Sky Dragon of One Piece

The sound of chains scraping against the ground was endless.

Dozens of slaves lined up, awaiting their fate.

"I said Xiao Luo, why don't we run away." The slightly burly man next to him said timidly.

Xiao Luo appears to be smaller in stature. Although he is a boy, his body cannot keep up due to chronic malnutrition.

Xiao Luo shook his head and said: "Forget it, if you want to be freed early, then run away. If we fall into the hands of the Tianlong people, we will fall into a bottomless pit."

The Celestial Dragon guards wearing armor stood aside with spears in hand, waiting for Lord Celestial Dragon to enter.

Xiao Luo let out a long breath. He couldn't figure out why, why the world was like this.

I remember it was more than ten years ago. He met a gangster on the street and had a conflict with him. As a result, he was beaten to death. After he died, he opened his eyes and found that he had arrived in a new world.

Different from some time-travel stories, what I traveled through was my soul. It felt a bit like reincarnation, but I don’t know why the memory is still there. But unfortunately, I didn’t study well in my previous life. After finally being reincarnated, I still can’t learn. Okay, alas, this time I understand the feeling of being a young man who doesn’t work hard but becomes a sad person.

As a result, he has been doing menial labor for 14 years in this world. His parents also died young, so he followed the strong man beside him to build ships in the shipyard.

It's a pity that this life seems to be in vain. Maybe we should really try to escape, be beaten to death while escaping, and then go to another world?

However, who knows whether the next world will be so scary.

Xiao Luo knew very well what kind of world this was, but unfortunately, there was not much news from the outside world except the seagulls delivering newspapers on the island he was on. The merchant ships passing by looked down on Xiao Luo's figure.

I don’t have the body to make money, and I don’t have the money to take care of my body. It’s such a vicious cycle until today.

The echoing footsteps came from another corridor.

Here we come, the Celestial Dragons are here, the most powerful existence in the world is here.

Listening to their footsteps walking step by step, everyone present was nervous and anxious. Even the Celestial Dragon guards who had been serving them all day long were swallowing their saliva secretly for fear that the adults would neglect them when they came in.

"Saint Rofield has arrived! Saint Bardros has arrived!" Following two shouts, two Celestial Dragons wearing bubble masks and protective suits walked into the room.

Two blond haired men with brown eyes. Their figure is not fat or thin. The protective suit looks so fat. The bubble mask is used to isolate the unclean air. They also wear goggles and sunglasses on their faces. They don’t want to be seen as despicable. People dirty their eyes.

The taller one is Saint Rofield. Today is the birthday of his son Saint Bardros, who happens to be 14 years old.

The two Tianlongs themselves did not have any special aura, but just in this environment, no one could breathe normally.

The strong man next to Xiao Luo also began to pant. They had been whipped several times by the slave owner on the way here. Now, the tension increased sharply.

"Ah! Lord Saint Rofield! I have gathered all the people you need, hehe." The man standing behind the slaves was the guy who sold them, rubbing his palms fiercely with a sinister smile on his face.

Xiao Luo also didn't expect that people like them who lived a normal life on the island would have such a day. Sure enough, it was indeed a terrible world.

The world of One Piece seen in the comics is interesting only because the protagonist is strong, but now it seems that the world created by the author is so terrifying, with no room for the weak.

People who live in a peaceful world cannot fully understand the saying "the strong are respected". Only those who have truly experienced it will understand the importance of strength.

It's like this now, but unfortunately, it's already too late.

"Oh, my son! Look! This is the worker group that dad bought for you! You said you wanted to design a super battleship. Although there are a few people here now, they can at least make a model for you. Wait until next year. I will buy that famous shipbuilding island and let them work for you."

Saint Rofield said with a smile.

"Ah? Why are there only so many dozens of people! What I want to build is the greatest super super super battleship in the world! How can there only be so few people!"

Saint Badros was furious.

The Celestial Dragon Guards are used to it. Every year, Saint Bardros will make very difficult requests, but every time they start out with great interest, they lose interest within a few days, so Saint Rofield simply doesn't take them seriously. If you can buy it with money, just spend a little money.

His son's request was too expensive, but he always gave up halfway, so he just fooled around. Anyway, the worst he could do was just kill a few more slaves to relieve his anger.

"All executed!"

......"ah?"

Everyone didn't respond.

"I said, execute them all! These damn guys! They get upset when they see me! So just go and die!"

"What are you kidding!"

The burly friend next to Xiao Luo suddenly shouted.

But he immediately realized what the occasion was and quickly shut up.

Saint Badros was startled. He stared at the strong man and asked, "What did you just say?"

The strong man lowered his head and shouted reflexively, but he didn't expect it to happen like this.

The strong man stopped talking, but Saint Badros' anger suddenly rose.

"Give me your gun."

Saint Badros said to the guards around him.

The guard naturally did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly handed his snow-white spear to Saint Badros respectfully.

"go to hell!"

Pfft!

The strong man was shot into the heart and died on the spot.

Everyone present is a resident of the same island, and they are all friends with each other. Seeing this scene, they are filled with anger and panic.

Xiao Luo was completely stunned. The strong man's blood splashed on his face. His friend... died.

The family-like existence that supported each other and trusted each other died.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Xiao Luo, who had a mental breakdown, cried and shouted, and Saint Badros shouted angrily: "It's so noisy!"

After that, there was another shot!

Xiao Luo's heart was also penetrated.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and directly penetrated the ceiling and hit Saint Badros who was holding a spear.

"My son!" Saint Luofelfield rushed over, and the surrounding Tianlong guards also rushed over.

Saint Badros lay down on the ground with a slumped face, and the blood flowing around him was Xiao Luo's.

The sky returned to calm again. Whether this was a divine punishment or a disaster, no one knew.