Pirate Lord of the Void

Heber didn't stay any longer on the road and went straight back to the room.

Sitting on the chair, Heber tapped his fingertips on the table, his eyebrows gradually raised.

He still underestimated the capabilities of the underground world and the intelligence power of this world.

Today was originally just a normal transaction, but unexpectedly it turned into a bargaining chip to protect the crew.

The reason why Heber finally handed the pistol to Tang En was to buy himself time.

"Fortunately, the K1 semi-automatic pistol has never appeared in this world. Even if they want to understand it thoroughly, it will take a long time, enough for me to transfer."

Heber murmured in a low voice, thinking about his next plan.

For several days, the port in Rogge Town was overcrowded.

Various forces gathered together to prepare for the upcoming major event.

On the street, Heber and his team continued to prepare supplies. After four days of collection, they now had almost enough food, enough for a long time.

In the past few days, Tang En did not find Heber again, but there were many more people peeping secretly.

Heber guessed that it was Tang En who let him go, but even though he knew the inside story, there was nothing he could do at the moment.

It may be because the forces in Rogge Town are relatively complex now, or it may be because the navy has suddenly increased in recent days.

As a result, those people are currently just peeking in secretly and not taking direct action.

Just like hungry wild wolves, they are all waiting for the moment when their prey reveals its flaws.

However, Heber could only pretend not to see this, because he knew that if he took the lead, it would only break the existing balance.

"It's because he's too weak." Heber glanced at the dark alley with an expressionless expression, feeling helpless in his heart.

Although he now fully masters the Sixth Marine Style, it is not enough for him to act recklessly here.

Today's Rogge Town is turbulent, and people with unknown abilities emerge in endlessly. In front of these people, Heber, who has not learned domineering, can only passively be beaten.

What's more, the safety of his companions is his first priority.

"What's wrong?" Helen looked at Heber and asked doubtfully, "I see that you have been very worried these past few days. Did something happen?"

"Haha, it's okay." Heber quickly smiled and waved his hand.

Helen nodded when she saw this, but Beate on the side frowned.

His eyes glanced around from time to time, and he had already sensed the malice coming from the surroundings due to his domineering look.

I couldn't help but feel worried.

Heber's warning prevented him from telling the truth to his companions, so he had to secretly hold the ghost on his waist.

In this world where the weak eat the strong, without strength, there is nothing.

In the early morning, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, like a big curtain waiting to be opened.

In the square, there was a dense crowd of friends, and all the forces were whispering to each other.

Talking about the Pirate King Gol D. Roger who is about to be publicly executed.

Heber and his party stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the towering execution platform that had been built opposite. Heber remained silent.

A generation of heroes, the recognized king of the sea, had to terminate his journey because of his health.

The hypocrisy of the world government also made him ridiculed by his peers.

In the hearts of those pirates, Roger, who was as powerful as the Pirate King, was eventually captured by the navy.

It shows that Roger's own strength is not very good, these are just praises from others.

They are unwilling to find their own reasons, and instead like to criticize others.

In Heber's mind, this may be a real pirate. There are no enviable ideals, only immediate interests, and weaknesses and failures that he doesn't want to face.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy bells that surrounded the entire square, the curtain slowly opened.

"Look, it's Roger"

Looking for the sound, there was a team in the distance, slowly walking towards the square.

On the street, two rows of sailors in uniforms, holding long swords, stood on both sides, responsible for blocking out the onlookers.

In the middle, six marines lined up two by two, leading Roger in the middle to advance slowly.

Looking at the shouts and excitement of the crowd around him, Roger, wearing a red robe and holding handcuffs in his hands, grinned.

It was as if he was thinking back on his own life and the moments he spent with his companions.

Perhaps it was the magnanimity that a Pirate King should have, but apart from his smile, Roger did not show any other emotion.

Heber silently watched Roger's progress, not only Heber, but also the trend-setting Doflamingo who laughed from time to time in the crowd, and the passionate Moonlight Moria.

There is also the silent Hawkeye, and other figures hidden in the darkness, all watching Roger slowly walking towards the high platform in front of him.

There are self-propelled video transmission telephone bugs walking slowly around the square, surveillance telephone bugs on the wall quietly watching the high platform, and reporters in the crowd with cameras and telephone bugs in their hands.

They are all broadcasting the scene in front of them to the outside world, as if they are broadcasting the change and handover of an era.

The whole world is watching the execution of Roger, the Pirate King.

On the execution platform, two marines held long knives and crossed them on Roger's neck.

Awaiting an ultimatum from Navy Headquarters.

"Roger, I will surpass you. I want to become the next Pirate King."

"Roger, tell me the location of your treasure. It belongs to everyone."

"The era is mine, Roger"

Roger looked calmly at the crowd below, listened to the words from their mouths, and suddenly shouted:

"Hey, listen up, everyone will have their own time to appear. My time is limited."

Hearing Roger speak, Cyborg Kong, as the navy marshal, changed his expression and immediately shouted at the phone bug.

"Hurry, execute immediately"

The soldier on the execution platform looked stunned. Taking advantage of this brief moment of free time, Roger roared.

"Do you want my treasure? If you have the guts, go and get it. I've put everything in the world there."

The sound was so loud that it echoed throughout the square.

The next moment, the hand raised and dropped the knife, and then a head fell off the high platform.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, dark clouds shrouded again, and hurricane drizzle fell straight down.

As it rained heavily, the crowd below was in high spirits and roared with excitement one after another.

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaming"""" Doflamingo looked at the headless body on the high platform and grinned mischievously.

At only 19 years old, he was very high-spirited and seemed to have seen the tremendous changes that would follow in the world at this moment.

In contrast, there were Crocodile and Monkey D-Dragon. Their expressions were solemn, and their planning might have started at that moment.

The young dragon's face was sharp and angular. Perhaps seeing Roger's death gave him a new view of the world.

Maybe when he gets a tattoo on his face, it means that a team that can change the world will be formed.