Projecting the heavens from One Piece World

Chapter 1 So Miserable, I'm Really Not the Protagonist

The East China Sea, where countless heroes were born, is also the most stable area under the jurisdiction of the navy.

At this time, the endless sea was choppy, and a warship about a hundred feet long cut the waves and headed for the distance.

Dozens of seagulls hovered over the warship, flying effortlessly following the airflow, and occasionally ate some leftovers discarded on the warship.

On the deck of the warship, a tall and strong old man reclined on a chair, wearing a hat that looked like a dog's head, looking very leisurely.

He stretched himself, stood up, and there were two big characters printed on the back of the military uniform he was wearing, "Justice".

The old man is the well-known lieutenant general Garp in the navy. He has repeatedly pushed Roger, the pirate king, into a desperate situation. He is a naval legend that almost ended an era, and he has witnessed the rise of a new era of pirates.

There are more than a dozen navy recruits standing neatly behind him. I don't know how long they have been exposed to the sun. Their clothes are soaked and their foreheads are covered with sweat. However, no one objected. The eyes of these navy recruits looked at Karp He made no secret of his admiration for him.

The deputy, Bogart, has been standing beside Karp, wearing a brown suit in a navy robe, a top hat, and a nearly four-foot sword pinned to his waist.

Seeing that Garp woke up, he quickly walked to his side and bowed his head and said.

"Lieutenant General Garp, we are about to arrive at the naval base in the East China Sea. The former Navy second lieutenant Monka is there. Our mission..."

"I see, ah~~~" Garp yawned heavily, and said with a frown, "Bogart, where's my donut? How can I not eat donuts when I wake up."

A trace of helplessness appeared on Bogart's calm face, he turned and walked towards the cabin, ready to order his subordinates to prepare Karp's snacks.

But within a few steps, he bumped into a recruit running towards him. Bogart frowned and said harshly: "Recruit, how can you be so reckless as to be worthy of this navy suit? Stand at attention!"

The recruit quickly stood up and saluted straightly: "Mr. Bogart, there seems to be a victim on the distant sea, and I am here to report to you."

"Oh, where?"

Under the guidance of the recruits, Bogart came to a splint of the warship. From a distance, he could see a tiny black spot on the sea surface rising and falling with the current.

He took out a pocket binoculars from his pocket, and only then did he clearly see the whole picture of the victim. He saw a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old with long black hair floating upward on the water. Soaked in water, his face was a little pale, but his whole body was covered with skin and bones, and he looked extremely thin.

And the clothes he was wearing was an extremely close-fitting one-piece suit, and the pure white fabric looked very expensive.

"Order, the warship moves towards the direction of the victims, but be careful around, lest it is an ambush set by pirates." Bogart said calmly, the recruits who followed behind him began to get busy, the sails turned, and the warship turned its direction and speed Gradually speed up.

After waiting for Bogart for a long time, Garp clutched his stomach and wandered on the splint. Seeing these recruits in a hurry, he grabbed one of them casually.

"Where's that boy Bogart?"

"Kar... Karp... Lieutenant General, a survivor has been found in the sea ahead, and Chief Bogart is ordering rescue." The recruit trembled nervously.

"Okay, go get busy and don't relax."

The recruit looked at Garp's receding figure and saluted emotionally.

The closer the warship was to the victims floating on the sea, the slower its speed was. When there were still more than ten meters left, the ship lowered the anchor and stopped immediately.

A few rafts were thrown from the warship, and a few recruits were about to go down the rope to rescue them, but Garp, who walked up to Bogart, stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Let me do it, I just need to exercise before dinner, hahahaha." After laughing a few times, Garp jumped out of the warship despite the dissuasion of others.

Then, in mid-air, his feet lightly stepped on the air a few times, and there was an explosion on the sea, and Karp flew through the air, just landing beside the boy-like victim.

He grabbed the boy's arm, stepped on the air non-stop, and landed steadily back on the warship.

"Bogart, take a look at this kid's condition?" The relaxed smile on Garp's face disappeared, and he gently placed the boy's body on the splint.

Bogart lowered his body and saw that the boy's arm, which was grabbed by Garp, was bruised and purple, and the bones were obviously broken into several joints.

Perhaps feeling severe pain, the boy let out a slight moan, and his body was constantly shaking.

"This boy is too fragile, whether it's bones or body, or even..." Bogart picked up a hair with his fingers, and it broke from the middle with a little force.

"Take him down, settle down properly, and let the military doctor on the ship treat him well." Karp beckoned, and several recruits carefully carried the boy to the cabin.

When there was no one around, Garp suddenly sank down and said, "Look at his clothes, don't they look a bit like those guys?"

"Are you talking about Tianlong people? Probably not. The clothes are slightly different. The craftsmanship of Tianlong people's clothes is extremely high. Even if there is a slight mistake, the weaver will become a slave. It should be imitated by some nobles who worship Tianlong people." ’” Bogart said, shaking his head.

Karp nodded slightly, clutched his hungry stomach, turned around and left: "And his body is so fragile, maybe it's some kind of toxin, let the military doctor check it out."

"Yes, Lieutenant General Karp."

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The cabin was up and down with the shaking of the water waves. Luo Qi was lying on the bed, his pale face was a little more bloody, and the clothes on his body were changed into ordinary hospital gowns.

He opened his heavy eyelids, and after seeing the surrounding situation, he took a long breath.

But then he felt a stabbing pain in his right arm. Roach stretched out his arm from the quilt, but saw that it was covered with thick plaster. He could vaguely feel that the arm should be broken, and the other hand Also on a drip.

"It's good to be alive no matter what." Roach relaxed his expression and closed his eyes again.

It became pitch black in front of his eyes, and the three bright lights seemed so abrupt in the darkness, but this weird phenomenon made him breathe a sigh of relief.

One of them is lit with a blue dim light, while the remaining two are green. These three bright lights all represent "coordinates".

Roach comes from a planet that is about to be destroyed, and the cosmic catastrophe envelops the entire galaxy. It is a virus that can spread in space, and it can directly corrode the core of a planet.

Human civilization is dying, and putting aside all contradictions in the face of disasters, technology has developed to an astonishing level in more than ten years, and it only took less than five years to travel from space to colonization.

But even if technology can support human interstellar colonization, so what? Facing the boundless universe and the disasters sweeping the Milky Way, everything is full of unknowns, and people like Roach who choose to stay on their home planet to fend for themselves probably account for more than half.

On the eve of the destruction of the Milky Way, the human beings irradiated by the solar storm evolved some strange abilities one after another, which also made the order more chaotic.

Roach's ability is called "projection" by him. Simply put, he can use his own flesh and blood to create a clone completely controlled by him in other worlds.

It can also project some inanimate objects, but because it also consumes flesh and blood, it is limited to within half a meter. It is precisely because of this ability that he escaped this devastating disaster.

If he projected half of his entire body mass, then all his muscles, blood, hair, and bones would lose half out of thin air.

The reason why Luo Qi's body is so weak is also caused by the experimental projection, and the ability to launch several times towards different worlds.

When he gradually mastered the ability, the solar storm also exploded to the limit. Seeing that the mother planet was about to be destroyed, Roach threw his entire body into projection.

"I should be on a ship now, I just hope that I can survive smoothly."

He simply raised his arms just now, and almost exhausted all his strength. Now he can only lie motionless, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

(End of this chapter)