One Piece: Surrounded at Marineford? Just kidding!

Chapter 389: World, please listen to me!

"What I'm about to say will overturn your understanding of history."

This is a declaration of war.

Declare war on history.

The battlefield of Future Island.

Dead silence.

Then it exploded.

The Five Elders have gone mad.

He's completely gone mad.

"Stop him!"

Satan's roar didn't sound like a human voice.

He didn't care about manners anymore.

They didn't care whether their bodies would break down.

The enormous demon form completely spiraled out of control.

Black poisonous mist spewed from every pore of his body.

He rushed madly into the Punk Recording Control Room.

His eyes were only on the control room.

Only that damned Vegapunk.

"Die!"

Satan Saint brandished his claws.

Ahead lies a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire.

He also had to wade across.

"Thief, hahaha!"

A burst of wild laughter blocked his path.

Darkness surged.

Rocks.

He once again blocked the path that Satan Saint must take.

His eyes were full of mockery.

"What's the rush, you old man?"

Lox raised his right hand.

Black walls rose from the ground.

Satan Saint did not dodge.

He crashed headfirst into it.

"Get out of here!"

Satan's Holy Roar.

Claws tore through the darkness.

He physically overpowered Rocks's domineering aura.

His chest was corroded by darkness.

A bloody mess.

He doesn't care.

One leg was torn off.

It grew out the next second.

He just wanted to interrupt the broadcast.

"Is this what they call 'God'?"

Rocks's mouth stretched from ear to ear.

"That's really embarrassing."

"Bang!"

A powerful punch coated in the color of a tyrant.

It struck Satan Saint in the chest.

Satan's chest was completely pierced.

A huge hole pierced through his chest.

But he didn't stop.

He didn't even flinch.

I endured the excruciating pain!

It continued to rush forward using its momentum.

"Shut up, Vegapunk!"

"You're not allowed to tell!"

Just then.

A red afterimage flashed by.

It's Roger.

He also appeared before Satan.

Roger grinned.

His eyes, however, were as cold as knives.

"Gods, beware!"

There were no unnecessary movements.

Only one cut.

The spaces are all misaligned.

Satan's attack was cleaved in two.

Along with his enormous bull-demon body.

He was cleaved away once again.

"Boom—!"

Satan Saint crashed into the ruins.

They plowed out a furrow several hundred meters long.

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky.

He quickly got up again.

The regenerated flames burned on his body.

His eyes were filled with such venomous resentment that he looked like he wanted to devour someone.

He stared intently at Roger.

Roger wiped the blood off his knife.

The movements are as graceful as can be.

He blocked Satan's way.

It's just a mountain.

"Where are you in such a hurry?"

Roger spoke.

"Old men."

"If you've done something wrong, why are you afraid of what others will say?"

Satan Saint gasped for breath.

"Roger..."

Do you know what he's saying?

"This will destroy the world!"

Roger stopped laughing.

He glanced back at the big screen.

On the screen, Vegapunk is still talking.

Roger turned around.

His gaze was like a searchlight.

The Conqueror's Haki exploded.

The air around us was screaming.

"Destroy the world?"

"No."

He was just telling the truth.

Roger raised his knife.

The tip of the knife was pointed directly at the Five Elders.

The sound drowned out the entire battlefield.

"Let him finish speaking!"

"This is the Pirate King's order!"

overbearing.

unreasonable.

But no one could refute it.

Because he is Roger.

The freest man on this vast sea.

The Five Elders were in despair.

Vocuri Saint was entangled by Luffy.

Nasus Seirō was blocked by Shanks.

Maz was trampled underfoot by the dragon.

Peter was so shocked by the white beard that he vomited blood.

Satan was sealed off by Roger and Rocks.

That "Wall of Sighs".

It didn't move at all.

They could only watch.

Looking at that huge screen.

Looking at that comical old man.

Remove their fig leaf.

Tearing it apart layer by layer.

Vegapunk's voice continued.

No matter how much the Five Elders roar.

No matter how noisy the battlefield is.

The sound was crystal clear.

That is the truth.

"I want to repent."

Vegapunk lowered his head.

"I have committed two major crimes..."

Audiences around the world forgot to breathe.

Two major crimes?

The world's number one scientist?

What crime did he commit?

Vegapunk looked up.

There were tears welling up in her eyes.

"The greatest sin."

"I am pursuing unlimited energy."

"The 'mother flame' was created."

"My original intention was to end energy wars in the world."

"I want every island to be brightly lit."

"but……"

"My invention was stolen."

"It was made into a weapon to destroy the world."

"Destroy the Kingdom of Lulucia."

"That is my sin."

The world is in an uproar.

What is the truth behind the disappearance of the Kingdom of Lulucia?

Were these weapons made by Vegapunk?

Countless people were shocked.

But it's not over yet.

Vegapunk continued

It's also harder now.

"The second greatest sin."

"I studied the historical text."

"I slowly deciphered that blank hundred years."

The five elders in front of the screen all turned pale.

It’s over.

It's all over.

This is what they fear most.

Vegapunk turned around.

He took out a thick stack of books from behind him.

The pages of the book are all yellowed.

Some of the edges still have scorch marks.

Vegapunk held those books in his hands.

It's like holding countless lives in your hands.

"These documents."

"I didn't write it."

"They come from the Western Sea."

"From that island destroyed by the Buster Call."

"Ohara".

Punk Record Control Room.

Chen Ye put his hands in his pockets.

Looking at the figure on the screen.

He didn't speak.

A cold smile played on his lips.

His gaze pierced through the wall.

He looked outside at the Five Elders, who were acting mad and powerless.

Looking at those high and mighty "gods".

Now we're like stray dogs.

"This is the effect I wanted."

Chen Ye muttered to himself.

The sound was as flat as a stagnant pool.

"To kill someone is to destroy their spirit."

"It's too boring to just crush them with force."

"What I'm going to do."

"It's about destroying the rule of the world government at its root."

"When distorted history is corrected."

"How much longer can you sit on that throne?"

Chen Ye turned his head.

Look towards the corner.

Nicole Robin stood there.

The Straw Hat Pirates' archaeologists.

The woman known as the "Child of the Devil".

now.

Her face was streaked with tears.

Robin covered his mouth tightly.

Those are the books.

Those notes.

They are the scholars of Ohara.

It's Dr. Clover.

It was her mother, Olvia.

In the fire of the Tree of Omniscience.

The book that I desperately threw into the lake.

She thought everything was ruined.

She thought O'Hara's will had broken.

did not expect.

They are still there.

They were left behind.

It was inherited by Vegapunk.

In the live broadcast footage.

Vegapunk raised the book in his hand.

His voice was hoarse.

But it shook the entire world.

"Ohara is not dead!"

"Their will has not broken!"

"The truth they risked their lives to uncover."

"today."

"I'll tell the whole world!"

Robin could no longer hold on.

Tears streamed down her face.

"Sauro..."

"Mother……"

"PhD……"

She cried like a child.

Nami hugged her.

Chopper was also wiping away tears nearby.

Chen Ye glanced over here.

He didn't say anything.

He turned around.

Let's look back at the battlefield.

"alright."

"The buildup for the dramatic scenes is almost complete."

"Next."

"It's time to make this fire burn even brighter."

On the battlefield.

The Five Elders were utterly desperate.

The secret can no longer be kept.

Then we won't guard it.

kill.

Kill everyone.

Sink this island into the sea.

Kill everyone who has heard these words.

That's what they think.

"Eliminate everyone!"

Saint Vocuri gave the final order.

His fangs grew out of control.

Its domineering aura exploded like a tsunami.

Now that the fig leaf is gone.

Then show your fangs.

The true face of world governments.

At this moment.

Completely exposed.

Roger laughed.

"Well done!"

"My lords!"

"Since they're willing to risk their lives."

"Then we'll play with them!"

"Let the world see."

"What do you mean by 'remnants of the old era'?"

Whitebeard brandished his sword, Murakumogiri.

It shattered the air.

"Gurara la la!"

"I'm a white-bearded man!"

Shanks draws his sword.

A domineering sweep.

The dragon's trench coat was dancing wildly.

A storm was gathering behind him.

Luffy has become Nika.

She was smiling, but it was suffocating.

Rocks' face was full of cruelty.

Darkness will devour everything.

Five legends.

They stood in front of the truth of the world.

This is no battlefield.

This is the dividing line of an era.

The other end of the line.

It is eight hundred years of decay.

This end of the line.

It is dawn.

Vegapunk turned to the first page of the book.

His voice.

It became the only background noise in this war.

"Eight hundred years ago..."

"There was a vast kingdom with a highly advanced civilization..."

story.

it has started.