I am a Celestial Dragon!

"Hmph, bullshit self-destructive tendencies!"

Before Kaido could finish speaking, the white-bearded man at the head slapped the table hard.

"Although I only walked around with Gawain for a while, I finally saw it clearly.

Wherever there are people, no matter what kind of world it is, the nature of human nature will not change.

I haven't really believed in original sin in the past. After all, those who can survive from me are all heroes who put their dreams before profit.

Even those guys in the Navy...

Ahem, Jiaji, and Tina, don’t look at me like that, just call it a slip of the tongue!

In short, even old rivals like the Navy are filled with their own ideals.

But even in our world, countries such as World Conqueror and the Celestial Dragons have developed a series of large-scale weapons such as dynamite rocks in the pursuit of profit.

But in our world, because of the existence of strong people like us, dynamite rock is barely a tool to check and balance the strong.

But in this relatively weak world in front of us...

Huh, even if there are no strong men who need super weapons to check and balance, they will still continue to develop more and more effective weapons to maximize victory and the countless interests involved behind victory! "

Whitebeard shook his head and took a swig of wine for himself.

“So it was never a tendency to self-destruct that drove them to develop weapons of destruction.

That's just...a superficial manifestation of greed!

Alas, I really don’t know what conditions are required for a word like peace to come.

I can see the efforts of this boy Gawain.

But he just can't figure out whether his efforts can bring peace, and even if peace does come, how long can such peace last? "

Having said this, Whitebeard closed his mouth leisurely.

Not far away, Kaido thought for a moment, then sighed.

"I originally thought that as long as we kill all the nobles in the world, the world will be clean.

But now that I think about it, this idea is indeed a bit naive.

Although I don’t understand things like production materials that Gawain often talks about.

But in the final analysis, in any environment where many people appear together, there will always be some people who pursue a higher status.

Maybe they are geniuses, maybe they are indeed qualified to stand higher.

But as long as the level of status exists, careerists will emerge in endlessly.

Who manages whom, this sentence is so simple to say.

But in practical terms, if there is a war in the future, let me listen to your Whitebeard's management.

No matter what, I will never accept it!

So even I am like this, and I am just an ordinary person who continues to gain higher rights in his environment.

Then if I replace it with other guys who are worse than me...

Hum, now I understand a little bit about the World Government and the Celestial Dragons.

They have occupied power for so long, but they still only play small games such as bullying men and women and killing innocent people indiscriminately.

He actually read this quite well! "

After the words fell, Kaido rubbed his chest one by one.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

When we are young, we can have ideals.

But as the ideal gradually shattered, the dream was finally broken by reality.

After all, he has become a monster in his own eyes!

How many children faced unreasonable reprimands and cold violence from their parents when they were young.

So the children secretly vowed that they would never become like that when they grow up.

But when the children finally grow up, when the children finally become parents...

But not many people can remember the promises they made to themselves when they were children?

Some people say that first-time parents always fail to manage their children.

That's not because they became parents for the first time, but because they experienced power for the first time.

Human beings are inherently evil!

When you discover that you have the power to completely control another person’s life….

When you find that your rights are suddenly upgraded from a small and transparent person at the bottom of society to another person's god and the whole world...

How many people can deal with the changes and gaps rationally?

And when this situation is extended to every industry in the world.

So, how many people in power can truly respect the common people at the bottom?

When those in power who do not respect the common people compete with each other for interests other than rights.

As they gradually fell into disputes, didn't they continue to indulge in the advancement and upgrading of weapons?

Whoever created the atomic bomb will regret his creation throughout his life.

It was made out of the pursuit of science.

But using it will make the scholar collapse.

Because a scholar is only a human being, he has respect but no rights.

And the big shots who use those weapons.

They hold on to too many rights, so they feel less and less like they are human beings.

They think they are gods...

…

Do not raise the dialogue between these uncles and aunts in the text.

At this moment, in the center of the Sahara Desert.

Gawain sat there and chewed slowly until he swallowed the last piece of steak.

He tossed the dinner plate carelessly, and the plate was melted by the thick plasma wrapped in ice.

When the red water dripped to the ground, Gawain raised his right hand.

In the White House, looking at the projection screen in front of him, Mr. President pursed his lips nervously.

"Everyone!"

he said shakily.

"Did you see Mr. Gawain's gesture clearly?

Can you be sure that the gesture he is making is OK?

Or does he need to wait another three seconds, three minutes, or even... three hours? "

Mr. President looked at Gao Wen's shaking OK gesture and felt a little unsure, so he simply threw the pot on the surrounding generals.

Suddenly receiving the blame thrown by the president, a large number of generals who took the blame became nervous.

Damn it, Gawain can't talk to us, who among us dares to be sure of Gawain's gesture at this moment?

Whether it's OK or three, the ghost can be sure!

Gawain is not an American. Who knows what kind of culture Gawain accepted in the past!

But, after all, it is the president’s fault, and everyone has to take it.

So in the end, everyone's eyes were focused on the admiral's head.

Facing everyone's gaze, the Admiral swallowed hard.

The reason why everyone is so unified is because he, the admiral, gave the order to attack Gawain on the Japanese aircraft carrier and assist the Japanese government.

This decision brought this trouble to everyone, and of course the Admiral had to pay the price.

After a while, the admiral nodded resolutely when faced with the choice of killing himself or his entire family.

“Your Excellency, I firmly believe that Mr. Gowan’s gesture is a signal that he is ready!

After all, Mr. Gawain is a sensible, elegant and considerate gentleman.

Therefore, if he is sure that he is communicating with us, sir, he will definitely consider our cultural traditions.

So, I think we can start cracking down... No no no!

It’s time we began to meet Mr. Gawain’s requirements! ! ! "

After saying it all in one breath, the Admiral relaxed a little.

His words will be recorded throughout the whole process, so even if he makes a mistake, he who left these words will not be punished by Gawain.

It shouldn’t be that big of a deal….

While the admiral was worried, Mr. President nodded with satisfaction, and then opened the key protection device that had been prepared in front of him.

Looking at the red buttons and a series of front-key programs, Mr. President remained silent and cracked the security device until his hand hovered over the buttons.

suck.

call!

Mr. President let out a heavy breath, and then spoke to the recording camera word by word.

"Although it is unclear about Mr. Gawain's cultural background, considering that Mr. Gawain made his debut in Tokyo.

Then, let me express my blessing to Mr. Gawain in a way suitable for Tokyo.

May your military fortunes be prosperous, and may you be watched over by the sky, Mr. Gawain! "

At this point, Mr. President pressed the button heavily.

In a distant base, several nuclear weapons were unsheathed one after another!

At the same time, in the center of the Sahara Desert, Gawain, who was monitoring everything through current, knew that the nuclear bomb had been launched, so he smiled and put down his hand.

"Nuclear weapons are shocking weapons.

But who would have thought that I would actually be qualified to challenge nuclear weapons head-on!

I just don’t know, to what extent can I resist?

You can't even handle the first shot, right? "

After chanting, Gawain held Qiu Shui's knife handle with his left hand and pressed his knee with his right hand. He closed his eyes and waited silently until he got up.

In this process, his mind and domineering energy continued to evolve and become pure.

From the fear of nuclear weapons.

Gradually tempered and transformed into a fearless attitude toward the past!

Suddenly, his overlord-like domineering energy, which had just been sublimated some time ago, was actually further improved...

Although the improvement is not strong.

But improvement is indeed improvement.

Just over twenty minutes later, when Gawain raised his head again and opened his eyes...

boom! ! !

With Gawain as the center, a ring-shaped thick dust circle with a diameter of nearly 80 kilometers suddenly appeared in the Sahara Desert!

Feeling Gawain's explosion at this moment, Whitebeard opened his eyes with a roar.

"Oh, it's incredible, Gawain's overlord color can affect reality in a wider and wider scope!

If this continues, he might be able to destroy a medium-sized island with just his momentum!

At his current level, I am afraid that no one except monsters would be able to stay upright in front of his overbearing domineering force! "

When Whitebeard said this, Gawain suddenly stood up.

Facing the nuclear bomb that finally arrived in the sky, he slowly pulled out the autumn water, and then let his domineering energy permeate the autumn water as much as possible!

For a moment, Qiu Shui's blade evaporated into unimaginable armed steam.

At the same time, the armor on Gawain's body also glowed with steam, and the steam even formed a mythical scene like a ring around Gawain's shoulders and neck!

At the same time, in the White House, people who were silently paying attention to everything suddenly stood up!

"What power is that!"

"What about the desert...?"

"Before our nuclear bombs arrived, the center of the Sahara was already several meters lower!"

"A truly humanoid nuclear bomb!"

"Those rings around his body are gods!"

"Terror, that is definitely not the power that a ghoul should have. Could he be an alien?"

“Yes, only aliens can explain it!

Or maybe the gods are aliens in nature? "

"Shut up, Fuck, look, his blade is about to get close to a nuclear bomb!!!"

The words stopped here, because Gawain in the picture was already within easy reach of nuclear weapons!

There is no so-called collision point for a nuclear bomb, so when the front shell of the nuclear bomb hit Qiu Shui, the shell collapsed without any suspense!

The next moment, the fission structure wrapped in the egg body exploded.

The infinite temperature first penetrated into the Qiushui blade, and then quickly spread out to the surroundings!

Buzz! ! !

At this moment, Gawain's ears were ringing, because the air in the nuclear fission core even affected the operation of his electric constitution.

After a moment, Gawain suddenly pulled back the sheath. He overestimated the structure of Qiu Shui's black sword, because the core of nuclear fission is even close to the sun!

Therefore, he decisively transformed Qiu Shui into plasma state, and then also transformed himself into thunder mode.

Although it seems that he withstood the nuclear attack without any pressure.

But in fact, only he and the people in his heart know it.

He has already lost.

The destructive power and destructive performance of nuclear bombs are indeed similar to the dynamite rocks in the pirate world.

But the core of dynamite rock is still just an explosion.

And nuclear weapons.

The explosions he causes are always the smallest part of his total power.

What's really scary about him is its temperature close to the sun and its ubiquitous radiation!

Therefore, even if Gawain becomes a rarity in the world of pirates, he still won't be able to get a nuclear bomb in his face.

It's normal if you think about it. Although Gawain is very strong now, his expressiveness and style of painting are far inferior to Superman's.

Although he is strong, he is not strong enough!

But it doesn't matter if he's not strong enough. As long as he's better at surviving, he can continue to pursue the path of becoming stronger!

However, although Gawain was in regret, the people watching the scene were full of disappointment.

After all, when a series of more than a dozen nuclear bombs with different yields and fission forms exploded one after another.

While Gawain was holding the sword hilt, they finally saw that his clothes were not even half damaged.

In Gawain's heart, the Whitebeards were feeling regretful, because only they knew that Gawain had escaped by relying on his elemental ability.

But for those inside the White House….

"Farke!"

“Fak Fak Fak!!!”

"This is simply divine!"

"Oh my God!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

Accompanied by a series of bald eagle country curses, the big shots broke through their defenses one after another.

Even Mr. President couldn't help but rub his short hair.

While rubbing his head, Mr. President sighed.

"Hey, it's really terrible, Mr. Gawain...he hasn't even changed at all!

As expected of Mr. Gawain, from this point of view, the other weapons that follow are just small experiments to make Mr. Gawain even better! "

As he spoke, the president changed his nervousness and looked like he was lying down.

Then, he gently turned on the switch of the space-based weapon.

Then suddenly, Gawain looked up to the sky.

Feeling the metal rod getting closer, Gawain pursed his lips and smiled expectantly.

“This thing should have pure impact, so it must be heavier than Garp’s fist!

I’m really looking forward to it this time! "(End of chapter)