Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

In the empty streets, rubble was spread all over the ground, and the surrounding houses were in ruins. Among the ruins, the tavern was still intact.

But in the tavern, a group of drinkers who had drank and joined in the fun suddenly dispersed from the crowded window, ran back to their seats, picked up their glasses and drank quietly.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely strange. They were obviously drinking, but everyone's expressions were extremely nervous. Cold sweat was dripping from their foreheads and dripping into the wine glasses without even noticing.

Everyone was drunk and not interested in drinking. They all used their peripheral vision to glance at a somewhat thin figure outside the window, paying attention to that guy's every move.

I don't know whether to be excited or scared. Just now, this guy actually challenged the six top-ranked cadres of Baroque Studio and won a big victory!

Pooh!

What a great victory!

It is clear that he is marching forward with great success, going straight to the Yellow Dragon and destroying the dead!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, and if someone had told me, "There is a newbie in the navy who punched all the cadres of Baroque Studio to the ground", then I would definitely not believe it!

After all, no matter which angle you look at it, this kind of thing is exaggerated and shouldn’t be exaggerated!

What kind of battle did I just witness?

A group of cadres of a criminal organization who followed a certain pirate. Six of them had six devil fruits. After intensive training, they were determined to have advanced combat capabilities...

Faced together with a navy rookie who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, we originally thought it would be an easy and pleasant victory, but instead, we were punched one by one by the opponent and eliminated!

Damn it, is this kid really a monster?

Are you a witness to the growth of a monster?

According to legend, each of the Four Emperors showed extremely high talents at a young age - Charlotte Lingling could destroy Elbaf alone at the age of ten!

When Whitebeard was very young, he possessed unmatched divine power and was able to lift heavy objects a hundred times or even a thousand times his own weight!

And the guy in front of me now was able to face several shockingly powerful monsters in the Baroque Studio on his own at the age of ten, and get rid of them with great ease!

If he is like this now, what will happen when he grows up?

Is it possible to kill the Shichibukai like Moria and Doflamingo with just one slap?

Even the generals of the navy are not his enemies at all?

To exaggerate a little more, if he had such strength a few decades ago, would he still be able to go head-to-head with the legendary Rocks Pirates?

If such a character is born in the navy, then who else can continue to sail as a pirate on this sea?

Even if it's the Four Emperors, it's not a problem at all for him to solve them one by one, right?

The Age of Discovery seems to be coming to an end...

Will the great secret treasure that Roger, the Pirate King placed at the end of the great sea route, eventually fall into the hands of the navy?

These thoughts flashed through the minds of the drinkers one after another. Each of them was extremely exaggerated but definitely very possible!

For a moment, everyone's faces couldn't help but look a little livid.

Of course, these things don't seem to have anything to do with them drinking and watching the fun.

However, compared to the mentality of the drinkers who looked at the world's major events and had nothing to do with themselves, the little heart of the tavern owner started to tremble involuntarily.

Click!

His heart was trembling, his hands, arms and even his whole body were also trembling. For a moment, the stained glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces all over the floor with a click.

But now he was in no mood to clean up the pieces of broken glass that stuck to his feet.

All he could think about now was what he had just done to this navy boy!

I gave him a piece of unclear information, and then called the executives of Baroque Studio and asked them to come out and kill this navy boy...

Who knows!

It seems that those guys who are as strong as monsters can actually be slapped flat in front of this kid without even making a big splash!

At that time, I was naive enough to think that these cadres could definitely deal with him, and even stuck my head out of the door to provoke that navy brat!

A navy came to investigate the matter of pirates. On the way to buy the information, he was intercepted by pirates as soon as he left the house. So, doesn't this tavern of his own... obviously have something to do with pirates?

Damn it!

So sloppy!

A deep regret filled the tavern owner's heart, and he also felt aggrieved. Who would have thought that such a young boy could be so strong...

Squeak!

While the tavern owner was immersed in his own little world, the wooden door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open, making a sharp creaking sound.

The drinkers who were pretending to drink turned their peripheral vision towards the door. For a moment, everyone’s scalps exploded!

Wasn't this guy standing on the street just now?

Why did he suddenly come in in the blink of an eye!?

Ta, da, da...

Of course, Iger would not cause trouble for these guys, but slowly walked to the bar step by step, but even so, everyone's heartbeats still trembled involuntarily with his every step...

Boom!

Looking at the tavern owner who was in a daze, Iger couldn't help but sneered, and then lightly tapped the bar counter with his knuckles.

This knock didn't matter, but it frightened the owner of the tavern opposite to death. At that time, he fell from his seat to the ground.

"Fuck!"

He screamed instinctively, as if he had seen some hungry ghost, and every pore in his body opened violently, exuding waves of fear.

"Am I some kind of hungry ghost?"

Ige curled his lips, looking very dissatisfied with the tavern owner's reaction.

"I just want to ask you something, why do you have such a big reaction?"

"Master Marine! Have mercy on me! I really didn't mean it!" The tavern owner didn't even listen to what Iger was saying. He knelt down and kowtowed, shouting, "I was killed by Baroque's group of people."

It’s for threats! Don’t kill me! Wuwuwu..."

"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down!" Ige had no choice but to mention the tavern owner. "As long as you tell me the real news you know, your tavern can continue to open."