People Are On A Great Voyage, And I Can Bestow Evolution On All Things!

"Oden!"

The woman next to her looked at Oden with a broken arm, with a nervous look on her face.

"At that time, the battle here is not something you can intervene in."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Kozuki Oden's face was covered with cold sweat, and Spleen endured the pain and said with a smile.

"I won't let you fight alone.

The razor in the woman's hand was pointed at Ron, her expression serious.

"I may not be his opponent in the way of the sword, but if I can make him disappear in this time and space, can this war be won?"

The woman who was called asked in a low voice.

"Maybe if he disappears."

Kozuki Oden frowned, nodded slowly and said.

In this war, the strength of the pirates is obviously stronger than that of the marines.

The reason why Marine can win is purely because of Ron's crushing force star.

It directly overturned the top combat power of the Pirate Alliance in a short period of time.

If this guy disappears, with the strength of Whitebeard and others, even if they can't defeat Marine, they can at least get out of trouble.

"Then I'll banish him for thirty years."

When Shi's body, a deep and vast history suddenly erupted.

The power filled with the breath of time and time instantly enveloped the entire sea area.

Ron, who was enveloped by the power of time, was pulled towards a certain space-time by an irresistible but harmless force.

Thinking is constantly squeezed and oppressed.

There seemed to be countless images of the future floating before Ron's eyes.

Because of losing his power, Marine's siege of New World fell short this time, and most of the pirates fled in a sudden storm.

Although New World's second Marine Base was built, Roger still insisted on fate and became the One Piece.

The Four Emperors and Marine divided New World and ruled. With the growing power of Four Emperors, Marine's living space in New World was oppressed smaller and smaller.

Marshal Kong abdicated, and Sengoku was promoted to Marine Marshal. Under his "567" Huairou faction strategy, Seven Warlords of the Sea was established.

The power of the pirates is growing day by day, and the Marine students trained by him have become the mainstay of the Marine. They have an independent faction in the Marine, especially in the second Marine Base of New World, and have an important voice.

Kuzan, Sakazuki, Polusalino promoted to Marine Admiral.

Wanokuni, the successors of the Yakuza style are growing day by day, becoming the strongest force in Wanokuni.

Even in the face of Kaido and Gekko Moria's attacks, they still maintained an absolute advantage, and finally Kaido and Wanokuni reached a cooperation.

The undead warship lost its owner and wandered aimlessly on the sea.

Countless undead lost their restraint and frantically attacked all living creatures around them.

The legend of the ghost ship spreads in the sea.

Because of his disappearance, Mihawk went out to sea and embarked on a journey to find his teacher. He defeated countless strong men along the way, and was honored as the world's number one swordsman by the pirates of the new era.

However, Mihawk has never admitted this statement, and has stated in public countless times that his master Himura Kenshin is the real world's number one swordsman.

Luffy goes to sea, the battle on the top.

The development of the world seems to have returned to the right track.

The only difference is that beside the young crane as always, there is a young man with an immature face who looks like a born king.

The resonance in the blood gave him a wonderful feeling.

This is his heir.

"Is this fate?"

Ron murmured softly, his eyes suddenly full of hostility.

"In this world, no one can control my destiny, not even God!"

Ron, who was wandering and shuttling downstream from the long river of time and space, suddenly stopped.

The pitch-black Armament Haki wraps around his body, freezing the entire river of time and space.

The pulling feeling of fighting against fate made him feel the pain of being torn apart.

"Go back to me!"

Ron's eyes widened, his whole body filled with monstrous blood.

Above the red weep at the waist, there emerged a boundless, blood-red river that seemed to connect to the end of the world.

Exiled into the time channel, the timeline here is abnormally disordered, and a second may have passed in perception, but in fact nearly several years may have passed.

Therefore, his Red Cry has unknowingly completed the fourth evolution.

And the ability of Hongqi's fourth awakening is called Blood River Descending!

A river of blood was manifested, summoning the people who had been beheaded by him, and transforming them into blood slaves without wisdom.

He can pull the enemy into the river of blood, and fight with these immortal blood slaves.

It is also possible to devour all the blood slaves in the entire blood river, and each blood slave in the blood river will provide him with half of the power blessing.

The duration of Blood River is related to his strength.

Moreover, he who has manifested into the river of blood will not really die.

Every time he dies, a blood slave will die for him, and he himself will be resurrected instantly in the blood river, returning to his peak period.

To really kill him, it is only possible to kill all the blood slaves in the blood river.

But the number of people he had beheaded was 80,000 if not 100,000.

In other words, if you want to kill him completely, you must kill him tens of thousands of times in a short period of time.

Only then can he truly die.

Otherwise, once he starts killing thoroughly, his enemies will discover a desperate fact.

The more he fights to the end, the more tenacious his vitality becomes.

After finally killing him once with all his might, he was revived instantly and returned to his peak.

Directly start the strategy for the second week.

Fighting against a monster with almost infinite life, I'm afraid most people don't want to have this experience.

But now, this monster-like figure is contending against the entire time and space.

boom!

Ron turned and took a step back, stepping upstream on the long river of time and space.

The fruit of time can travel through the future, but cannot return to the past.

The solid time channel shattered into fragments in an instant, and the endless space turbulence swallowed Ron's body.

Disappeared in endless time and space.

No one can decide his fate.

The only one who can decide his future is himself.

With the sea breeze blowing on him, Ron woke up suddenly.

Looking at the surrounding coast, figures in strange costumes came and went on the shore.

"Why is this guy lying on the beach."

"The clothes on him are so special, it doesn't look like the clothes of the residents of the sea area near Shandora."

"Could it be believers of other gods?"

A pair of strange eyes looked at Ron silently.

Shandora?

Hearing the whispers of these people, Ron was slightly taken aback.

Isn't this place destroyed a long time ago, half of the island was washed up on Sky Island, so he is on Sky Island now.

Looking at the blue sea around him, Ron shook his head.

There is no ocean in the empty sea, but the ocean here seems to be a little different.

Too small, and too shallow.

Ron looked at the deep sea.

Compared with the sea in his memory, the sea in front of him is only a shake in his memory, no matter its scope or depth.

The sea level has dropped by half, what happened?

After hesitating for a moment, Ron decided to find out what the situation was.

Half an hour later, Ron stood in a remote corner in a daze.

Looking at the ancient characters that can be seen everywhere around him, his face showed a blank expression.

He unexpectedly, went back to hundreds of years ago, the hundred years of historical fault.

In the world of pirates, the limited history can only be recorded to 800 years ago, and if you go back, you can only find various myths and legends left by a few words.

As for what happened 800 years ago, or even in an earlier era, it has long been submerged in the years of history.

It has become a secret that no one knows.

Ron is not the kind of person who likes to trace past glory, and has never had the slightest interest in historical texts.

After all, no matter how glorious the past is, it is just the past tense.

So what if you find it.

Is it possible to change the world with just a few words of history?

But now, he is in this ancient era, witnessing the birth of history with his own eyes.

Originally, in his imagination, this blank history was nothing but a literary inquisition created by the World government in an attempt to cover up its own crimes and dark deeds, and to shape its own glorious image.

The truth may be that a powerful empire has seized the sovereignty of this world by the following means.

However, the reality is very different from what he imagined.

In this day and age, the D clan is indeed the master of the world, but they have a special title.

Clan of Gods!

Not the descendants of the creator like Celestial Dragons, this kind of self-proclaimed self-proclaimed face.

But the real thing, the descendant of God.

"The gods created human beings, sat on the throne, and controlled the development of human civilization, allowing human beings to have the current civilization from a barbaric world that drank hair and blood."

"Therefore, human beings need to offer tribute and faith to the gods and worship the greatness of the gods.

"As the descendants of the gods, the D family is the nobles of this world.

In this era, D is translated as the meaning of descendants of gods.

The current D clan is enslaving the entire world, and its brutality is even higher than that of the future Celestial Dragons.

However, no one sees anything wrong with this brutality.

After all, the gods created human beings, and the D family, as the messengers of the gods, is of course the master of human beings.

It's like, the first journey of human life.

The human beings in this era are the cows and sheep raised by the D clan, and they are dominated by the D clan just like animals.

Of course, above the D clan, there are more advanced rulers.

They stand at the top of the food chain, looking down on tiny human beings with the eyes of outsiders, and the whole world is slowly developing according to their wishes.

However, they are not bystanders, but the real behind-the-scenes.

Once something beyond their control occurs, divine punishment will be sent down to baptize those who disobey them.

Use fear and power to control the rules and order of this world.

They call themselves gods.

The whole world is divided into regions, enslaved by these gods.

Every island and sea area has a powerful deity to suppress it, and the shadow of the deity covers the whole world.

There are no exceptions anywhere.

"Are there no Devil Fruits in the entire era?"

Ron caught a few people at random, and after some inquiries, he found that not only did Devil Fruit not exist in this era..

Not even Haki exists.

Only Taishu and Kendo have been born, but they are only at the stage of development.

The strength of the strongest in gymnastics and swordsmanship is also limited to fighting between villages and towns.

There is no such thing as cutting off a mountain with a single knife, because it is a power that only gods can master.

Apart from the gods, there are only heroes and strongmen who contain the blood of the gods.

Most demigods possess such terrifying power.

The only way for mortals to have power is to get the blessing of the gods and become a hero.

Ron frowned, feeling that the human beings of this era seemed to be restricted by something.

Otherwise, even if there is no correct method of cultivation, it is not impossible for a strong person to be born.

"The means of the gods?"

Ron muttered under his breath.

Whether or not the gods created humans remains to be discussed, but by means of the gods, they want to seal the potential of humans in this era.

Seems pretty simple.

"It seems that these gods are not good things.

However, the only thing he cares about now is not whether these gods are good or bad.

Rather, how can he go back to the future.

Do you want him to live from now until hundreds of years later?

"There is no Devil Fruit in this era, so when did Devil Fruit come into being?"

If you find that time fruit, you can return to the age of great voyages.

Ron's expression was uncertain.

After all, why did the gods fall, when was Devil Fruit born, and when did kendo and physical skills usher in their peak.

All this is unknown.

And these complicated things happened in just a hundred years.

"Thinking about it makes my head a little big."

Ron muttered under his breath, watching the sun gradually setting, thinking about where to make do for the night.

In this world, there are only two kinds of currency, one is the belief currency issued by each church of the gods, which can only be circulated in their respective god domains.

One is gold, which is also the only currency that can circulate in any god's territory.

However, the value of gold is extremely high, and a small piece of gold can buy hundreds of slaves in this era.

The ancient city of Shandora was called the City of Gold because it was the territory of Hermes, the god of wisdom.

Hermes, in charge of business, wealth and other divine powers.

Every piece of gold in the world was created by him.

Therefore, every piece of gold contains a small amount of faith power, whether it is for mortals or gods, it is something that has a huge temptation.

Faith is the most mysterious substance in the world. It is the source of power of the gods and can create miracles.

Mortals absorb the power of faith in gold and can obtain longer life insurance.

The gods, on the other hand, hold the means to condense the power of faith into divinity, and can absorb faith to obtain more powerful power.

This is also the reason why the gods will oppress human beliefs.

"No wonder swallowing a piece of gold can improve cell activity."

Ron rubbed his chin, although for some unknown reason, the age of the gods came to an end.

However, these golds have been handed down with the times, but without the existence of the gods, the power of faith in the gold 5.2 has been silenced.

It can only be used and traded as a rare metal.

"The angel is here!"

Suddenly, a loud horn sounded on the street.

At the end of the street, a huge chariot slowly came into view under the support of hundreds of slaves in shackles.

A handsome man with a bare upper body and revealing clothes was half leaning on the chariot.

His expression was haughty, like a god on high, and he scanned the surrounding civilians with indifferent eyes.

Wherever they passed, all pedestrians retreated to the sides, and those with awe-filled faces fell on the ground.

"Her D. Miles, blessed by the god Hermes, the legendary hero who wields the power of speed!"

Listening to the whispered discussions around, Miles on the chariot squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

His favorite thing is to enjoy the admiration and awe of these stupid pariahs.

With a sweep of his eyes, he was suddenly taken aback for a moment.

Beside the broad road, a figure stood quietly, even though he had come close, he had no intention of kneeling down and saluting.

"Irreverent!"

Miles frowned, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and a wave of anger rushed straight into his brain in an instant, almost making him lose his mind.

"Forget it, it's their honor to kill this kind of untouchable with my own hands."

Miles waved his hand, and several strong waiters walked towards Ron with fierce faces.

These people are all his servants, blessed by his divinity, and their strength far exceeds that of ordinary mortals.

It is more than enough to solve this rude person.

Miles turned his head absent-mindedly, and suddenly a breath that made his hair stand on end came from the front.

Clang!

Ron slowly drew out the blood-red blade.

The bodies of the several waiters who surrounded them were as fragmented as ceramics.

The terrifying slashing continued until the end of the street.

All obstacles along the way were cut off, and the entire street was in a mess. .