One Piece: My Shadow Can Hang Up

Chapter 220: Going against the grain, the world is shaken

In this battle, although the high-end combat power of the Moonlight Pirates did not encounter any unexpected events.

but.

The tens of thousands of zombies were completely lost, including some of the more powerful ones.

After Moria lost consciousness, these shadows either returned to the underworld or returned to the body of the original owner.

Fortunately, as long as Moria lives, he can create a zombie army of this size again. It's just a matter of time.

Half a month later, although the world government and navy tried their best to conceal the information about this battle, it still spread around the world.

But as for the final result, it became more and more outrageous as it was spread again and again. In the end, there were rumors that all the navy's highest combat power was killed in the battle.

but.

It is undeniable.

In the end, the Moonlight Pirates won the war.

Half a month passed, and Moriah spent most of the time in bed.

That's not right, three-quarters of the time to be exact.

The base camp of the Moonlight Pirates was deserted at the moment, and there was no celebration after the victory, because they didn't know the captain's injury yet.

If Moonlight Moria dies from serious injuries or is disabled, they will inevitably be ganged up on by the navy.

Drowsily, Moriah felt someone saying something in his ear. Gradually, he opened his eyes.

What he entered was a spacious room, which was decorated in his style. This was his residence.

"you're awake?"

The first moment he opened his eyes, a familiar voice came to his ears.

"You've been in a coma for three days. If you can't do it, don't show off." Some complaining voices came, and then the voice said: "The kitchen just brought a bowl of porridge and said that if you wake up, I will feed you." Eat some…”

Moriah slowly stood up, feeling extremely sore all over his body. At this time, Horsman quickly supported him and leaned him on the bed.

While drinking the health porridge, Moriah was amazed.

Asking this guy to look at the food is equivalent to asking a monkey to guard the peach orchard. The key is that he didn't move in the end.

Feeling the gaze directed at him, Horsman felt a little uncomfortable: "What are you doing? If you don't want to eat it, I will. If you wake up a few minutes late, this thing will belong to me..."

“…”

"Did anything major happen after I fell into coma? Did the World Government and the Navy take any unusual actions?" Moria shook his head and asked slowly:

"Also, are the cadres injured?"

"Don't care about other people. Care about yourself first. As for the Navy and the World Government, they won't be able to do anything in a short time."

Horsman thought for a while and then finally thought of some useful information:

"Oh, by the way, that guy Diemei captured Marine Marshal Sengoku, and is now being guarded by Lafitte and the others, waiting for you to deal with him after you wake up."

"Warring States period?"

After taking a few more mouthfuls of porridge, Moriah said to Horsman: "Go down and rest. You should be tired after being there for so long. Remember to ask Lafitte to come over..."

"You now..." Horsman hesitated.

Then a freely moving shadow appeared in front of her.

Horsman yawned when he saw this, and stood up to leave, but was stopped by Moriah again: "Let the chef prepare for a week-long banquet, it's time to celebrate."

"Hey, I like hearing this."

Upon hearing this, Horsman immediately perked up his ears and became energetic. After sweeping away his situation, he quickly accelerated and ran out.

Not long after Horsman walked out, Moriah was still thinking about his next plan.

Lafitte had already landed on the window sill, squatting on it and adjusting his top hat with his hand.

"Captain, are you awake?" A hint of surprise flashed in Lafitte's eyes. He knew that as long as Moria was fine, it was probably only a matter of time before he became the ruler of this world.

Moria did not speak, but nodded: "Warring States, are you okay now?"

Lafitte didn't expect Moriah to come up and ask about the situation in the Warring States Period. He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.

"He was extremely seriously injured. Fortunately, Hogbak stopped the bleeding for him before, but even if he recovers, he will never be able to reach his peak condition again."

Moria nodded when he heard this. It was not that he cared about Seng Guo's injuries, but that Seng Guo couldn't be fine yet.

Because he is a bait, a bait that can catch a big fish.

"Tell Bowness to issue a wanted order for the top brass of the Navy and World Government."

Moria thought for a while and said: "At the same time, contact Morgans, buy the newspaper headlines for the next few days, and publish a message in the most conspicuous position of the newspaper..."

After listening to Moriah's words, even though Lafitte had seen strong winds and waves, there was still a hint of horror in his eyes.

A few days later, on an unnamed island, a group of sailors were loading and unloading cargo.

Suddenly, a newspaper delivered by News Bird fell from the sky. One of them wiped his sweat, took off his gloves, picked up the newspaper casually, and opened the newspaper while drinking water.

But just after taking a glance, his expression suddenly changed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his face showed a look of horror.

Wow!

The newspaper in his hand and the water glass all fell to the ground, and he almost fell to the ground.

When the people around him saw this, they all looked at him in astonishment.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

The man's eyes were dull and he murmured in a trembling tone.

"This... I'm afraid... something big is going to happen again..."

...

Another sea area in the New World, the territory of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Whitebeard, who had just received the news of the heavy losses of the navy, had not yet recovered from the shock. He did not expect that the guy had hidden a trick when facing him.

"Gulala... He is really a troublesome guy. I guess this sea will not be peaceful in the short term..."

Whitebeard gulped down a sip of wine, grinned roughly, and said while laughing:

"He is really... the first guy who dared to do this. Even Roger couldn't do it. It's just that guy Sengoku..."

"Dad, what happened again?" A blue figure came from afar and landed on the deck. He heard Whitebeard mumbling to himself, so he asked with some doubts.

"Look for yourself, it's that troublesome kid again."

As Whitebeard said this, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. He actually wanted to see the opponent's strength.

Marco took the newspaper and opened it. Then, his eyes were filled with shock.

The same action happened all over the world.

The headline of the news read:

"Life countdown! Navy Marshal Sengoku will be publicly executed in seven days!" (End of this chapter)

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