The Greatest Evil! The Devil Pirates Appear!

"Hahahaha—"

Xia Luo seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He demanded loudly, "Garp, you actually said my idea was dangerous? How ridiculous!"

"Then let me ask you: which is more dangerous, my dream, or the practice of wiping out a country every three years?!"

The moment those words were spoken, it was as though a basin of cold water had been poured over the fury in Garp's heart. He froze where he stood.

Xia Luo continued.

"Those trash Celestial Dragons in Mary Geoise see the entire world as their private property, taking whatever they want!"

"They treat everyone in the world as their slaves. Everyone should be at their mercy, slaughtered however they please!"

"Pirates are certainly hateful and deserve death, but those pieces of trash who call themselves gods are the greatest evil in this world!"

"Garp, as people who uphold the rule of that trash, what right do you have to tell the world—or tell me—that you represent justice!"

"When faced with villains who wipe out a country every three years, the entire Navy high command chooses to turn a blind eye and play deaf and dumb. They even aid and abet them! All because they're Celestial Dragons!"

"Tell me, does a Navy like that have the right to speak of justice? Do you deserve to?"

Garp's mouth hung slightly open. He wanted to argue, but not a single word came out.

At that moment, facing Rosha, a survivor of God Valley, he felt that anything he said would be wrong, pale, and utterly powerless.

At the same time, his killing intent toward Rosha gradually faded, until it fell to rock bottom.

Garp could not help recalling that ever since Rosha had gone to sea, he had never harmed a single civilian. Nor had