"Do it! Hurry up and kill him!"
Sengoku roared, his eyes nearly bursting with rage. After Roger said those words, his heart sank.
At that moment, he understood Roger's purpose.
He also understood their conversation just now.
Roger was trying to usher in a new era all by himself. Even if it couldn't compare to the Cultivation Era Gild Tesoro had ushered in, Roger's words would add yet another spark to the world.
Whether it was the Cultivation Era or the era Roger was trying to usher in now, the World Government would suffer the most.
Those two damned men.
Pfft!!!
The sound of a blade piercing flesh turned into blooming blood lotuses amid the furious roars, painting the entire sickened world in the most dazzling colors.
People would never forget that bitter face, laughing with abandon, or those grief-stricken eyes that lit up the darkness.
Roger was still smiling bitterly at the moment of his death. It was as if he would never truly die, because as long as there was a single pirate in the world, he would be remembered forever.
But before that, the name of that man would forever overshadow his.
In the end, he could only be second.
"Ha ha ha!"
"The Pirate King's treasure!"
"Everything in the world is there. If I get that treasure, the world will be mine!"
"I'm going out to sea!"
The world trembled. Countless ambitious men laughed madly, countless pirates' eyes turned bloodshot, and countless kingdoms brimmed with greed.
Everyone had gone mad.
Just then, the once-dark sky, crackling with thunder and lightning, was pierced by a ray of golden sunlight. It illuminated the man who still wore a bitter smile as his head gradually drooped.
Yet all around that golden beam raged endless storms and countless killings.
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