Crisis Is Imminent

"Ma ma!" King Linlin smiled happily. "A lot of people have asked the same question as you. Though I really wanted to be the older sister, the truth is that Milim is the older one."

"So it's true after all. As expected, as long as you sail the seas, you're bound to encounter all sorts of strange things." Roger lowered his head and chuckled twice, then his expression turned serious.

"Many Countries is truly a wonderful place! There are so many novel foods, and everyone's eyes are filled with hope for the future."

"I truly hope Many Countries can continue to exist. So, King Linlin!" Roger stared directly at Linlin, an unreadable look in his eyes.

"I hope that when we return next time, Many Countries will still be standing here."

"That isn't something you need to worry about. And Many Countries will still welcome you when you come again." Linlin's expression remained calm.

Roger paused before suddenly speaking. "Maybe what I'm about to say is unnecessary, but I still have to remind you, King Linlin. Many Countries is becoming too famous."

"As time goes on, more and more people from other kingdoms are coming to Many Countries. When that happens, a war between nations will inevitably break out."

"What you'll be facing won't be one country, but all the nobles who want to shatter this utopia called Many Countries!"

There was no change in Linlin's gaze. "Then we fight. From the moment I established Many Countries, I knew war was unavoidable."

"If we don't fight this battle, Many Countries will never truly gain a foothold in this world. We'll also let everyone in the world know that Many Countries has never feared war."

With every word she spoke, Linlin's presence grew more imposing, and the pressure she exuded became increasingly overwhelming. Crimson lightning crackled across her body, and then the Conqueror's Haki that blanketed all of Many Countries erupted violently!

"Strike with one punch to spare yourself a hundred!"

Conqueror's Haki erupted from Roger as well. The two waves of Haki collided fiercely, scattering the dark clouds that had just begun to gather overhead.

Roger grinned broadly. "Linlin, if this war breaks out, even with you and Milim, Many Countries will find it difficult to win. After all, those mad dogs from the World Government won't be willing to let a true utopia emerge in this world."

"Especially when that utopia isn't an allied nation."

The smile on Linlin's lips widened. "Then what do you think we should do? Kneel and surrender?"

"Of course not! Many Countries was founded too quickly, and it has developed too quickly as well. As long as you slow down a little, Many Countries can safely get through this stage."

"I genuinely want Many Countries to continue existing."

"No!" Linlin suddenly calmed down, and her Conqueror's Haki vanished in an instant. "We won't slow down. We're going to give this terrible world a hard slap across the face."

"And you've underestimated Milim too much. Do you think the Milim who fought you used her full strength?"

"What?" Roger's eyes widened. Could that overwhelming power, so powerful that it was impossible to resist, still not have been Milim's full strength?

"First of all, Milim didn't use a weapon."

"And Milim's true form after she goes berserk is what truly deserves to be called the Destructive Tyrant." By now, Linlin had truly begun to regard Roger as a friend.

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Roger's words had made it very clear that many countries were preparing to join forces and wage war against Many Countries. The World Government was involved as well. Roger's visit to Many Countries had clearly been meant as a warning, telling them to prepare for war.

Roger had also genuinely wanted to persuade Linlin with those words.

"Going berserk? What does that mean?" Roger looked at Linlin in confusion. His intelligence contained no information about Milim going berserk.

"Milim and I were both born with talent surpassing most people on the seas. But at the same time, both Milim and I suffer from an illness." Linlin sat back down. Other than the Roger Pirates, everyone else around them had fainted.

"I suffer from Food Addiction Syndrome. Once I get hungry, I lose control of my body and go around destroying things. When I had an episode at the age of six, I beat an adult giant to death with my bare hands."

"Six years old? How is that possible?" Every member of the Roger Pirates stared wide-eyed at the towering woman before them. Recalling what Linlin had just said, they couldn't help complaining inwardly.

That talent didn't just surpass most people on the seas. It was practically one of a kind!

Seeing the expressions on the Roger Pirates' faces, Linlin knew what they were thinking and smiled. "My Food Addiction Syndrome only makes me lose my reason. It doesn't increase my combat power."

"My older sister is different. Rather than calling it an illness, it would be more accurate to call it another form."

"Milim calls it King of Wrath. Once she activates this skill, Milim becomes more easily angered. At the same time, every aspect of her physical abilities increases, and it becomes as though she never gets tired."

Linlin looked straight at Roger. "Like the attack Milim used when you first met—while in King of Wrath mode, she can unleash that attack hundreds or even thousands of times in an instant."

"And after launching those attacks, Milim won't feel any fatigue at all, nor will her combat power decrease in any way."

As Linlin spoke, every member of the Roger Pirates gaped so wide that their jaws nearly hit the floor.

Roger thought of the attack Milim had used when they first met, then imagined it multiplying into hundreds and thousands of attacks that all came crashing toward him. His whole body shuddered, snapping him out of the fantasy.

After swallowing hard, Roger said with great difficulty, "You're not lying to me, are you? Does such an ability really exist?"

Linlin shot Roger a sidelong glance. "Do you think I'd lie to you about something like this?"

"Then wouldn't Milim basically be invincible?" Roger still found it hard to believe. If Milim were truly that powerful, she could simply attack the World Government directly.

"It's not as terrifying as you think. In terms of destructive power, a hundred of you wouldn't compare to Milim."

"And Milim herself said that if she fought you at full strength without using a weapon, she would still need at least two days to take you down."

Roger's thoughts, which had been thrown into chaos by his shock, gradually calmed down. "That makes sense. There are many things to consider in battle. Milim's destructive power is indeed incredible, but having great destructive power doesn't mean you can hit someone."

Roger still had some confidence in his ability to run away.

"So in other words, numbers mean nothing to Milim. With her destructive power, she could wipe out all of the enemy's troops at the very beginning of a battle."

"Only the highest-end combat power would remain in the end, and those high-end combat powers would be stopped outside Many Countries, unable to cause much destruction." Thinking of this, Roger scratched his head awkwardly.

"Looks like I was worrying for nothing!"

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