Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

Seeing his appearance, Kureha was startled and smiled.

"Yes, that's right! Roger also had this expression back then."

"That was the first time he set foot on the great voyage. There was only a small boat, and there were only a few crew members, Rayleigh and Jabba."

Ron: "..."

After a pause, Kureha had nostalgia on his face: "But he... Lockes is indeed such an absurd man."

"However, Lockes doesn't know whether his thoughts are right or wrong, or he knows that the government will erase his existence, and he just wants to leave something to prove his existence... So he asked me to tell me the reason for his going to sea. The next one I met, was a guy like him."

"So you picked Roger?"

Ron asked silently.

"Yes, and no... At that time, that brat only had a fearless aura like Lockes, and his background was completely incomparable."

"The reason why I chose him is because I want to see how far a guy from the 'D family', who is the most annoying guy in Rocks, can do it... It's completely, and the bad taste comes out."

bang!

Suddenly, there was the sound of tables and chairs colliding, and Kulocas clapped his hands again and again with disbelief on his face.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is!"

"No wonder Roger often looks at the sea in one direction. Raleigh said he was communicating with an undead. I thought he was joking."

"Thinking about it now... that direction should be where Lockes was finally defeated and died!"

Three years before Roger returned to the Great Route and became One Piece, Kulocas accepted the invitation and boarded the ship with him in order to find his companions of the giant whale "Rab", the Rumba Pirates.

So he didn't know about these old things.

But now he understands.

Perhaps, the reason why Roger has to return to the great route while dragging his seriously ill body is to decide the outcome with Lockes.

It has nothing to do with the dignity of the D clan, he just simply doesn't want to lose to that guy, this is a romance between men!

If he died of illness on the way, he would only be tied with Lockes, and no one would win or lose; but if he dared not even come back because of illness, then he would lose completely!

It was also the first time for Ron to hear these secrets. He looked at Kureha in a daze, and suddenly realized that, compared to himself, who was used to intrigue, these two people were really, purely stupid.

"After Rocks left, I waited for nearly 20 years, and I waited for Roger... After another 20 years, I waited for you."

Kureha raised her head and poured the last bit of wine from the bottle down her throat, looking at the floor, as if remembering something.

"Locus said he was a rebel, a rebel of fate; Roger said he was a chaser, a chaser of freedom;"

"how about you?"

Raising his head suddenly, Kureha looked straight at him.

"Tell me Canglong, what do you think you are?"

"The Rebel, the Chaser?"

Indeed, this is very much in line with what Rocks and Roger have done in their lives. One rebelled against fate, and the other yearned for freedom unscrupulously.

Ron was lost in thought.

Myself, what is it?

Challenger?

No, that's just the way I live, the way I live.

What exactly does that belong to?

My life doesn't need to be defined by others, but I can't deceive myself.

so……

After pondering for a long time, Ron slowly raised his head and smiled.

"Do you think that in the past ten years or so, you had the opportunity to chat face to face with an admiral of the navy?"

Hearing this, the two narrowed their eyes one after another, their expressions moved.

"If you don't have to define your own life, I think I'm a changer... a changer in the world!"

Accompanied by the sound of the declaration, a powerful but not violent domineering air suddenly spread out, from the warship to the port, from the sea surface to the bottom of the sea, everything became quiet.

The fish stopped swimming, the waves did not dare to roar, and even the heartbeat stopped at that moment.

Don't want to make any noise.

Headquarters Fortress, Marshal's Office.

Akainu woke up from the momentary absence, and looked back at the port in shock.

"What's the situation? Chat can also become stronger?!"

This heavy sense of oppression even made him have the urge to worship!

That's not a change in the "quantity" of Overlord Color, but a difference in "quality"!

As we all know, Overlord Color cannot be cultivated, the stronger the body, the stronger it will be.

"Contact the flying squirrel immediately and ask what happened!"

"yes!"

On the warship, listening to Ron's declaration and feeling the terrifying coercion, Kulocas and Kuleha looked at each other, and after a while, the latter shook his head.

"Changer...?"

"It's a general statement."

Speaking of this, Kuleyha paused.

"But as an outsider, I'm not qualified to say anything... It can be seen from the changes in your body that you are not deceiving yourself, you really believe so firmly and are willing to give everything."

"That's all for the topic of recalling the past, I think you should get the answer you want."

Ron got up and straightened his clothes, then took out a cigar and lit it for himself.

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

"etc!"

Watching him take a step, Kulocas frowned and said, "Are you sure you just left?"

"Oh? Do you have anything else to say?"

In response, Kurokas took a deep breath.

"I think it's time to tell you something. After all, even Aokiji was seriously injured and dying, and even dispatched an assassination force to find my old bone."

"I can't see how critical the situation is anymore. I've really lived on dogs at my age."

"so?"

Ron took a drag on his cigarette: "You want to say...ONEPIECE?"

"That's right! I..."

Before he could finish speaking, a terrifying and brutal arrogance suddenly rose.

"Shut up, pirate!"

Raising his head in pain, Kulokas looked at Ron with a cold face, feeling a little confused.

In this regard, Ron approached him step by step, feeling oppressed step by step, like a demon.

"ONEPIECE is not the news of Rocks. It has always existed in the world. If I want it, I will find it myself, so don't challenge my patience, okay?"

"And, in order to protect this secret from being discovered by you pirates, how many soldiers have died in the navy over the centuries? How much blood has been shed?"

"And you're going to say it now, after you've been shut up for more than a decade, on our navy's turf?"

"Don't insult the countless heroic spirits that our navy has sacrificed in the past 800 years, bastard!!!"

Seeing Kulokas, who was pale and almost fainted under the impact of his domineering aura, Ron turned around and left after finishing speaking, leaving a sentence behind.

"You'd better not have such thoughts... Next time, I will chop you up and feed them to the dogs!"

"Cough cough...cough cough cough cough!"

Kulocas gasped for breath on the spot, and it took him a long time to recover. Looking at Kureha, who was drinking calmly beside him, he smiled wryly: "Old man, did you say something wrong?"

"If we don't tell what we found, maybe there will be a lot of trouble."

"idiot!"

Regarding this, Kuleha glanced at him: "That's why Canglong said not to insult them. They are the navy, and they can only die standing up instead of kneeling down!"

"It's a shame to live from the hands of pirates knowing the secret you swore to protect!"

"Moreover, not everyone is as eager to know what the secret is as the pirates. One of the existence values ​​of the navy is to prevent anyone from knowing the secret... You are denying their existence value, which is more dangerous than dancing with the tip of a knife. too much."

Hearing this, Kulocas broke out in a cold sweat and smiled wryly.

"I see, I really...are still so stupid."

"That's why he let you live!"

Kureha shrugged, and under the stunned gaze of Kulocas, he patted him on the shoulder: "It's because idiots don't think so carefully that they remember the lesson."