know,"

"After wearing it, you and others have expectations of me."

"But I'm clearly a pirate!!"

"No one should expect anything from me at all!!"

"I have never done a good thing in my life!"

"A lot of bad things have been done!"

"Burn, kill, loot, murder and set fire!!"

“Everything is indispensable!!”

"I really can't count the number of navies I killed."

Jin Shizi's eyes were red, he was crying, and said in a low voice while choking.

But I don't know why, as he talked, a soft smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In that smile, there is no domineering, no ferocious cruelty of the past, nor the arrogance and bloodthirsty indifference of the past, only soft, gentle, like a certain man.

The world is dumb.

The Golden Lion was crying, laughing, trembling, and slowly put on the military uniform.

Slowly, his tears stopped flowing, his body stopped shaking, and on the floor of the ward, bloody bandages fell to the ground. Meticulously, Golden Lion silently buttoned the shirt buttons one by one He buckled it on the ground, with an extremely solemn look on his face.

In the end, that dark and chilling general's cloak was put on his shoulders.

It seemed to be very heavy, the golden lion's figure was actually heavy, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely relaxed.

After doing all this, he slowly raised his head and fixed his eyes on the military mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, a familiar yet unfamiliar face came into view.

He lit a cigar again.

White smoke hung around his face.

"All right."

"Purple-haired old bastard, you win."

He said softly, clenching his fists.

"I owe you my life"

"Since you have believed in that messy shit justice all your life"

"Then let me see for myself."

The moment the voice fell, he suddenly pushed open the door.

The sunlight outside the door flooded in all at once.

Reflecting his tall figure is extraordinarily tall.

Behind him are two words.

--"justice"

! On this day, that... the rebellious big pirate died, and the one alive is that... the admiral who desperately wanted to return the life of another man.

Admiral Kaneko Shiki, join!! The scum in the eyes of everyone in the world has come to justice.

Well, this is the story of the Golden Lion, which ends the dream of a character.

366 The Last 100 Meters!Garp and Sengoku! ! [1 more full order]

In the military conference room in Dressrosa, there was a deathly silence.

All the members of the new navy were holding back their stomachs and staring at the phone bug screen with red eyes.

In the endless bloodshed, the speed of that figure's crazily charging has begun to slowly slow down.

Numerous navies around.

I have gradually adapted to the tragic thunder bombing that day.

The sky is vast with stars.

Countless thunder and lightning.

The light intersects across the top of the sky.

The thunder still didn't stop.

But after all, the Navy Headquarters is an elite team that has undergone professional military training.

After such a short time of 1 minute, they have quickly found a way to avoid the thunder or reduce the damage as much as possible.

Some of them choose to try to run the armed domineering color and wrap it around their body for defense.

There are also people who rely on the flexible Navy Six Styles to constantly move and dodge.

Although their battle losses are still in the midst of a crazy rise, they have been controlled within a controllable range.

The tide-like navy crowd, like a blue ocean, frantically flocked towards the execution platform.

But Liu Feng was still gritting his teeth and charging forward, all the navies trying to intercept him were all strangled by the surging thunder around his body: they turned into pieces of scorched black and smoking broken limbs and stumps.

Blood was spitting out of his mouth desperately, but the figure was getting faster and faster.

A time to breathe! 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters, getting closer!! It seems that the execution platform is close at hand.

Bang!! Liu Feng jumped up high with red eyes, and the old figure with purple hair came into view.

"I'm here to save you, old man!!"

He laughed wantonly.

Zefa raised his head suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, and then his tired eyes burst into a dazzling look for the first time.

That is hope!! But at this moment, a deep voice with sighs and sadness suddenly sounded from behind.

Golden Glory.

"Sorry Zefa"

"—this is for justice."

Zefa was shocked all over, and his face became extremely pale.

That incomparably tyrannical yet extremely familiar aura boomed!! The golden light soaring into the sky became thicker and thicker, and an extremely huge golden Buddha suddenly rushed out from behind the execution platform.

Warring States!! Former Admiral of the Navy, Warring States of Buddha!! "Little ghost, come here, you have tried your best."

Zhan Guo said with a blank face, that huge golden fist had already been thrown heavily towards Liu Feng, who was close to Zefa!! "Hahahaha!!! Do your best!"

"Sengoku! I tell you!!"

"There are many things in this world, do your best"

"not enough!!"

Liu Feng grinned grimly, and that arm that was covered with thunder patterns was also clenched into a fist instantly.

"Zeus!!"

He suddenly yelled.

A black streak quickly flew down from the clouds like a ghost, and fell into Liu Feng's hands.

"Come on, Sengoku!!"

"Thunderstorm!!"

Boom!! Two fists, one big and one small, collided tightly in midair. The golden shock wave and the thunder that sprang up all over the sky were like two huge waves with completely different colors on the left and right, forming two arcs. Shapes are tightly intertwined and confronted.

The earth-shattering air wave burst out suddenly, causing many marines on the battlefield below to retreat several steps subconsciously.

"He actually punched the Superintendent of the Warring States Period!!"

"On par!!"

"Oh my God!!"