Pirate's Freedom

Why fight?

For those who are fighting.

……

Why the punch?

For the person who is throwing punches.

……

Why persist?

For those who believe in me.

why...

for……

Do you need a reason to keep fighting?

In the past, Tata Tot thought that perhaps before a fight, there would be no need for a reason to throw a punch after that.

But now, he had to give himself a reason.

because--

The passage of time is profound and ruthless, enough to take away everything in the past.

……

How long is one second?

In front of Tata Tot, time stretches out infinitely——

One [Choose the Future] will last 54 seconds, which is close to 1 minute.

[Choose the future] twice will become 970 seconds, which is more than half an hour.

[Choose the future] three times will become 45 days, one and a half months.

Four times, two thousand four hundred and seventy five days, nearly seven years.

Five times, 370 three years.

Six times, 500 years.

Because the above times are unstable variables, the factors of strength growth are not taken into account.

In fact, as far as the real situation is concerned, after three [Choose the Future] three times, the last number listed above——

Not even a fraction.

Time has [weight].

And it is far heavier than anything tangible.

Tata Tot sank in time, sinking heavier and heavier, and heavier... sinking...

The past life, all the experiences and cognitions were constantly being crushed and shattered under this weight, making a cracking sound that no one could hear.

……

This is……

where?

How long has passed?

Hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of years?

If we stop now, how long will it take to finish our journey home?

Tata Toth knows nothing about it, he just fights, he just throws punches.

……

It was a day like any other on the Red Earth Continent.

On the huge rock, the black-haired girl held her beautiful face and stared at the sunset in a daze.

Below her, the tall fishman was asking the little doll for advice.

"In the face of [foreseeing the future], what is the significance of martial arts..."

"Before answering this question, I would like to ask you, how much do you know about the Haki?"

Seeing his silence, Tata Tot smiled and invited.

"Then, let's have a look."

……

"Why?! I've obviously [seen] it, but I can't avoid it at all..."

After a moment of fighting, Dorian showed a rare expression of frustration.

"Are there no limits to how we can see different futures?!"

"Maybe a thousand, maybe ten thousand, maybe more, who knows?"

Tata Tot, who was lost in memories, came back to his senses.

"It doesn't matter, whether it's one thousand and one or ten thousand and one, as long as the fist you swing has more possibilities, you can open up a new future that belongs only to you."

"This is what I want to teach you, the secret of [Martial Arts]."

……

The question is, under the oppression of death, how much potential can people unleash.

In other words, is human potential... really unlimited?

……

[Even if the injury would cause ordinary people to faint, I will never fall!Even if I am injured that would kill an ordinary person, I cannot die... If I were an ordinary person, I would never be able to win "Eagle Eye", so I am not an ordinary person! 】

If you don’t want to lose to anyone, you must first recognize your own insignificance.

One person's perspective is limited.

A person's thinking is limited.

A person's wisdom is limited.

A person is determined not to win Im's.

and so……

Tata Tot is not a person.

【The perfect creation will eventually surpass the Creator】

Along the way, everything I hear, everything I see, everything I think.

Everything is integrated together.

【Create a real god】

……

In infinite time, pieces of Tata Tot peeled off from [me] and settled downward...

I don’t know how long ago it was.

Just like the birth of amino acids that make up proteins in the original ocean environment of the earth, the first step from inorganic matter to organic matter.

Knowledge, experience, emotion...

In the chaotic and boiling [primordial sea] like a soup pot, in the collision of memories and by chance, a stress reaction was born.

A single reaction gradually becomes more complex, from stress reaction to simple logic, from simple logic to complex thinking...

Just like the evolution of life, from bacteria to single cells, from single cells to complex life...

And thinking creates thinking, and information derives information.

In this world made of the heart, the first "I" was born, and soon, the second, third, fourth... and even infinite ones...

Endless time passes...

A strange life that is born from the human mind and exists in a form that humans cannot understand.

They feel everything, experience everything, explore everything...

They are joy, longing, love, distress, anger, sadness...

They are truly alive, they write legends, and create legends, all of which accumulate into history and myth.

Adhering to the same emotions as human beings, but more extreme and pure, as time goes by, the flower of civilization blooms in this heart-made world.

Then, the same——

Disagreement…turmoil…war…peace…prosperity…and more disagreement…

And then.

Countless splendid civilizations have passed away, and countless great eras have ended.

All civilizations that understand the nature of themselves and the world——

Gods created by putting all their wisdom and strength into it, and placing all their faith and bonds on them.

With all their sorrow and despair, expectations and praise, they arrived at the end of time as they wished -

The end when the endless sparks of wisdom burn out, even death has disappeared, and everything no longer develops or changes——

Between.

The figure soaring into the sky with determination, penetrating the sun and moon, smashing the stars and rivers like a spear and arrow, drawing a white rainbow across the sky.

——[Guan Shen Hand].

His breath is empty, his energy is domineering, his intention is stern, and his figure as thick as the sky stretches across all directions.

——[Heavenly General Benlie]

……

Boundless darkness, decorated with stars, endless robes trailing to the ground, like the hem of mercury flowing into the deep universe.

A figure in black robe stood between the presence and absence.

——[Shadow of God].

At the very center of the world, in the silver-white flames, a figure with silver hair and silver eyes remained motionless, calming all dimensions, and stabilizing all space with one thought.

——[Free Ultimate Intention Skill]

All of these, like the incarnation of civilization, remain silent. Where their eyes meet, a vague outline gradually outlines...

……

Tata Tot stands high in the sky.

On the white ground, Im stood up and slowly raised his head to look at him. A little fire slowly lit up in his immortal eyes.

……

In between -

The last figure, the last figure, seems big but not big, small but not small, seems to be able to fill everything, but also seems to be invisible.

The highest intention and the broadest approach——

Something is created out of nothing, the big overcomes the small, the big reaches infinite, and then returns to nothing.

Anyone who is incapable of winning can win——

【Unprecedented·Nothing Can Win】

It's as if people and shadows have been replaced.

From Tata Tot's heart, [Incompetent Victory] took a step forward and turned to look at him.

"[A] means [无], [nose] means [MI] -"

When I look back, I pinch my fingerprints together and my fingers turn like lotus.

"If there is no break, where can I hide it?"

As he asked, the figure used his hand as a knife and slashed with it.

Faced with this sudden shout.

Faced with the great existence that uses all his domineering power to sublimate, completely surpassing himself in essence.

It's like being under the light of a natural sword.

Like an empty shell, the figure is so thin that it seems that it may disperse at any time, with a faint smile on its transparent face.

"You can hide everything you want."

A little enthusiasm is like fire, burning like a 'boom'!

……

The deepest part of Pangu City, among the flowers.

In the cold and dead environment, huge square stones almost filled the field of vision.

But its location is not the [Central] Center now.

【Hello, my name is Im】

After introducing himself, Im asked seriously.

【What's your name? 】

"My name is [Incompetent Victory]."

An indifferent, distant, lonely and cold voice spoke.

"Also known as [Love Desire]~"

Gentle and sincere, warm and innocent voice interface.

"It's better to be simpler——"

A gentle and calm voice sounded, and the first two fell silent.

"It's still called Tata Tot."

Armed color, knowledge color, and overlord color, tiny particles combine the three colors of domineering energy, and each particle is engraved with vast and infinite information.

Every moment, countless dark particles are born out of thin air, and then continue to disperse and disappear, like black flames burning.

And in the center of it all, a human figure as red as blood stood.

"Im, the second round has begun."

As the bright red figure raised its fist——

Keep raising your gaze from the [water polo] where the story takes place.

Stars... galaxies... galaxy clusters... super clusters... total galaxies...

The dazzling galaxies, the endless depths of space, and the distance of trillions of light-years, the expansion of the universe that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years, suddenly slowed down a bit.