One Piece: Lord of Disaster.

Chapter 211 Roger's Wrath! The Final Battle!

The Sabaody Archipelago is an island formed by the intertwined roots of giant mangrove trees.

The island is divided into zones centered around each mangrove tree.

Zones one through thirty are notorious lawless areas, lacking order, and teeming with pirates, gangs, and human traffickers.

However, that was in the past.

The island is now... even more chaotic.

The area covered by the lawless zone has expanded dramatically, almost covering the entire island.

A year ago, the Marine Headquarters was attacked by a pirate alliance, the entire Marin Island was destroyed, and the Marine forces near the Sabaody Archipelago suffered a devastating blow.

Security on the Sabaody Archipelago, which had lost its protection, deteriorated rapidly, and even the Celestial Dragons, who used to frequently come to the island to make purchases, stopped coming.

Area 13 of this island was already a sparsely populated area, and now that order has further collapsed, it has become even quieter.

However, such an environment is just right for some people.

"Take this, Shanks!"

The red-nosed boy roared and brandished the two daggers in his hands as he lunged at his companions in front of him.

"Come on, Bucky!"

The red-haired boy responded with a hint of excitement, brandishing his rapier to meet the attack.

The two immediately started fighting, clanging and banging.

On a small earthen mound nearby, Rayleigh held a small metal flask in his hand, taking sips from time to time while watching the two people who were fighting fiercely with great interest.

With his keen eyesight, he could certainly see that although the two were evenly matched, Shanks was actually just toying with Bucky.

The two sides are simply not on the same level.

"alright,"

Rayleigh jumped down from the earthen slope. "Let's begin today's training."

"Huh? Uncle Rayleigh, so fast?"

Bucky's face fell. "I haven't had enough fun yet!"

"Play?"

Rayleigh smiled. "Exercising can be fun too."

Bucky's face immediately turned green. "What's so fun about working out!"

"I just think it's really fun."

Rayleigh pushed up his glasses. "Alright, kids, if you don't want a spanking, start running! Don't stop until I say stop."

"Yes, Mr. Rayleigh!"

Shanks had already strode off with a grin, not forgetting to turn back and taunt, "Buggy, you can just follow behind me and eat my farts!"

"You bastard Shanks! You won't get away with this!!"

Bucky was furious and gave chase.

The children are still too young; what we need to do now is to lay a solid foundation first.

Physical fitness is the foundation of everything. Only by building a strong body can one reach the summit of the ocean in the future.

Rayleigh watched the two children bickering and sighed almost imperceptibly.

Shanks possesses qualities that are second to none, but as for Buggy—

This world has never been fair.

Speaking of which, Roger should have arrived in the New World by now, right?
Can you do it?
Is it possible to kill Roya?

Even though Rayleigh was confident that Roger was no less capable than anyone else on the high seas, he still wasn't entirely sure.

Well, at this point, we can only trust Roger.

Rayleigh watched Shanks start arguing with Buggy again.

Shanks, don't let Roger down.

This world can only be entrusted to you young people.

Rayleigh tilted his head back and drank the wine in the flask in one gulp.

Shanks, who was easily running ahead and whom Bucky could never catch up to no matter how angry he was, suddenly froze for a moment with a joyful smile.

Captain, what on earth did you go to do?

New world.

This is an island located on the edge of what is known as the freest sea in the world, under the rule of Monarch Roya.

A war is raging here today.

On the sea, the massive warships spewed out shells, which crashed onto the shore, triggering a series of violent explosions.

Meanwhile, under the cover of artillery fire, speedboats rushed ashore. On these landing craft, heavily armed soldiers jumped off, and in an instant, they had formed a surging tide.

"Charge! Rout them!"

The soldiers roared as they charged forward.

Behind the coast, the country's army was equally resolute.

Heavy coastal defense guns fired continuously, blasting huge columns of water into the sea. One warship was even hit in the stern, and unfortunately, its ammunition compartment exploded, instantly turning the sea into a huge fireball.

"Attack! Attack!!"

The commander brandished his sword and roared furiously, "Crush these scum!!"

Gunfire and artillery fire erupted in unison.

Screams, howls, and roars filled the air.

But no one noticed that a small boat was moored on the very edge of this fiercely contested coastline.

"Did I come at the wrong time again?"

Roger looked at the coastline engulfed in gunfire and scratched the back of his head in exasperation.

I was just about to contact Roya, how did a fight suddenly break out?

Just as he was marveling at this, the battlefield had already spread to this side, with a squad of soldiers from each side charging towards Roger.

It was exceptionally brutal; even with gunshot wounds and vital organs pierced by blades, they still desperately charged forward.

Even Roger was almost caught in the crossfire, but luckily his domineering aura was strong enough that stray bullets had no effect on him.

Within seconds, Roger watched helplessly as his soldiers fell to the ground on the shore.

The only one still alive struggled to crawl back to the front lines.

"Take a good rest now."

Roger couldn't help but say, "There's no point in climbing back."

"Can't lose..."

The soldier, with a knife piercing his stomach and a large gash in his back, blood gushing from his mouth, was somewhat delirious, but his unwavering movement of crawling forward remained steadfast.
"If we lose... then... then we won't be able to pay taxes... this country... this country is finished..."

"Pay taxes?"

Roger's eyes instantly darkened.

Could this war be because—

Roger dashed into the battlefield like a gust of wind.

He easily led two soldiers out without anyone even noticing him.

One on each side.

The two soldiers were still somewhat bewildered when they heard the man who had captured them ask in a deep voice,

"Answer me, what exactly are you fighting for?"

The two soldiers instinctively wanted to attack, but Roger's grip on their shoulders was so tight that they felt as if their bodies were about to be crushed.

The two quickly replied,
"We have no choice! The country is poor. If we can't win this war and don't get enough wealth from this country, we won't be able to pay the taxes to the Disaster Company!"

"The same goes for us! If they take away our wealth, our country is doomed!"

Roger gritted his teeth. "Wait! Your weapons are so sophisticated, and you're telling me your country is poor?"

Based on his many years of experience at sea, he knew that very few countries in the world had weapons and equipment that could surpass those of these two nations.

Isn't it somewhat contradictory for a country with such a powerful military to claim to be poor?

The two soldiers exchanged a glance, a strange sense of shared sorrow welling up within them.

They both smiled wryly and said, "It's precisely because we need to buy these weapons that we can't afford to pay the taxes."

"..." Roger subconsciously let go of her hand.

Oh right! I almost forgot!
That guy Roya caused quite a stir back then when he was trying to sell weapons!

The weapons were also forcibly sold by the Disaster Company!

This kind of thing is probably not an isolated case; it should be the prevailing rule in this entire sea area!
This sea area was already a paradise for pirates from the New World, and it was already in chaos. And then this happened?

Roya, you bastard!
How could they be so crazy?!
A blazing fire of anger flickered in Roger's eyes.

How could that bastard Roya possibly be short of money? He's already obtained the One Piece!

Those mountains of gold, he could never use them all in a lifetime!

The so-called taxes levied by these countries in this sea area are nothing more than a drop in the ocean to him!
That bastard just wanted to see this sea area burn fiercely!
How can there be such an evil person in the world?
Roger knew that Roja was a born bad seed, but he never imagined that he could be this bad!

How could he be so mean?!
hum!
A violent aura emanated uncontrollably.

Initially, the two soldiers in front of Roger fell to the ground.

Then the coastline began to shake.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides engaged in battle fell one after another, like wheat being harvested.

In the blink of an eye, the coastline had fallen silent.

At this moment, the furious Roger suddenly realized what was happening and quickly calmed down.

His Conqueror's Haki was simply unbearable for these ordinary people; the Conqueror's Haki that could easily shatter rocks was even enough to crush a human body.

"call--"

Roger slowly let out a sigh of relief, his left hand gripping the hilt of his beloved sword Ace tightly at his waist, the dark, domineering lightning still leaping uncontrollably from the scabbard.

At the same time, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooter).

With great difficulty, he lifted his left hand off the knife handle, his fingers trembling as he dialed the number.

Roger even dialed the wrong number several times, and after trying for a whole minute, he finally managed to dial the right number.

The dial tone of the Den Den Mushi made Roger feel as if a past world had stretched on endlessly.

Then, with a click of the accelerator, the call was connected.

"This is Roya,"

The voice on the other end of the phone was cheerful and lively, a clear and crisp young voice: "Who is this?"

"it's me."

Roger suppressed the anger surging in his chest, but his voice inevitably became subdued and heavy.

"Oh!"

Luo Ya's voice suddenly rose in volume on the phone.

"Roger! You've finally arrived? I've been waiting for you for so long!"

"Where are you? Are you already in my territory? I'm coming right away."

“Come on, Roya,”

Roger tilted his head back, his eyes bloodshot. "Victory Island, I'll be waiting for you there!"

"Okay, I'll be right there. See you later."

Roger slammed down the phone.

Without hesitation, he steered the small boat back to sea.

Roya, let me end all of this!

Gol D. Roger is about to fight his final battle!

In the sky above this sea area.

The floating island drifts silently here.

On the terrace outside the palace at the top of the tower, Roya leaned against Tianyue Shi's chest, his beloved kitten lying on his lap.

Holding a Den Den Mushi in one hand, she gently stroked the kitten's soft fur with the other.

"You seem really angry?"

Roya muttered to himself, "Did someone upset him?"

That's not good.

Anger is the greatest enemy of Observation Haki. No matter how powerful a user of Observation Haki is, if they cannot remain calm, then Observation Haki cannot be effective.

If you can't defeat Roger in his prime, then what's the point?
hateful!

If I find out who angered Roger, don't blame me for being impolite!

"Let's go, let's go have a final showdown with Roger!"

In any case, the floating island began to move towards the victor's island.

Winner's Island?

Roya felt the name was somewhat familiar, and then quickly realized that this was the place where Teach and Law had their final battle in the original work.
Yes, the name itself is very auspicious.

Soon, the cadres arrived after hearing the news.

"So, Boss, are we going to fight the Roger Pirates next?"

Barrett's words were unusually intense, his eyes brimming with excitement.

Hey! What's there to be happy about?

Teach was having some doubts.

Need I say more about how powerful the Roger Pirates were?

Even today, the Disaster Company would probably have a hard time defeating them.
Besides Roger, there are also two super monsters, Rayleigh and Jabba!

"The Roger Pirates disbanded long ago,"

Luo Ya said casually, "Only Roger came."

Teach let out a long sigh of relief, his smile widening into a grin. "Then, Boss, what are we waiting for? Take down that guy, and you'll be the Pirate King!"

"That's right! Fufufufu!"

Doflamingo chuckled, "No matter how strong Roger was, he couldn't possibly defeat all of us!"

"Don't talk nonsense,"

Roya smiled. "Roger is my opponent. I called you here to tell you that no one is allowed to interfere in this battle."

"Yes, Boss!"

Dylan nodded respectfully. "We understand."

Others nodded.

"Boss!"

Only Loki asked with some seriousness, "Will we win?!"

Luo Ya paused for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly, "We will win."

"Hey! That's good!"

Loki chuckled.

Since you are the successor of Rocks, then go and defeat that bastard who killed Rocks!

Soon after.

Winner's Island.

This is a deserted island.

The island is covered with rocky mountains, shaped like protruding pillars, forming a vast rocky forest.

And in the middle of these rocky mountains, there are also large areas of real forest.

In the center of the rocky mountain, on the tallest pillar, Roger sat cross-legged.

A campfire had been lit in front of him, and a thigh of some unknown animal was sizzling on it, the dripping grease causing the flames to occasionally splatter.

Roya, that guy is way too dangerous!
In terms of danger, given more time, he might not even be as dangerous as Im!
After all, Im was at least a normal person. Although the order he created was terrible, it at least protected the member states for eight hundred years.

As for Roya, no one can say for sure whether what lies beneath that human skin is a human or some kind of monster.

So come on, Roya! If you want to wreak havoc on this world, you'll have to get past my sword first!
Then, quite coincidentally, just as the barbecue was cooked, Roger suddenly looked up.

A black dot is falling rapidly in the sky.

"Hahaha! Roger! Does BBQ mind having one more person?"

(End of this chapter)