Half a month later, in the morning, in a town in Sihai, Dougley got up early. He was a porter at the dock. He worked from dawn to dusk every day and could barely make a living.

Today, he went to work at the port as usual.

Walking on the road, he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong on the street today. After looking around, he finally figured out what was wrong.

That is, there seemed to be a lot of newspapers thrown on the street.

Dougley picked up the newspaper with curiosity and wanted to see what was recorded on it. Maybe it was a record of a certain pirate slaughtering somewhere, and the navy captured some pirates.

Sihai always publicized these things. It would be strange if the newspaper did not publicize them one day.

But when he spread out the newspaper, his curious face slowly turned into horror. The newspaper in his hand turned faster and faster, and his expression revealed a strong fear, as if he could not believe that all this was true.

"How could it be like this? The so-called God is actually such a person. Then what is the heavenly gold we pay every year for?" Dougley is a well-educated person. Naturally, he knows what kind of shock will happen in the sea if these photos are true.

The Tianlong people will fall from the altar!

He didn't want to believe that this was true, but the vivid photos on the newspaper all indicated that these were true.

In order to maintain authenticity, Kali deliberately made the background of the Tianlong people into those magnificent palaces and CP people.

In order to attract resonance, the sharp contrast between the mother and daughter and the Tianlong was photographed intact by Kali.

The newspaper in Dougley's hand slowly slid to the ground. It was written on the newspaper: The creator of the world, the descendant of God, how the Tianlong people have lost their humanity!

This newspaper is very simple, with a large number of photos on it, and only a few sentences explaining everything that happened in the pictures.

"Dougly, good morning, what are you doing squatting on the ground?"

An early walker saw Dougly squatting on the ground and asked. Dougly didn't say anything, but just pointed at the newspaper on the ground. The man didn't understand why, so he picked it up and read it.

"How is it possible?"

The sun slowly rose from the sea, and the transparent light instantly illuminated the sea. The sea surface was red, and the cool breath in the air all indicated that today was a great day.

But the newspaper that appeared overnight completely detonated the sea!

This was of course Weiss's masterpiece. He originally wanted Morgans to deliver it with a news bird, but when he knew the content, he directly asked Weiss to either kill him or stop him from doing this.

Weiss had no choice but to let Brooke find a way to deliver such newspapers to towns with many people at the same time, which delayed it for half a month.

Countless people on the sea looked at the newspaper, and they all had an impossible idea in their hearts. In the past, the Tianlong people were all about being the descendants of the high and mighty gods, the creators of all people. Would such people treat civilians like this?

But as I continued to look at it, the lucky heart in my heart was completely shattered under the pressure of the words and pictures.

"Is this God? He treats people as if they were not human beings. He uses all kinds of punishments and cruel methods on people. They resist because they don't want to be slaves?"

"Those groups of living people have become zombies in order to survive?"

"The one that was branded is the symbol of the slaves of the Celestial Dragons, the hoof of the Celestial Dragon?"

"Our Heavenly Gold is provided for such a group of people? They live in a magnificent palace, but abuse the people who serve them?"

"Killing people for a disagreement? This is the Celestial Dragon?"

"They are arrogant and ignore life. This is the Celestial Dragon?"

"All slave trades exist because of their existence. This is the Celestial Dragon?"

"Descendants of the Creator, God?"

Especially when looking at the mother and daughter in the newspaper, most people who saw the newspaper were angry.

"Is that little girl branded?"

God?

Gift? What a gift!

This newspaper showed the various actions of the Celestial Dragons in front of the world, letting them know what kind of creatures the so-called gods are.

They are just a group of beasts who act recklessly and do not treat people as human beings, standing at the pinnacle of power.

Some civilians could not afford the high amount of Tianshangjin, and now they see that the money they earn is actually used to support such a group of scum, and they are completely angry.

And thisThe Revolutionary Army also seized the opportunity. Some people who could not afford the high amount of Tianshangjin directly joined the Revolutionary Army, while some people directly resisted the tyranny of their own king.

Some people thought differently. Who dared to expose the past of the Celestial Dragons like this? People with a little power in the world don’t know what kind of virtue the Celestial Dragons are.

But does anyone dare to do this? They all silently acknowledged this rule, and even some kings’ princesses did not dare to say anything when they were captured.

What they are afraid of is the world government behind the Celestial Dragons!

New World!

Whitebeard looked at the newspaper in his hand and was silent. He had participated in the battle of God Valley, and he must know what kind of behavior style those pig-like things have.

"Dad, if this news comes out, I am afraid that more people will go to sea, and this sea will go wild!" Marco said with a heavy face.

"Gulala, Marco, are you scared?"

"How could that be, Dad!" Marco immediately retorted loudly. How could the Whitebeard Pirates be afraid of the sea's rampage?

"Gulala, if it's rampage, why would we be afraid? I'm Whitebeard!"

......

The red-haired man who woke up from a hangover read the report. There was only silence, endless silence. The newspaper had been crumpled by his hands.

"Hey, the boss's expression is wrong," said Lakilu.

"The sea is going to run wild," Beckman smoked a cigarette, his thoughts drifting away.

The civilians in this sea are already under all kinds of high pressure. The invasion of pirates, the oppression of nobles, the huge amount of sky gold, and the countless underground black forces of the mafia...

These are the mountains pressing on the heads of the civilians. I thought that the so-called gods and descendants of the creator would be better, but I didn't expect them to be more brutal!

This report became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Many people who suffered injustice will rebel because of this!

Oni no Shima!

Kaido opened his eyes wide and looked at the masked CP in front of him. He swung his mace directly, and the CP became a pool of meat paste on the wall.

"Negotiate a deal with me? You are not qualified!"

"Sky Island?"

Cake Island!

"This kid is really brave. Did Katakuri send this kid an invitation to the tea party?" Big Mom asked Katakuri.

According to the intelligence of Big Mom's pirate group, they naturally knew that this newspaper was created by Whis.

"I have given it to you, Mom," Katakuri replied calmly.

"Hey, who is so bold as to expose those dirty things completely? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the World Government?"

"Sword Demon?"

Dover looked at the newspaper handed over by his subordinates, and his veins bulged. He was indescribably happy. If there was anyone in the world who hated those people the most, Dover would definitely be the first.

In a small town, Golden Lion, who was reminiscing with his old friend, saw the report and returned to Sky Island as soon as possible.

As time passed, more and more people knew the news. The voices of dissatisfaction with the Celestial Dragons on the sea became more and more intense, and there were more and more acts of resistance.

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