I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

"Portcas D. Ace." Sith pushed the wheelchair with one hand and walked in from the heavy blockade of the navy. His smile was so gentle that it made your whole body chill. "We meet again, Portcas D. ·Ace!"

"Wilson Sith." Ace was chained to the spot. He raised his head with some difficulty, his eyes facing Sith, "I specifically asked the guard for your name, the escort from Judicial Island."

"Oh, it looks like you're in pretty good shape."

Sis reached out and took the vegetable juice handed over by the adjutant. The doctor said that he needs to eat lighter these days, but this... is too light? The cup is full of green.

His eyelids twitched, he took a swallow pretending to be elegant, turned his head to the window aside, his posture must not be disordered, he raised his head and squinted his eyes,

"Why don't you take a moment and take a look at the sky? The next time you come out it will be the execution time."

"Huh, compared to the sky, the wounds on your body interest me more. Is it Bista? I recognize his sword. This kind of wound was definitely cut by him. Are you not feeling well now?" Ace Leng said the voice.

Sis swung the vegetable juice in the cup. It was green and had an indescribable feeling.

"You know very well, boy, yes, after you left, I was indeed responsible for breaking up the rear, and I also had a fight with Bista, the captain of the fifth division of the Whitebeard Pirates. Now that I think about it, I am full of The wounds are still aching."

"That's the Foil Bista. You... huh, you're just a sinister guy (who picks up your crotch), so how can you be his opponent?" Ace said with a grim face.

The weather outside the window is very good, the sun has squeezed out from the sea level, and if you look carefully, you can see two newsbirds flying across the sky, which is very gratifying.

Sis lay one hand on the window edge, letting the sea breeze blow, took a deep breath, turned his head, and there was some unusual weirdness and indifference hidden in his smile.

"You are right. I am indeed a sinister person who does things unscrupulously, but have you ever thought about a question? Since I am responsible for the end of the war and I am back safely, what about Bista?"

Sith's voice was very soft, but in Ace's ears it sounded eerie and terrifying. His whole body was trembling and his teeth were chattering.

"What did you do to him? Tell me, Wilson Sis, what did you do to Bista? You despicable bastard."

"Oh, how about it?"

Sith held Ace's chin with one hand, dangerous eyes dancing in his pupils.

"Bista is a pirate and I am a navy. What do you think I will do?"

"Bastard, bastard, I won't let you go." Ace suddenly began to struggle violently.

wow~

A wisp of black flame flashed, and the table next to him was burned to charcoal.

"Portcas D. Ace, please calm down. Although what you are thinking now is exactly what I want, I have not been able to keep Bista. If he recovers smoothly, I will execute him before you You should still be able to see him."

"hu~hu~hu~"

Ace was breathing heavily, with a ferocious face. He was so evil. This man's heart was broken.

"Since Bista is fine, why did you come to see me? Are you just here to show your bad character?"

Sith shrugged his shoulders, his expression a little innocent,

"Of course not. What good can this do to me? As a transport officer, isn't it normal for me to inspect my prisoners?"

Angry eyes hit Sith.

Ace understood, he finally understood.

The man in front of him simply wanted to play with his mind.

"Navy, Sith, I actually want to ask you a question."

"You ask."

"Do you hate our Whitebeard Pirates so much? You are trying every possible means to target us."

"Ha." Sith shook his head and sneered, "Targeted?"

With a joking expression on his face, he seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world.

"Are you kidding? Is it worth targeting just one Whitebeard Pirates? Haha, that's ridiculous. It doesn't matter whether you have Whitebeard or Blackbeard. I don't care what kind of beard you have. As long as you are a pirate, I don't have one. I’ll show you my good looks.”

"Why?" Ace yelled, "Why? We haven't done anything wrong, and we haven't taken the initiative to hurt anyone. Why are you doing this to us?"

"Didn't do anything wrong?"

Sith's fingers penetrated from forehead to bottom,

"Becoming a pirate is the biggest mistake you make. If you only go to sea for adventure and voyage, why hang up the pirate flag and cause trouble in the four seas?"

As he spoke, Sis paused,

"You were supposed to be a good marine."

"Navy? Do you want to be the world government and the dog of the Celestial Dragons like you?"

"dog?"

Sith's body disappeared from the spot, and the long blade was pressed against Ace's neck.

"I'm only going to say it once, no one can really control me, not the navy, not the world government, not even those imbeciles from the Draco. What I want is someone who can climb to the top of this world, sweep away all the monsters, and return to the world. To shape the world order."

After saying that, Sith returned to his gentle and elegant appearance, sheathed the knife, turned around and left while pushing the wheelchair.

"Goodbye, Portcas D. Ace. I hope our next conversation isn't in front of a tombstone."

Squeak...la...bang!

The navy closed the door again, dividing the inside and outside of the door into two worlds.

Ace looked up at the sun outside the window and shivered.

"The sunshine is so cold today!"

……

"Open the door to justice!"

Standing on the bow of the warship, Ghost Spider held an intercom and issued an order to the defenders in the second pillar to open the Gate of Justice.

Immediately, the entire pillar became busy.

The thousands-meter-high Gate of Justice is hidden from the sky and is one of the most spectacular man-made wonders in the pirate world.

In the eyes of the little humans, the Gate of Justice is as high as a mountain, with no edge visible at a glance. In the eyes of the human navy, the Gate of Justice is still as high as a mountain, with no edge visible at a glance. In the eyes of giants and demons, The gate of justice is still as high as a mountain, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.

Except for the people who originally designed the Gate of Justice, no one knows how high or how big it is. It is the real gateway to the Navy Headquarters and the Undersea Prison Impel City.

"Convey Lieutenant General Ghost Spider's order and open the door to justice!"

Orders were quickly communicated within the defenders of the pillar, and identities were confirmed until the final opening.

Steam, steam all over the sky was pouring out from all sides, and even the sea level seemed to be boiling.

After some manipulation, a small gap finally opened in this giant steel door that was thousands of meters high.

But just this small gap is more than enough for the entire fleet to pass side by side.

Sith sat where he was, and sometimes he couldn't help but sigh, when this door is completely opened, how big a fleet will it take to fill it?