Pirates: I am the devil

Chapter 46 What the hell is complete justice!

Where there are people, there are classes, and even the Celestial Dragons are no exception.

The holy land of Marijoa is divided into two parts, and the center of the holy land is a huge castle called Pangu City.

This is the headquarters of the World Government. Every important meeting will be held here. Those who can gain a foothold here are the Celestial Dragons who truly hold real power. They are the foundation for the Celestial Dragons to control the world.

Around Pangu City is where ordinary celestial dragons live.

Most of the people living here have underdeveloped brains and completely underdeveloped cerebellums, are lazy with their limbs but extremely hardworking with their other limbs, are obsessed with luxury and pleasure, and their only purpose of existence is to lower the racial value of the Celestial Dragons.

Of course, even if they are a bunch of trash, they are still high and mighty world aristocrats, and the places they live in are more magnificent than the palaces of the member states of the World Government.

The closer one's residence is to Pangu City, the center of the holy land, the higher their status and the greater the power they hold in the Tianlong group.

The celestial dragons who truly have ideals and ambitions and are unwilling to fall into depravity dream of having their own place in Pangu City.

Of course, there are also some crazy insects who just want to have more power...

"Respected Saint Rozward, please rest assured that I will urge those incompetent navy to find your mount as soon as possible!"

Almost at the third ring, Spandine, wearing a CP9 officer's uniform and a vertical striped coat, bowed his head and rubbed his hands, vividly illustrating what a sycophantic villain is.

Anyone outside would spit at this scene, but this is Marijoa, the land of gods where the supreme celestial dragons live.

Being humble and submissive like him is the correct way to open it!

And his appearance undoubtedly made the Saint Rozward he mentioned very happy.

"Very good. It's rare to find someone as loyal as you. Please don't let me down."

This was a celestial dragon who was about forty years old. He was wearing a gorgeous white robe, had a big belly due to overnutrition, and had a strange high-pronged braid hairstyle.

Although he had a full beard, he insisted on leaving a moustache above his lips, and a pair of round-frame sunglasses hung on his nose. At this moment, a burly figure like a devil was reflected in the lenses.

This was a picture taken by a CP9 member during the previous O'Hara Demon Killing Order operation when Sirens was fighting against three lieutenant generals alone.

Because of this photo, Spandine didn't even have to put in much effort and successfully impressed this celestial dragon who loved collecting powerful slaves.

In the photo, Sirens in the ascender form is hanging in the air with his wings flapping, holding a scarlet greatsword with his back facing the sky full of flames. He is so handsome that it is simply his dream mount for Saint Rozwald.

Unfortunately, Spandane reported it too late. As soon as Saint Rozward learned of Sirens' existence, the latter had already successfully escaped from prison.

When he thought about how such a precious and top-grade mount had slipped away right under his nose, the hot-tempered Tianlong couldn't help but get angry. He raised his scepter and hit the mount's head hard.
With a "bang", the scepter dropped by Saint Rozward was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the slave who served as his mount was struck by lightning.

The burly body covered with scars began to twitch and tremble violently, as if it would fall down at any moment.

Upon seeing this, Spandine immediately stepped forward respectfully and prostrated himself on the ground, allowing Saint Rozward to step on his back and get off the slave.

When it comes to being a dog, he is a thorough professional.

The lower you crawl now, the higher you can climb later!

He, Spandine, will reach the top step by step!
The Saint of Rozwald landed safely. The former captain of the pirate group, who had made a certain reputation in the New World but was captured by the Celestial Dragons and used as a mount, also died. "Useless thing, how dare you die without the master's permission."

Forced to the ground in public, Rozward's holy moustache stood upside down, waving the scepter in his hand, and he stayed there and whipped the corpse for a full minute.

It's not that he didn't want to whip him a little longer, but the situation today was a little special. There was a meeting with an important figure in Pangu City, and he happened to be seeking a seat for his family in Pangu City. He couldn't behave like those unambitious clansmen.

Well, in this sense, he does have a little more brains than the other members of the tribe.

While he was whipping the corpse to vent his anger, neither Spandine, the bodyguards, the slaves who followed him, nor the other celestial dragons who passed by were surprised in the slightest.

As if this is the most normal behavior.

After taking a breath, Saint Rozward pulled the scepter out of the unrecognizable head, and found a replacement among the slaves following behind him. After he wiped the scepter clean and knelt on all fours, he stepped on Spandine's back and sat on it again.

After he was seated firmly and supported, Spandine reluctantly got up from the ground. Just as he was about to say something to comfort him, he looked up and found an eye-catching black spot in the blue sky.

He was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and found that the black spot was actually a person!

Behind him, there is a pair of illusory wings flapping, which seem familiar and almost blend into the blue sky.

Just when he was feeling extremely surprised and wondering which fearless person dared to stand on top of the Celestial Dragon and act wildly, the man in the air seemed to have noticed the prying gaze and lowered his head to look towards him.

Their eyes met. Spandine's strength and eyesight were limited, so he couldn't see what the other person looked like. He just instinctively felt that the other person's gaze was always on him.

For some reason, he felt a chill on his back and even got goose bumps all over his body.

Could it be that the person wants to harm me?

Such an absurd idea suddenly occurred to Spandane's mind. This was the holy land of Marijoa, the safest place in the world. How could anyone dare...

"boom--!!!"

But the moment this thought arose in his mind, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly came down upon him!
On the streets as far as the eye could see, whether it was the Celestial Dragons, the guards, or the slaves that were everywhere, they all lost consciousness in an instant, their eyes rolled back, and they fell to the ground powerlessly.

Looking at Saint Rozwald falling face first onto the ground in front of him, Spandine's legs went limp and he sat on the ground. As the leader of CP9, he naturally recognized what was happening - Domineering Haki!

Someone actually dared to unleash his domineering aura in the holy land of Marijoa. This is a naked provocation, a provocation to the gods!

But why didn't I faint?
When did I become strong enough to withstand such terrifying domineering aura?

Just when Spandain was in doubt, the madman in the sky who was wantonly releasing scarlet pressure let out a burst of extremely crazy laughter:

“Hahahahahahahaha – well done Spandine!
The attention of those idiot navy officers was diverted as expected. The end of these fat pigs has come!

Hurry up, kill them all, leaving no one alive!
Show those navy guys what absolute justice is!"

Amidst this rampant laughter, Spandine discovered to his horror that an extremely violent emotion surged into his heart...

(End of this chapter)