The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

It used to take at least half a month to travel from the holy site to Reverse Mountain by ordinary ship, but with the help of the sea train, it only takes less than 3 days, greatly shortening the distance between places.

Of course, the aircraft program has already been initially realized, and the scenario of simultaneous operations on land, sea and air in the future is not far away.

However, some people had some unusual thoughts because of Olvia's words.

They all noticed that, up until now, although all member states have been mentioned, including those in the New World, there are very few provisions concerning pirates and the New World.

"Article 8. While implementing policy reforms, the military, together with the Donquixote Family, will go all out to completely wipe out all pirates in the four seas and the Grand Line. All ships that fly pirate flags, have any intention of becoming pirates, or have violated government regulations will be eliminated."

"As ordered!"

Sakazuki was probably the most pleased with this order.

Gaining the support of the World Government to carry out a full-scale crackdown on pirates is something he has always dreamed of doing.

Now, having received such a reward for supporting the Don Quixote family, he felt it was all worthwhile.

On the contrary, Kizaru looked completely dejected. He had originally hoped for a comfortable vacation, but now it seemed that his plans were going to be ruined.

He could only encourage himself that once the pirates decreased, he would gradually have more vacation time.

"Article 9, Regarding the New World, the priority is to maintain stability for now, protect the member states, and observe the chaos caused by the pirates' death."

"The above is the new policy. If necessary, it will be supplemented in subsequent meetings."

After Olvia finished speaking, she sat down casually.

As Luther's agent, she now has many more things to deal with, not only managing the Don Quixote family but also overseeing the World Government.

Fortunately, Satan and others would assist her, otherwise she would have been overwhelmed.

The Don Quixote family has no intention of getting involved in the new world for the time being.

The straw hat's journey is only halfway through, and the rest of the future is equally worth looking forward to.

When they landed on 'Laugh Tale', it was also the time when the World Government completed its unification.

Chapter 383 Wishing you a bright future

With top-down reforms by the World Government, the entire ocean began to stir.

The ten reforms announced by Olvia spread throughout the entire ocean at lightning speed.

"A top-tier evaluation? Are you interested in becoming a member of parliament?"

In the Alabasta Palace, Corab looked up at Crocodile, who had just returned from Enies Lobby.

Thanks to the betrayal of Jinbe and Kuma, and the escape of Tesoro and Doflamingo, the entire Seven Warlords of the Sea were successfully removed from the list.

With the World Government's current strength, it no longer needs anything like the Seven Warlords of the Sea. For all pirates who are unwilling to retire or reform, the World Government has only one policy.

kill!

"This position is usually held by the king, right? What, do you really want me to put on a tragic show when Vivi comes back?"

Crocodile grinned broadly and casually found a seat to sit down.

"Haha, I don't really care. After all, you and Dr. Clover are pitiful people too," Corab remarked.

"Tch, if it were someone else saying that, I'd definitely wring the water out of their body," Crocodile said, scoffing.

"By the way, is that matter confirmed?" Kolab suddenly asked.

"can."

Crocodile's expression immediately changed when he mentioned serious matters:

"The guy who caused a commotion in the Holy Land is definitely the current Uranus, the one who ate the Winged Dragon Fruit."

"So, the current World Government has at least one god-level fruit," Corab said hesitantly.

"If you ask me, without the power of the Ancient Weapons, don't even think about anything else. What does the matter of your ancestors have to do with you? Of the original 20 kings' descendants, only 4 are left now," Crocodile said disdainfully.

He just couldn't understand why these people were so rigid and insisted on orthodoxy.

It's clearly a world where strength reigns supreme, and everyone has to do what they want, yet it's made to seem like everything is predetermined, which is incredibly annoying.

"Haha, I'm not as carefree as you, but I'm not sure if the future will be better or worse. Indeed, I still hope that everyone can treat each other as equals."

Corab shook his head. He didn't actually have a good impression of the world government under Luther's rule, or rather, he couldn't agree with it.

Even the member states are divided into different classes, and with the need to eliminate the influence of all countries in the ocean, it's likely that everyone will be born with an unequal label.

Such a thing is despairing even to think about.

"Hey, it's easy for someone like you to talk when you're not the one suffering."

Crocodile curled his lip. "You've never experienced life at the bottom, have you? Treating people as equals is something you can't even do in Alabasta under your rule."

"This... there are no people who starved to death in Alabasta, right?"

"Do you think that under that emperor's rule, people will starve to death? Or that equality means no one will die of poverty?"

Crocodile looked disdainful and bluntly stated his position:

"What you mean by equality is probably that everyone should enjoy the same resources. Regardless of strength or ability, everyone should be able to enjoy those scarce things, even if each person can only get a small share."

"This is my dream. Although I know I can't achieve it myself, I think someone else can, like the person who ate the Sun God Nika Fruit," Corab said wistfully.

"I'm telling you, this is impossible."

Crocodile waved his hand, interrupting Corab, and said directly:

"Based on my and the doctor's research on the historical texts over the years, we can say definitively that Joy Boy's ideas were similar to yours, and he acted like you. Everyone could enjoy what they liked, and everyone could do whatever they wanted, but no one had the right to enjoy or deprive others of their own things."

“What a wonderful and prosperous era this is…” Kolab couldn’t help but exclaim.

"Pshaw, so in the end, nearly half of them died because of the war. The bloody history clearly shows that this was an impossible thing."

"Why?" Kolab couldn't help but ask.

"Equality for the weak is tantamount to the exploitation of the strong! Corlab!"

Crocodile finished speaking in a low voice, paused, and then continued:

"It is precisely because everyone enjoys everything equally that so many people recklessly reap without sowing. Take farming, for example. Some people can eat food without tilling the land, while others work hard and enjoy the same treatment as those who reap without sowing. Isn't that cruel to them?"

"Then could we increase the workers' pay?" Corab asked cautiously.

After Crocodile said that, he realized he had been making some assumptions.

"Pshaw, are you kidding me? If you increase the pay for laborers, shouldn't carpenters, cooks, guards, and merchants also be treated better? Shouldn't those strong people who can lift 10,000 tons of weight be paid more than ordinary people who can move 100 kilograms?"

"Is there no problem...?"

"Wouldn't dividing all their compensation into different levels create inequality again?"

Crocodile's thought-provoking question left the idealist Corlab completely stunned.

"Yeah...doing it this way would just be the same as the current situation, wouldn't it?"

"You're only just realizing it?"

Crocodile scoffed. He always felt that Corlab's political intelligence was so low that if he were to become the King of Alabasta, even without any invasions, he could probably make the country better than it is now.

"Does that mean a world where everyone is equal really doesn't exist?" Kolab asked, bewildered.

"Unless someone suddenly brainwashes everyone in the world, turning them into machines who don't think about emotions and only focus on their duties, then so-called equality is impossible," Crocodile shrugged.

What he was really saying was to persuade Corlab to accept a world government under Luther's rule.

Based at least on the regulations issued by Luther, the future world will be peaceful and prosperous.

He also wanted to see if Luther could create a golden age.

"Yes... I underestimated things..."

Kolab lowered his head in disappointment, his face filled with endless sadness.

The world he had hoped for might never have existed in the first place.

"So, what kind of world would be a wonderful world?" Corab asked subconsciously.

"A fair world!"

"Fairness? Isn't that a word similar to equality?"

"No, fairness means that everyone has the opportunity to become a superior person, so that the world government does not inherit the position. Even if they are a bunch of trash, they will always be people with the same surnames."

"Does everyone have the opportunity to improve themselves...? Would that person really do something like that?"

"Of course! That's why I've come to say goodbye!"

Crocodile grinned and produced a notice issued by the World Government, which clearly stated:

[Recruit kings of member states. You can attack their territories at your own discretion, or choose to join previously non-member states that have been eliminated. As long as you pass the World Government's test, you will become the new king of a member state and a member of the World Government Council.]

"So this is your purpose... As expected, your dream is to build a military superpower and expand abroad through military mercenaries, isn't it?" Corab said with a wry smile.

"That's right. There probably aren't any major wars now, but small-time pirates will still appear even if the World Government strictly forbids them. After all national armies are placed under the command of the military, my country will establish mercenaries to protect merchant ships or ships belonging to dignitaries."

"It seems you already have a complete plan."

"So goodbye, Corab!"

Ah... I wish you a bright future too!

Chapter 384 They smiled at each other.

The New World, the former base of the Whitebeard Pirates.

boom! ! !

Sabo, looking dejected, was punched hard in the face and sent flying.

"Look at you now, who are you trying to impress with that sour face? Your father was blind to have risked his life for a piece of trash like you."

"Hey, hey, hey, Teach, that's going too far."

Sachi, the fourth division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates, pulled Radich.

Sabo was just sent flying by Teach, and the other captains didn't step forward to stop him; in fact, they felt a sense of satisfaction.

To save Sabo, Whitebeard lost his own life, countless comrades perished, and even the Moby Dick sank to the bottom of the sea forever.