One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

The entire town of Rogue suddenly descended into chaos.

Marines and pirates, who appeared out of nowhere, began to fight each other.

Abel and his group were unfortunately dragged into it.

However, anyone who got close was knocked away by Kidd and his crew.

Abel stood amidst the hail of bullets, feeling as comfortable as if he were back in his own backyard, and even leisurely lit a cigarette.

"Kill them all."

"Yes, President!"

With his order, Kidd and his men immediately rushed out and began a killing spree.

Whether they are pirates or marines, they are all enemies, and none of them will be spared!

For a moment, both groups were stunned.

I have no idea where this third party came from, or how they can be so powerful.

This is not finished.

Abel wanted to find a good spot to watch the battle, and after looking left and right, the execution platform at a high place seemed to be the most suitable.

So he took Baby-5 and jumped up, sitting on the execution platform.

Then, looking down at the chaotic crowd fighting amongst themselves, a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Little Flying Bear is here!"

As he spoke, he took out a small bear plush toy and threw it downwards.

The moment the cute little bear hit the ground, its eyes filled with a ferocious red, and then it let out a roar!

When a 5-meter-tall, raging bear engulfed in flames appeared in the crowd, everyone was stunned.

【Tibbers Bear Plush Toy #666】(Orange)

Equipment items

Description: Although it is a replica, it still retains some of its power.

Effect: After being thrown, the teddy bear will transform into a giant fire bear, which, under your control, will tear apart all enemies. Once defeated, the giant fire bear will revert to a teddy bear and will need 72 hours to recover before it can transform again.

P.S.: Did you see Annie's little bear?

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"Roar!"

The giant flaming bear began to wreak havoc on the battlefield, slapping more than a dozen people away and stomping several to death.

Some people wanted to retaliate, but they couldn't get close at all.

A few unlucky ones were even set on fire, screaming in pain.

"Fire! Shoot and kill this monster!"

Some realized that since they couldn't get close, they would shoot from a distance.

bang bang bang...

A series of gunshots successfully inflicted some damage on the Flame Bear.

But this also successfully angered it.

Suddenly, countless shells flew out from the fiery bear, blasting away all the surrounding enemies.

A teddy bear?

Abel laughed when he saw this.

It's not just a simple teddy bear.

He also used the one-time Devil Fruit conversion machine that Stussy had given him at the beginning to successfully make the bear doll eat the Castle-Castle Fruit!

Long-range shooting?

Do they really think the more than 500 clone soldiers inside are pushovers?

And so, the giant fire bear began to unleash its power.

The entire thing went berserk, like a raging fire fortress, leaving a trail of death and injury wherever it went.

Many people died inexplicably, killed by a bullet or shell that came from nowhere.

Before long, the morale of both the navy and the pirates collapsed.

It can't be beaten at all!

The numerical advantage is nothing in the face of these monsters.

The surrounding tourists had long since fled, but some daring pirates and gangsters hid to watch the outcome.

And no one expected it to turn out this way.

The marines stationed in Loguetown and the united pirate alliance were defeated by a group of mysterious people.

Bartolomeo, who joined the local gang at the young age of 15, couldn't help but show admiration when he looked at the man sitting on the execution platform smoking.

After the battle ended, Abel finally learned the whole story.

The incident began when several pirate groups joined forces to kill the Marine captain in Loguetown in exchange for the bounty.

However, what these pirates didn't know was that there was a traitor within the alliance who had already informed the Navy, preparing to launch a double-cross from within.

So when they took action today, they fell directly into the navy's trap.

Before the traitors could even turn against him, Abel, without asking any questions, simply killed them all.

Whether you're a navy officer or a pirate, if you mess with him, you'll all end up the same way.

"So that naval captain is still alive?"

"already dead."

"He got off too easy. His head is hanging in the harbor, ready to go back to the New World."

"Yes, President."

When the naval reinforcements arrived in Loguetown after receiving the news, they found the harbor filled with the bodies of naval soldiers, and a head stuck in a flagpole.

Below, written in bright red blood, was a line of text: Who's next?

Chapter 800: The Five Elders' Plan M!

Beihai, a white town now reduced to ruins.

Abel, who had returned and reunited with the others, was listening to his secretary, Kalifa, give a report filled with resentment.

That look in his eyes was as if he had turned his back on her after using her, like someone who had started something and then abandoned it.

"President, during your absence, the three countries that participated in that war have all sent people to offer huge compensations and hope to apologize to you in person."

"Because you don't know where they went, I didn't dare to make a decision for you, so I just left them hanging for now."

"Several kings are waiting outside. Should we let them in?"

Abel, however, gave an irrelevant answer: "You seem very unhappy."

Kalifa immediately put on a very aggrieved look, "I am your personal secretary, President. If you go anywhere without me, what will people think of me? I won't be able to do my job."

“Like this time, you left without saying a word and stayed for so long, and I didn’t even know where you went.”

Kalifa became increasingly aggrieved as she spoke, and her eyes welled up with tears.

Snapped!

Her charming appearance was indeed quite alluring, but unfortunately, Abel didn't tolerate her behavior and slapped her across the back.

“Speak properly, what kind of behavior is this, crying and sobbing like this?”

"Hmm~"

Kalifa trembled, her eyes sparkling as she hummed in agreement, her face flushing red.

In reality, he was joyful.

"Hmph! You stinky man, you finally couldn't resist getting handsy, huh?"

Kalifa was just thinking about whether to take advantage of the situation and throw herself at him when she heard Abel say again, "Don't ask questions that aren't your business in the future. Just do your job."

"Also, tell those people outside to pay ten times the compensation and publish an apology. Admit that you were deceived by the World Government, and that will be the end of it. Otherwise, be prepared for the entire royal family to perish with you."

"Yes, President."

Kalifa hesitated and then gave a resentful look.

Seeing this, Abel went up and slapped her again, making her face turn red and her heart race. She covered her face with her hands and quickly ran away.

"The feel is alright, it's a pity."

After Kalifa conveyed his message, the kings all wore bitter expressions.

Getting ten times the compensation would actually be easy.

After all, in a situation where a knife is held to one's throat, being able to resolve it with money is already a stroke of luck.

The bad news is that it only solves half the problem.

The remaining half requires them to offend the world government.

This is very embarrassing.

So the question is, should we pay for the deaths of the innocent souls in White Town now, or gamble that the World Government won't hold it against them?

After much deliberation, they decided they did not want to die, so they agreed to Abel's terms.

At worst, we can find a way to resolve this with money when the world government holds us accountable.

Soon after, several kings, representing their respective countries, publicly apologized in the newspapers to everyone who died in White Town, and decisively shifted the blame to the World Government, claiming that they had been misled and deceived into doing so.

Although this news is just rehashing old news.