One Piece: Lord of Disaster

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Chapter 114 The Wind Blows! and the Lonely Red

New World, a non-governmental member country.

This is a dilapidated city.

Sakaski, dressed in casual clothes, walked on the dilapidated streets with a frown on his face.

The houses on both sides of the road cannot even be called buildings, they are just some dilapidated shacks.

People with pale faces and skinny bodies live in these shacks, and you rarely see smiles on their faces along the way.

The only laughter that could be heard came from the occasional children running along the road, who were too young to know what suffering was.

Although Sakaski was only wearing a simple floral shirt and shorts, he stood out from the crowd when walking here.

When someone saw him, they hurriedly hid in the shack and just looked out timidly from behind the curtain.

There were also people following him quietly, their eyes full of greed.

"Teacher Zefa,"

Sakaski's brows were furrowed so tightly that they looked like they could pinch a mosquito to death. He was really confused and couldn't help but ask, "What are we doing?"

Walking in front of him was his most respected teacher Zefa.

He is not only his mentor who teaches him knowledge, but also his like-minded partner.

But recently, strictly speaking, since the last time he came into contact with Luo Ya, there was something wrong with Teacher Zefa.

Instead of hunting down those damn pirates, he took him to land in one country after another and walked on the streets of one city after another.

Member states, non-member states; rich, poor; strong, weak.

I visited many different countries in a short period of time.

"Sakaski, why do you think this country has become like this?"

Zefa, who was also dressed in casual clothes, asked.

"Of course it's because of the pirates!"

Sakaski said without hesitation, "How could those hyena-like pirates let go of a country without naval protection?"

Many non-member countries face the same dilemma.

Without the protection of the navy, if their own strength is insufficient, the entire country will often become a paradise for criminals.

"So what do you think?"

Zefa raised his right hand and pointed at the children fighting for a piece of bread on the street ahead.

"What will they become when they grow up?"

Sakaski paused, looking back. "Probably, it will turn out like this."

Behind the two men was a group of thugs with red eyes and fierce faces.

"Yeah, either a gangster or a pirate."

Zefa's voice gradually deepened, his teeth clenched, and resentment lingered in his words. "What future can I have in a country like this?"

What does Teacher Zefa want to say?

While thinking this, Sakaski grabbed a thug and threw him out, and instantly knocked down all the thugs like a bowling ball.

"There are too many countries like this, Sakaski!"

Zefa clenched his fists, his face flushed with inexplicable anger, "Too many children will grow up to be either gangsters or pirates!"

Sakaski was slightly startled.

He seemed to understand something.

Because there are so many children like this, there will be a constant supply of pirates!

So, how do we eliminate these countries? There are too many of them, right?

Sakaski thought, should we use explosives to blow up the rocks one by one?

Zefa's chest heaved violently. He was filled with rage, but he didn't know how to vent it.

This is the case for non-member states, but it is not much better for member states.

The annual payment of the Heavenly Gold is too heavy a burden for them.

Zefa has also traveled to several member states during this period, and the lives of the lower-class people are also extremely difficult.

Poverty often breeds crime.

It has nothing to do with moral cultivation, it's just the instinct for survival.

If you cannot survive under order and law, then of course you have no choice but to take risks.

Zefa felt very painful because what that damn scumbag Luoya said seemed to be true.

So, is it really the world government’s fault?

That's the time.

"Ok?"

Sakaski received a newspaper that fell from the sky.

After taking a quick glance, his expression suddenly changed, "Teacher Zephyr! That kid Dragon seems to be mixing with the remnants of Frevans!"

Navy Headquarters.

"Garp! You bastard's good son!"

The Admiral threw the newspaper in his hand at the man on the sofa opposite him.

"Hahahaha, I was wondering if that kid has been acting so mysterious lately, he must be up to something!"

Cold sweat broke out on the naval hero's forehead, and the smile on his face was unusually forced.

"You can't be unaware of what the Frevans have been doing in the North Sea over the past year, right? Their reputation has long been tainted!"

The Admiral rubbed his forehead, his face twisted. "And you, the son of a naval hero, actually got involved with them! Where is the face of the navy?"

The smile on the navy hero's face could no longer be maintained. The man who was always so high-spirited couldn't help but look a little lonely at this moment.

Dorag, you kid...

Seeing him like this, Kong couldn't bear to criticize him any more. He sighed, "The most important thing now is to find Dragon and find out what happened!"

"I'm going to the North Sea!"

Garp stood up instantly.

But at this moment, the Den Den Mushi that Sora had placed on the table suddenly chirped.

The Admiral frowned slightly and answered the phone.

"Brother Kong, it's me."

Zefa's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I saw the newspaper. I'm in the waters near the North Sea now. Let me go over and bring Dorag back."

The Admiral paused and subconsciously looked up at Garp.

Then he nodded, "Okay."

After all, Dragon is Garp's beloved son.

Let him avoid suspicion.

So, in a certain sea area in the New World, the naval guerrillas headed towards the North Sea.

Zefa stood at the bow of the ship, the cloak of justice behind him rustling in the wind.

Frefans?

Let me see with my own eyes how the World Government treats the countries under its jurisdiction.

North Sea.

Dorag put down the newspaper.

He took a deep breath, then tore off the cloak that was used to hide his identity. "So fast?"

"Are you really the son of that naval hero?"

Dr. Trafalgar was still a little bit incredulous.

Why would the future star of the Navy be hanging out with these people?

"He is him and I am me."

Dorag said calmly, without too much emotion because of this matter. After all, he knew that since he had already started to act, he would be exposed sooner or later.

Now that things have come to this, try to distance yourself from the old man.

"We have to act quickly. The navy should be on their way to arrest me!"

what?

Still want to take action?

Dr. Trafalgar opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

This outsider cares more about their affairs than they do themselves.

In a certain sea area in the New World, in a palace on the back of a snail.

Luo Ya closed the newspaper contentedly.

In this case, Dorag will be unable to take care of himself.

Maybe it can even bring about the birth of the revolutionary army earlier.

It’s hard to say whether that group of people can overthrow the world government, but they are indeed first-class troublemakers.

look forward to.