The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

Chapter 16 lets the world feel the fear brought by the Celestial Dragons once again.

When Gion returned with Nico and her daughter, and Darque returned with the Poneglyphs, Ohara in the distance was completely reduced to scorched earth.

"Sakazuki, the rest is up to you," Luther whispered.

"That's what I want to do too."

Sakazuki grinned, stubbed out his cigar, and ascended into the air using Moonwalk.

His fists were pointing upwards at a 45-degree angle at Ohara, with lava clinging to his hands.

Having consumed the Logia-type Magma Fruit, he can cause natural disasters with the slightest movement.

"Meteor Volcano!!!"

With a roar from Sakazuki, hundreds of massive lava fists erupted from his fists, rising into the sky above Ohara before falling like a meteor shower.

The booming sounds of the impacts on the islands were like the islands' cries of despair.

In just a short while, Ohara, which was already a sea of ​​fire, was covered by lava.

The land was eroded, and the already crumbling island could no longer hold on, letting out a deafening roar.

After a deafening roar, Ohara slowly sank under the watchful eyes of the navy.

In just 10 minutes, the entire island sank into the sea.

From that moment on, Ohara, once a sanctuary for scholars, was completely erased.

The destruction of Ohara was recorded on a video Den Den Mushi and quickly spread throughout the entire ocean.

......

The Celestial Dragons' dignity is inviolable!

The Celestial Dragons have arrived in person! The wrath of the descendants of the gods!

The Destruction of Ohara: The Price of Ignorance!

Newspapers spread rapidly under the arrangement of the World Government, quickly reaching all corners of the ocean.

By the third day after the destruction of Ohara, the destruction of Ohara was common knowledge.

Most ordinary people are driven by fear and indifference; they simply don't study history.

Even more extreme, some believe that any discovery of scholarly research should be reported immediately in order to save their hometown from destruction.

In the New World, where pirates roam freely...

Cake Island.

Big Mom had just given birth to her 60th child and also saw images of the destruction of Ohara.

"Well, it seems the navy really has nowhere to put its skills to use."

She only glanced at it and then paid no more attention.

She never intended to become the Pirate King, and whether or not Ohara studies history is none of her business.

Instead of wasting time on these things, you'd be better off having more children.

The country of Wano, the island of ghosts.

Kaido slammed down the sake jug in annoyance and scoffed.

"Not a single one survived; they're a bunch of useless trash."

"Dad, who is that man? Why does he look so imposing?"

Beside Kaido, a white-haired little girl pointed at Luther in the scene, just as the camera froze on Luther giving an order.

He is so captivating, both in appearance and presence.

"Hmph, Don Quixote Luther Saint, a Celestial Dragon, what a freak among the Celestial Dragons."

Kaido made a casual remark, failing to detect the longing and admiration in the white-haired girl's tone.

If Luther dares to come to his Wano Country, he'll definitely beat him to death with a single blow.

The New World is not a place for the Celestial Dragons to play house.

"Wow, Dad, I want to be like him when I grow up!" the white-haired little girl exclaimed excitedly.

"Tch, you're my son!" Kaido shouted angrily.

"What does it matter? I don't want to end up like my dad!" The white-haired little girl rolled up her sleeves, looking just like a boy.

"Hahaha, as long as you don't become like that bastard Oden, it really doesn't matter." Kaido laughed loudly.

The destruction of Ohara was perhaps nothing more than a pleasant topic of conversation for the father and daughter.

......

On the Moby Dick.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and the toasts, Whitebeard and his trusted family watched as Ohara was destroyed.

"Hahaha, the World Government is even more ruthless than the pirates."

"That's right, we haven't done anything to destroy the island."

"Ah, do you think the World Government will cause us trouble?"

"How could that be? Our old man is Whitebeard, the strongest man in the world!"

"Exactly, even the World Government and the Navy wouldn't dare to provoke them."

"..."

Amidst the commotion, Marco, now just 23 years old and the first division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates, quietly walked up to Whitebeard's side:

"Dad, the World Government is getting more and more arrogant."

"What are you worried about, Marco?"

Whitebeard was a burly man whose height rivaled that of a giant. His appearance was astonishing, with long golden hair and a white crescent-shaped beard. At this moment, his weathered face was beaming with a hearty smile.

"Because the Roger Pirates disbanded and Shiki was captured, the pirate force is weaker than ever before. Although Kaido of Wano Country and Big Mom of Whole Cake Island are showing signs of becoming overlords, the weakening of the pirates is an undeniable fact. Father, I'm afraid the Navy will take action against us," Marco said worriedly.

"Gurarararararar! Marco, I am Whitebeard!"

Whitebeard stroked Marco's head as if he were petting a chick, letting out a hearty laugh:

"Let the navy come if they want; I will make them pay a heavy price!"

......

Aside from pirates in the New World who focus on the Navy and the World Government, most other places are indifferent to the destruction of Ohara, treating it merely as a topic of conversation after dinner.

Meanwhile, in the South China Sea, there was another person who, upon seeing Luther, crushed a Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scoop) flat.

"Young Master, what happened?"

Beihai, the residence of the Don Quixote family.

Faced with Trebol's questioning, the now 19-year-old Donquixote Doflamingo gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred, and said:

"It's nothing, Torrebol. It's just that I feel uncomfortable seeing my former enemy living so well!"

"Who is the young master's enemy? I'll go and kill him." Torrebol's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"No need, I will take my revenge myself."

Doflamingo stared intently at the screen, his heart heavy with even more gloom as he looked at Gion standing beside Luther.

Why is it that everyone was born into the same family, yet he only has mediocre subordinates like Torrebol under his command, while his cousin Luther can command CP0 with great confidence?

He was very confident in himself and firmly believed that if their positions were reversed, he would definitely not do worse than Luther.

"Just wait, my dear cousin, everything I've lost, I'll take back!"

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At this time, Luther was on his way back home.

After giving Olvia two days to adjust, Luther chose to formally meet with the two on the third day.

As for Dr. Clover, Luther selectively forgot about him.

He would not see the other party until the social experiment was over.

"Congratulations on saying goodbye to your past life, two beautiful ladies."

Luther smiled as he looked at the mother and daughter before him, whose spirits had improved considerably.

Compared to their previous refugee-like image in Ohara, both Olvia and Robin are much better now.

Robin, dressed in a smaller version of a navy uniform, was currently huddled behind Olvia's legs.

Olvia was dressed in a white suit at the time; on the ship, there were no other options besides CP0 or navy uniforms.

However, the combination of her beautiful long white hair and snow-white formal attire actually creates a pleasing aesthetic.

Her wheat-colored skin did not detract from Olvia's appeal; on the contrary, it added to her charm.

As Luther scrutinized her like a collectible, Olvia suppressed her discomfort.

"Thank you for taking care of me these past few days, Your Highness."

If she were alone, she definitely wouldn't have given Luther a friendly look.

But with her hometown destroyed and her daughter reunited with her, all she wanted was to watch her daughter grow up, and she wasn't even as enthusiastic about studying history anymore.

She would unconditionally agree to any request from Luther, who held the fate of the mother and daughter in his hands, just so that Robin could live a good life.

"That's how it should be."

Luther saw right through Olvia's thoughts.

Mother's love is undoubtedly the greatest emotion in the world.

Chapter 17 Would you like to hear a story?

What are your plans for Robin's future?

One sentence made Olvia fall into deep thought, both seriously considering Luther's question and pondering the deeper meaning behind Luther's question.