One Piece Legend

Rumble

At the end of the sky, dark clouds were billowing, and dazzling thunder light continued to gather from all directions, gradually forming a purple area in the center of the ink cloud.

Ka Ka Ka Ka

In the center, electric snakes ran and thunder roared, gradually opening up a deserted hollow, as if it were the eye of God.

Surrounded by the most violent thunder, the central place is surprisingly quiet and silent, like a dark mirror, showing an ancient and vast scene.

boom boom boom

Suddenly, the entire picture shattered, and the void space collapsed completely.

"Void Tribulation"

On a dilapidated bed, Dao Liuguang sat up suddenly, cold sweat spread on his forehead and cheeks, and his violent breathing echoed throughout the dilapidated room.

"Don't dream"

He was silent for a while, and then he lay down again like mud.

"Damn old monster makes me have this weird dream all the time"

Dao Liuguang turned over and planned to continue sleeping for a while.

砰

Suddenly, he stood up again and looked around with a gloomy and ugly expression. What I see in front of me is no longer the familiar bachelor apartment, nor is there a soft big bed under me. There are no large floor-to-ceiling windows, computers, refrigerators, or anime pictures plastered on all the walls. . . All memories of what was familiar were gone.

This is a low and shabby room with light everywhere. There is only a bed and a set of shabby tables and chairs. In addition, most of the space is occupied by some debris and waste products, exuding an unpleasant smell. odor.

"Sure enough... all of this is not a dream. I am really no longer on earth, and there are still these strange and messy memories in my mind."

Dao Liuguang murmured expressionlessly, slowly calming down his violent heartbeat, and then he lay down slumped again. With a broken leg, the bed that could only be placed against the wall immediately let out a creaking groan of pain, as if it would happen at any time. Generally spread out.

"Your uncle is so unlucky, old monster, you bastard, if you don't wake up, I will really be killed by you."

Dao Liuguang lay cursing, his eyes wandering angrily on the roof.

The messy and mottled sunlight filtered in through the gaps in the roof, with a little warmth, and the color almost made Zhang Liuguang lose his mind for a moment.

But at this moment, only he knew that it was no longer the sunshine on the earth, but a completely strange world here.

He traveled through time and accomplished feats that countless otakus dream of. Unfortunately, this real case is destined to be known only to him.

"Old monster, you like to be struck by lightning, why do you want to drag me along?"

Dao Liuguang had a grimace on his face. It had been three days since he came to this world. Dao Liuguang had not stepped out of the room once. When he was hungry, he looked for some food in the cupboard in the room. The rest of the time, he slept deeply and combed his clothes. Strange fragments appear in my mind.

That is the memory of a ten-year-old boy named Luya Alvin.

"The name Luya Alvin is very old-fashioned. It doesn't meet the aura requirement of this talented social pretty boy."

Dao Liuguang expressed his utmost contempt for this name, and what made him even more distressed was his current identity and occupation.

Luya Alvin

The scavengers and wanderers of this strange world

The memory of a ten-year-old is not large, only the impressions within a few miles of this abandoned house.

This is a place called the Waste Terminal, located at the foot of a mountain called Gorbo, and on the other side of the terminal is a huge kingdom city, the Kingdom of Goa.

Luya Ivan has been living here since he can remember. Garbage trucks from the city dump garbage at the abandoned terminal every day. People living here rely on picking up garbage to survive.

This is a gathering place for vagrants and criminals, and it is also a lawless place without legal protection. He is called a low-class person like a garbage bug by the people who live in the kingdom's towns.

"Waste Terminal Station, Gorboshangoa Kingdom, a city is divided into Kingdom Land. What kind of hell is this place? It's an alien world, ancient Europe, or some kind of messy world. Why do I have a creepy feeling of familiarity? But... why can't I remember it? Woolen cloth"

Dao Liuguang sighed with a worried look on his face.

咚咚

At this time, the dilapidated door was suddenly opened, and a tall figure blocked the sunlight outside the door and walked in.

"Ivan is dead. You didn't go to yesterday's meeting. There was no routine confession. Boss Kuli is very dissatisfied... Don't you want to continue living here?"

The person who came here was tall, but very thin. He was in his thirties, with messy medium-long brown hair. His face was also dirty, with a long beard and a look of decadence. His double eyelids were pulled up to form a Holding a bottle of wine in his almost skinny hands with perfect dead fish eyes, he raised the bottle upright as he spoke, and swallowed the strong drink in large gulps.

uncle sam

This is the only person who has the deepest memory in Luya Aiwen's memory. He is the benefactor who adopted him and the protective umbrella that allowed him to survive in this land full of bloody struggles with a body less than ten years old.

"Gathering Tribute"

Dao Liuguang stood up murmuring and glanced at the figure in the room. The memory in his mind made him feel speechless.

It is said that wherever there are people, there will always be classes. Alvin and Uncle Sam have always been peripheral members of a gang. They need to provide a portion of money every month to obtain the protection of the team.

And because he was too young, he only needed to offer some meat.

only. . .

Dao Liuguang blinked, if he remembered correctly. . . It seemed like he had eaten up all the tributes in the past three days.

Dao Liuguang subconsciously glanced at the food remnants on the table next to him. He has always been very picky about eating. Luya Aiwen saved up a month's money to buy the tribute meat. He picked and ate the best parts, leaving the rest. The greasy, fat skin was placed haphazardly on the table, which made the middle-aged man who followed his gaze and saw this scene furious.

"Hey brat, you found a treasure and you're eating meat so extravagantly and you don't know how to be filial and filial to me."

The middle-aged man was drunk and muttered something dissatisfied. Then he leaned against the table and grabbed the remaining fat skin of Zhang Liuguang and ate it. Unspeakable praise and enjoyment came out of his mouth.

"Woohoo, it's about to fly, it's delicious, but this kind of taste bastard. I don’t know what the meat is for half a year.

While his face was flushed and he was cheering, he took another sip of strong wine and stuffed the remaining food into his mouth like a storm. He even stuck out his big tongue and wiped the table with meat on it under Dao Liuguang's horrifying gaze. After licking it once, it looked like a wild dog that had been thirsty for a long time in the wilderness of the lonely mountain.

"Ouch, oh, oh, man Rob Ji. Sam, I feel like I'm twenty years old again, hahaha."

Sam laughed and waved his arms, a broad smile on his face.

"..."

Dao Liuguang looked at this scene with dumbfounded eyes. After a long time, he closed his mouth and said dryly: "Well...Uncle Sam"

"Don't talk Alvin, let me feel the greatness of life. Only every time I eat meat can I realize the value of living."