At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 297 This world really doesn't need so many gods

Yoru, the Black Blade, is one of the twelve Supreme Grade Swords and is known as the strongest black blade in the world.

But now, it breaks apart inch by inch in front of a single index finger.

Hawkeye Mihawk knelt on one knee, with scattered debris in front of him.

The former world's greatest swordsman has been defeated, utterly defeated.

"The world is much bigger than you think. Keep climbing and see the real world, Jorah Mihawk."

Lin Mo had already disappeared from the spot, and his voice slowly drifted over from afar.

a few days later.

In Morgans, the World Economic News Agency further fueled the movement.

The news spread throughout the entire ocean in an instant.

The whole world was shaken!
Naval Headquarters, Marshal's Office.

"Reporting to the Marshal! Breaking news!" The messenger's voice trembled uncontrollably. "Emperor Yan Linmo has won the final victory in that war. The Four Emperors Charlotte Linlin and Blackbeard have died in battle. The Big Mom Pirates, the Beasts Pirates, and the Blackbeard Pirates have all been wiped out!"

Two of the Four Emperors were defeated?

Despite joining forces, they were defeated by one person?

And he couldn't even save his life?!
"How could this be?!"

Akainu's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. He didn't even notice that the cigar in his mouth had burned too long, and the embers fell to the ground with a "plop," scattering sparks everywhere.

Akainu did not doubt the authenticity of the news; such a thing could not possibly be faked.

He simply couldn't accept this fact.

Because he had fought Lin Mo head-on during the Marineford War.

Akainu knew Lin Mo's strength.

In his opinion, even if Lin Mo's strength had improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years, it would still not reach this level.

Hearing the news that Lin Mo had killed Kaido was enough to shock him.

Akainu was unable to accept such a shocking fact, but Kizaru, who had personally experienced the Egghead Island incident, wasn't surprised at all. Kizaru simply pushed up his glasses and said, "How terrifying~"

"A new era has truly arrived!" Garp laughed, grabbing a senbei. "The new strongest in the world? No, maybe the strongest in history?"

Is this yet another powerful figure like Rocks?
In Karp's view, the only one who could be compared to Lin Mo was the former world champion, Rocks.

Back then, Rocks stormed into the Holy Land alone, showed off to Im among the flowers, killed a naval admiral, and left triumphantly.

This record remains unbroken until now, before Lin Mo.

An unnamed island.

Redhead stared at the newspaper in his hand, his expression extremely solemn.

Emperor of the Sea – once upon a time, this title represented the pinnacle of the sea.

Now that Whitebeard has fallen, Kaido has been defeated, and Big Mom and Blackbeard have both perished—

Of the former Four Emperors, only he remains.

“Captain.” Ben Beckman looked at the redhead with a worried expression.

The atmosphere in the entire Red-Haired Pirates crew was very somber.

In their view, if Emperor Yan Linmo wanted to become the only king of this sea, the Pirate King, then their Red-Haired Pirates would be Linmo's next target.

Even if three Yonko-level pirate crews joined forces, they were no match for Lin Mo. No matter how arrogant the Red-Haired Pirates were, they were not confident at this moment.

Just then, one of the henchmen suddenly came running from a distance, shouting, "Captain, Hawkeye Mihawk is here!"

On the Red Earth Continent, in the city of Pangaea, the Five Elders held an emergency meeting. Following the death of Saint Satan, the position of God of Scientific Defense would be filled by Saint Figarando Gringus.

Figarando Grimlock, the Commander-in-Chief of the Knights of God, is also the biological father of Shanks, one of the Four Emperors, and Figarando Shamrock, the leader of the Knights of God.

His strength is beyond doubt; in terms of combat power alone, he is no weaker than Satan.

The final outcome of the Five Elders' meeting was to convene a world conference.

They plan to gather the world's resources to deal with Lin Mo.

In the eyes of the Five Elders, even the strongest monster will eventually run out of energy.

Their method was simple and brutal: they simply used human lives to pile up.

If 10,000 people aren't enough, then 100,000; if 100,000 aren't enough, then 1 million.

One million people are not enough.

That's tens of millions of people!
In their eyes, all races except the Celestial Dragons are inferior.

Their lives were never really lives.

Endless Fiery Domain, Holy Land.

The post-war cleanup work has been completed.

The Endless Flame Domain has completely taken over the original territories of Blackbeard and his two Yonko-level pirate crews. For Lin Mo, now only the Red Line remains.

"What brings the leader of the revolutionary army to my door in person?" Lin Mo stood on the high platform, his blue robe fluttering in the wind.

A gust of wind swept by, and the dragon appeared beside Lin Mo, saying, "Your Excellency Emperor Yan, I have come to invite you to change this world together."

Lin Mo looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, a man full of ideals.

His father was the naval hero Garp, and that's why.

When Dragon was young, he witnessed the true darkness of the World Government.

He did not follow in his father's footsteps and join the navy, but instead embarked on a journey alone, witnessing firsthand the devastation of the world—

During that time, he witnessed slave ships, the Celestial Dragons' brutality, and the collusion between an incompetent Marine branch and pirates.
I have also seen kingdoms crushed by the golden weight of the heavens.

The so-called "heavenly gold" refers to the enormous wealth that member states of the World Government are required to supply to the Celestial Dragons every year.

This wealth would account for more than 70% of the kingdom's annual revenue. In order to raise this money, many countries suffered from widespread famine, and many people who could not afford to eat were forced to go to sea and become pirates.

Then the World Government raises its navy to capture them, creating a highly ironic cycle.

In Dragon's view, even without Roger starting the Age of Exploration, pirates would still emerge in large numbers, just not as many as they are now.

The root of all this is those parasites who sit on the red earth continent, sucking the blood of the entire world!
The Celestial Dragons do nothing but exploit the entire world, yet they presumptuously call themselves gods!
"This world doesn't need those high and mighty gods like the Celestial Dragons." The dragon's voice trembled with excitement. "Your Excellency, Emperor Yan, your power is enough to shake the ages. Come and join us to end this twisted world!"

"Don't worry, I will go to the Red Earth Continent," Lin Mo said.

Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, a smile spread across Long's face. In his view, with Lin Mo's involvement, overthrowing the World Government was just around the corner.

However, Lin Mo had not finished speaking.

“You’re absolutely right about one thing: this world really doesn’t need so many gods.” Lin Mo looked at the dragon, a slight smile playing on his lips. “In this world, one god, me, is enough.”

A strong wind rose.

Long stared blankly at the young man in front of him, his smile freezing on his face.

Only then did he realize that the man in front of him was not an ally.

Moreover, they may become even more dangerous than the Celestial Dragons in the future!

(End of this chapter)