Who told him to become the Pirate King!

Chapter 50 Even if you die, this money is still mine! (Please read on! Please vote!)

Monkey D. Dragon.

Rather than calling him a "revolutionary".

Storm thought the man was more like a "peasant uprising leader"...

Moreover, he's the kind of person who talks nonsense all day long and does nothing productive...

A closer examination reveals that Monkey D. Dragon basically did not participate in any major events.

That's fine then.

What left Storm speechless was...

Monkey D. Dragon, as the supreme leader of the Revolutionary Army, turned a blind eye to the life and death of his important subordinates!

Emporio Ivankov, the Okama King and commander of the Revolutionary Army's Grand Line Army, has been imprisoned in Impel Down for many years.

Monkey D. Dragon ignored him completely;

Ginny, commander of the Revolutionary Army's East Navy, was captured by the World Government and became a tragic test subject for the Five Elders.

Monkey D. Dragon ignored her completely.

And then his son came of age and went to sea.

Monkey D. Dragon immediately rushed to Loguetown to personally protect his son.

This person is actually engaged in revolution.

Are we still playing house?

If we say that Monkey D. Dragon was a "newcomer" who had only recently come into contact with revolutionary ideas, that would be one thing.

However, this person had already begun forming a revolutionary army more than a decade ago, after the Buster Call incident in Ohara ended!

In other words.

Monkey D. Dragon has been involved in "revolutionary activities" for at least a decade!

And so it was a revolutionary army.

There was no guiding ideology, no action program, and no revolutionary slogan.

They only had resistance actions.

Storm's description of Monkey D. Dragon as a "peasant uprising leader" is quite accurate!

can only say……

The world is just a giant makeshift operation.

Big Bear clearly sensed the deep contempt for Dorrag contained in Storm's words.

He wanted to defend Dorrag, but didn't know what to say.

Because everything Storm just said is an undeniable fact.

The truth is, Dragon did absolutely nothing!

Hmm, who knows, maybe Dragon is also doing something behind the scenes that no one knows about?

"That's all I have to say. Think about it carefully yourself, Bartholomew the Bear."

Storm shook his head and turned to walk toward the church door.

"You've protected your daughter very well, but the incurable disease 'Azure Jade Scale' can't be cured just by 'protecting' her."

"Of course, you can also pray to gods and Buddhas, seek help from your Bible and your gods."

"Let's see if the gods will answer your prayers!"

"Or perhaps—let's see if the gods, while enjoying your tragic life, will burst into laughter, clutching their bellies!"

After saying that, Storm walked straight out of the church.

He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would lose his temper and beat up Big Bear again!

At the very least, he didn't want to beat up the other woman's father in front of his daughter.

This will set a bad example for children.

As Storm left the dimly lit church and stepped into the bright outside world, the heavy feeling in his heart vanished instantly.

Monkey D. Dragon, the Revolutionary Army, Nika, and other such rotten and disgusting things were immediately banished from his mind.

"Waaah—"

Just then, a sobbing sound reached Storm's ears.

He walked toward the two clay figurines placed next to the chapel—the ones he had casually tossed there earlier.

"Grandpa, please don't mistake me for some kind of nice guy."

Storm stood in front of Burdog's clay figurine and gave him a couple of warnings in advance.

"If you attack me again, I'll show you what 'baptism from hell' really means!"

Throwing Burdog into boiling oil or scalding water would be rather inhumane.

But throwing the other person into the sea and letting the cold water sober up their overheated mind...

Storm is capable of anything!

Snapped!

Storm snapped his fingers, freeing Burdog from the clay's restraints.

"You despicable pirate!"

Boordoug had a stern look on his face.

"They actually attacked an elderly person like me!"

"...Can't you stop being so unreasonable?"

Storm's lips twitched.

"You attacked me first, didn't you?"

Storm had no intention of reasoning with a stubborn old man.

He completely ignored Burdog and went to another clay statue, releasing it from his control.

The next instant.

The former king of the Kingdom of Sorbe, King Bekley, pounced on Storm like a homeless stray dog.

"Pirate Lord! Pirate Lord!"

King Beckley knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.

"I have money! My country has money too!"

"I can give you as much as you want!"

"Just let me go!"

woo-

A whooshing sound came from mid-air.

Storm glanced at him.

Burdog swung his cane and smashed it down on King Beckley's head.

Boom!

The old man is quite strong.

The thick cane struck King Beckley on the head, immediately creating a large bump on his forehead.

"You scumbag!"

Burdog continued to swing his cane, striking King Beckley hard.

"They set fire to the entire south! How dare they come back!"

"Stop hitting him! Stop hitting him!"

King Beckley covered his head with both hands and loudly defended himself.

"I'm doing this for the future of the Kingdom of Sorbe!"

"East Blue! In the Goa Kingdom of the East Blue, there is a beautiful town where there is no trash!"

Even the Celestial Dragons have praised the beauty of that kingdom!

"For the sake of future happiness, we must be ruthless and reform the country!"

It would have been better if King Beckley hadn't offered any explanation.

As soon as he tried to defend himself, Burdogg's anger was like being doused with hot oil, and he almost "burned" up.

"So this is your excuse for setting fire to your people?! Die! You trashy king!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Burdog's cane rained down on King Beckley.

The latter lay on the ground, curling up to avoid harm as much as possible.

But the elderly have limited physical strength.

Burdog was exhausted and had to stop after only a short while of whipping.

Storm spoke up at the opportune moment.

"You just said you're very rich?"

"Yes, I have money, I have lots and lots of money..."

King Beckley, who was also quite old and had just been severely beaten, answered weakly.

"If you let me go, I'm willing to give you all my money..."

Burdog's eyes widened, and he immediately wanted to raise his cane to beat this scumbag king to death right there.

But this time, Storm didn't let him get away with it.

"Your Excellency, how could you treat your former king like this?"

With a thought, Storm conjured a lump of clay and once again took control of Burdog.

"King of Shells, right? Where do you keep all your treasures? Do you have a 'King's Treasure' or something like that?"

"My money..."

King Beckley swallowed hard and unconsciously lowered his voice.

"My money is all in the palace."

"So, where is your palace?"

"It, it...it was destroyed by that 'tyrant'!"

King Beckley answered reluctantly, but then his hope was rekindled.

"However, my country is still here!"

"If I can become the king of this country again, I will have endless treasures!"

The smile on Storm's face vanished instantly, and he asked coldly.

"You mean you have no money?"

"I have no money now! But my people still have money!"

King Beckley answered immediately.

"Pirate Lord! If you don't mind, I can give you half of the wealth of the Sorbet Kingdom!"

"If only you could help me regain the throne!"

This was the first time that the king had made empty promises to Storm.

Do you know something?

"W-what?"

"If I wanted, even if you died, all that money could be mine!"

Before King Beckley could respond, Storm squeezed a lump of clay and stuffed it into his mouth.

Followed by.

Storm turned to look at Burdoug beside him and asked with considerable confusion.

"Didn't they say there was a 'one-man revolution' in the Kingdom of Sorbe? Why didn't you kill this trash before?"

"We old bones don't have the ability to storm the palace and defeat the army..."

"I can't believe it," Burdog said, gesturing toward the church on the side.

"That was King Bear's decision."

"It wasn't just this time; I remember he did the same thing last time."

Trivia.

More than a decade ago, King Beckley's rule was overthrown by the Great Bear.

Incidentally, Dorrag and Ivankov also came to the Kingdom of Sorbe at that time.

The three leaders of the revolutionary army gathered together, overthrew the existing ruling power of a kingdom, and then...

He left, he left, he left...

Until this year, the Great Bear once again overthrew King Beckley's tyrannical rule.

This is what is known as a "one-man revolution".

then.

The bear has let King Beckley go again...

Storm stared speechlessly at King Beckley, whose face was bruised and swollen.

"Why do you insist on keeping this piece of trash, who only makes empty promises, alive?"

"These are things we can't decide."

Burdog shook his head and sighed, then said in a low voice.

"Whether it was the revolutionary army back then or the Great Bear King now."

"Their actions will not be affected by us insignificant people."

"What can we do besides accept their decision?"

Storm paused for a moment, then roared at the church next to him.

"Bartholomew the Bear! Can you hear me!?"

"Stromb roared."

"Revolution is not child's play! It's not a dinner party!"

"How long are you going to remain so naive?!"

A series of hurried footsteps followed.

The bear ran out of the church.

Storm didn't want to deal with the other party for the time being. He casually sculpted a white dragon and rode it into the sky.

The strong winds high in the sky fluttered Storm's robes.

He looked at the three warships on the sea, took out a Den Den Mushi from his pocket, and dialed a familiar number.

"Moshi Moshi"

"Admiral Aokiji, do you want a warship?"

(End of this chapter)