Revenge begins with the assassination of the Draco Holy Land

The year 1509 of the Yuan Calendar and the 11th year of the Age of Discovery.

Holy Land Mary Joya.

Located at the middle point of the Great Shipping Route, the pinnacle of the Red Earth Continent, is a paradise of birds and flowers.

Lush forests, wrapped in several pavilions, aristocratic estates are extremely extravagant.

The owners of these residential areas are none other than the greatest and noble race of Ziyi, the descendants of the Creator, and the world’s noble Draco!

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As night falls, behind the corridor of a castle, the sound of stone slabs scratching is softly heard.

The dark, damp basement revealed a glimmer of light as the stone slabs moved away.

“Iggy, mom is back.” A gentle woman’s voice sounded.

A woman in her thirties, dressed in a shabby robe, said as she walked down the stairs with the food in her arms.

She reached out to move the stone slab above her head back into place and looked at her son through the dim light of the basement.

The boy in the room, about ten years old, has a thin and handsome face, and his figure is much thinner than his peers.

Hearing his mother’s voice, he hurriedly put down the book, got up from the straw mat and walked to the woman.

“Mom, you worked hard…”

With that, Iggy helped her mother down the stairs and took the food and set it aside.

“For my son, no matter how hard I work, I feel happy.”

The woman smiled and reached out and pinched Igg’s face, but the description could not help but show fatigue.

Looking at his mother’s appearance, Iggy lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and the sadness and self-blame in his heart were constantly intertwined.

His mother was originally a famous beauty in the family.

But at the moment, he was covered in dirt and his hair was fluffy. However, the eyes of her mother looking at her are still full of love and hope.

In his previous life, Ige was an ordinary office worker youth.

From childhood to adulthood, my parents were busy with work, and I rarely experienced that my family loved me so deeply.

In addition to work, I usually like to stay at home to watch pirate anime and play computer games.

One day at the age of twenty-five, while walking from work, he died of an accidental fall.

But when he woke up again, he never expected that he had crossed into the world of One Piece, his favorite in his previous life.

At first, Iggy was ecstatic to think that he could become a dominant sea thief.

But he didn’t expect that because of his birth, it would bring disaster to the family.

Iggy’s mother is called Neifit Yuni.

Originally, she was the sister of King Kobra of Alabastan and a famous beautiful princess in the desert kingdom.

More than a decade ago, the young mother, driven by curiosity, accompanied her brother to the World Conference.

During the meeting, Yuni secretly marries a noble man in Mary Joa and gives birth to herself.

I never thought that this incident caused an uproar.

It was his own biological father, this Draco named Thorn Saint, who pushed the mother and son into the abyss!

Although you are a princess of a country, in the eyes of the Draco, the Neifit family 800 years ago refused the invitation to form a world government and was willing to become an inferior royal family that guarded the desert, which is no different from the untouchables.

Draco, who advertised his pure bloodline, would never allow his noble bloodline to be tarnished.

At the behest of high-ranking powers, the Draco expelled Kobra from the Holy Land and sent people to erase the innocent mother and son.

Although Thorn hid the whereabouts of the mother and son, he escaped pursuit.

But since then, the two have been living in this dark basement.

Every day, Iggy carved horizontal stripes into the walls, recording the passage of time in the dark.

Recalling the One Piece anime he watched, Iggy couldn’t remember that there was such a mother and son as himself in the original work.

Perhaps, this mother and son, who cling to each other for warmth, will eventually die tragically in this place where they live like years.

At the same time, as he grew older, Iggy did not find the ability to fruit, did not grow a special physique, and could not meet a strong partner.

Only the blood of the Draco was flowing on the body.

Therefore, his pain and hatred are increasing day by day!

The weakness of my father, the decay of the world, and the deepening cruelty and oppression of my mother and myself have made my mother and myself a pitiful victim.

After being locked up in the basement, Yuni refused Thorn’s daily alms.

She was originally a princess of a country who had no worries about food and clothing, but offered to pay labor in exchange for daily food and supplies for mother and son.

So, he worked as a slave during the day and returned at night to take care of Ige.

Iggy sometimes wanted to go out and help his mother, but every time he proposed that he wanted to go out to work, his mother would stop him with a righteous word.

Iggy himself knows that it is precisely because of his own bloodline.

He cannot be exposed to anyone’s eyes.

Being able to live in a dark place is the only rule of survival in the holy land where the Draco gathers.

Damn Draco, who never treated slaves as people, tortured Yuni to emaciation with countless heavy and humiliating jobs.

I can go back to my small home in the basement every day and see Ige.

Yuni always forgets the fatigue of the day, brings simple food to Iggy, and warmly comforts Iggy’s heart.

In this way, I survived until the tenth long year.

“Mom, thank you.”

Iggy ate her share of food and tried her best to make Yuni happy.

“Why are you so polite, you are my child.”

Yuni chewed with half a steamed bun in one hand, and stroked Iggy’s hair with the other, her eyes full of love.

“Do you hate that man?”

Iggy asked tentatively, wondering if her mother hated her father as much as she did.

Yuni was stunned when she heard this, lowered her head and ate in silence, but her eyes were already slightly red.

“My name is Nefitte. Iggy! ”

Looking at his mother’s appearance, Iggy called out his name loudly, firmly drawing a line with Tenryu.

Hearing Iggy’s words, Yuni raised her head and looked deeply into her son’s eyes.

Tears finally dripped down, wetting the steamed buns in his hands.

“Iggy, mom understands your mood.”

Then Yuni smiled and nodded at her son.