Rocks, The Overlord Who Took Possession Of His Body Forty Years Ago

Chapter 2: Past Events Forty Years Ago - The Unlucky Diamanti

Outside the wave wall, the wind howls, and all kinds of abnormal and extreme weather form a doomsday-like picture, which is extremely terrifying.

However, within the four-sided wave wall, everything is calm. The sea is so calm that it makes people feel like they are in the Calm Belt, without any waves.

The only unrest is probably the crack a hundred meters away.

A diamond-shaped three-dimensional 'ice cube', shining with dreamlike brilliance, slowly emerged from the crack in the sea, and finally floated completely on the sea surface.

Through the flashing gaps every few seconds, the people on the ship vaguely saw the existence in the 'ice cube'.

It was a young man with dark red hair.

Just when people were desperately trying to see more clearly, the eyelashes of the red-haired young man in the 'ice cube' trembled slightly.

The next second, the shocking eyes penetrated the 'ice cube', carrying the ancient and vicissitudes of time, and penetrated the sea.

At the same time, an aura like the might of God spread explosively at this moment, sweeping across the entire sea area.

'thump'

'thump'

'thump'

At this moment, hundreds of Donquixote Family crew members and elites on the ship were oppressed by this ruthless momentum. Their knees weakened involuntarily and they fell to the ground. Everyone had an expression of extreme fear on their faces.

What's more, some of them collapsed directly to the ground, with feces and urine flowing out, and they were full of ugliness.

Even a strong person like Diamanti, the top cadre, could not withstand it. He knelt down on one knee, and the Western sword in his hand penetrated deeply into the deck. Even his pupils were trembling with fear.

Fortunately, this terrifying aura of divine power came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in the next second.

Only a soft 'click' sound was heard.

On the sea surface, countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of the 'ice cube' that exuded dreamy brilliance.

The next second, the 'ice cube' shattered and turned into countless crystal shimmering particles that dissipated invisible.

The red-haired young man who escaped from the 'ice' took stiff steps.

Ripples flashed in the air, and the figure of the red-haired young man on the sea had disappeared, and reappeared on the third deck of the Don Quixote transport ship.

"Forty years is such a long time!"

The red-haired young man murmured hoarsely to himself, and his deep eyes contained countless emotions, including anger, joy, confusion... intertwined with each other, and finally they all returned to calm.

Forty years have passed by in a blink of an eye. Looking back on the past, I can’t help but feel endless emotions.

At this moment, no one here knows that the red-haired young man who recovered from the 'ice cube' is not from this era, or even from this world.

Locke, who died of overwork due to heavy pressure, was lucky enough to become a member of the mighty army of time-travelers and come to this pirate world.

It’s just that Locke’s time travel was both lucky and unfortunate at the same time.

With only his soul left in the world of pirates, he seized the Rocks forty years ago by accident and became the overlord of the sea.

This is where the tragedy began.

Before Locke could feel happy about his status as the overlord of the sea, a punch from Marine 'Hero' Garp completely drove Locke into the abyss.

Only then did Rock realize that he was able to seize a generation of maritime overlords without any effort, not because he was the chosen one, but because Rocks' spirit and soul had already collapsed.

Forty years ago, in the year 1480 of the Haiyuan calendar, Marine came out in full force and sent out all its combat power to start a final decisive battle with the then arrogant maritime overlord Rocks Pirate.

Overlord Rocks single-handedly fought against Garp the Fist, Buddha's Sengoku, Black Arm Zephyr, and countless other Marine government powerhouses who were at the peak of their combat power at the time, and was ultimately defeated.

On the same day, Rocks Pirate collapsed and disbanded.

On the same day, Rock's soul possessed Rocks' body and was punched into the sea by Garp, the only one still standing, and disappeared.

Although Rocks' body was not found, no one would have thought that 'Rocks' was still alive after such heavy trauma.

Locke, who fell into the deep sea, actually fell into a semi-sleep state under the protection of the system. He used the energy of the system to eliminate the mysterious destructive power remaining in the body and repair the injured body.

In a blink of an eye, it has been a full forty years.

"I'm glad that I woke up in this era, and there was still time. Garp, Marine, and the government, this time, we can have fun." Locke whispered to himself, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Asshole, who are you?" An inappropriate roar brought Locke's thoughts back to the present from the distant forty years ago.

Locke's eyes moved slightly downwards and landed on Diamanti, who was dressed like a slut, and then smiled "gently".

"Although I'm not Garp, I can't avenge the punch I received back then, but it's not a bad idea to take it out on you, a slut. It's also a good opportunity to test the results of my forty years of practice."

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