That storm was more than just a storm... said the Golden Lion with a loud laugh, with a hint of unwillingness and helplessness in his laughter, as if revealing an unknown secret.

His eyes flickered, as if he was recalling those turbulent years, and the wrinkles on his face trembled slightly, as if telling of the waves in his heart.

It was also at this time that Golden Lion realized that he had become so old?
With a sigh, Tiger Vanguard's expression returned to normal.

"Why do you think those bastards from the Warring States were so respectful to those scum from the Holy Land of Mary Geoise?"

The Golden Lion continued, his tone full of disdain and anger.

“Do you really think military spending is the only limitation?”

He sneered, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"Those guys hold a deeper level of power."

As he spoke, the Golden Lion's expression became solemn.

Huo Yuhao sat aside, frowning slightly, and those ancient weapons that only appeared briefly in the original novel emerged in his mind.

Uranus, Neptune, Pluto.

"You mean they were involved in the Battle of Edvor?"

Huo Yuhao finally couldn't help but ask, with a hint of anticipation in his voice.

His eyes were fixed on the Golden Lion, trying to find more clues from this imprisoned strong man.

"Uranus, Pluto, and Neptune?"

The golden lion nodded, complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

A wry smile appeared on his face, as if he was recalling those unforgettable moments.

"I didn't expect that a navy kid like you would know this?"

The Golden Lion looked at Huo Yuhao strangely.

But now he no longer has the qualifications to delve deeper, he just wants to achieve his goal.

If you ignore the fact that Golden Lion was tied to the execution platform and carried on his back, the two of them looked like a pair of old friends reminiscing about the past who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"do you know?"

The golden lion suddenly whispered, his eyes becoming deep and distant.

"Before that battle, I also thought that I could change something, even conquer Roger and make myself stronger than Rocks."

“But the truth is cruel.”

As the Golden Lion spoke, he looked at Huo Yuhao's calm face. He thought that Huo Yuhao was so calm because he didn't know who Rocks was, so he wanted to explain it to Huo Yuhao.

"You probably don't know who Rocks is?"

The golden lion smiled slightly, with a glimmer of reminiscence in his eyes.

His voice was deep and magnetic, as if guiding Huo Yuhao into a world full of legends and adventures.

"Locks is..."

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by Huo Yuhao.

"I know that Rocks was the overlord of the sea before you, and was said to be the strongest pirate force at the time."

There was a hint of confidence in Huo Yuhao's tone, as if he had heard of this name before.

The Golden Lion was slightly stunned, with surprise in his eyes, as if he had not expected that Huo Yuhao would know so much about this character who did not exist in history.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

"You actually even know this?"

He asked with a hint of sarcasm before continuing to recount his past with a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

"During that battle, my strength was almost catching up with Rocks."

The Golden Lion's voice gradually became heavy, as if he was recalling those glorious yet tragic years.

His eyes passed through Huo Yuhao, and he seemed to see the turbulent sea of ​​that year, and hear the battle horns and the shouts of the pirates.

"If Roger is added, the power will definitely exceed Rocks."

There was a hint of excitement in his voice and a gleam in his eyes, as if he was describing a dreamlike picture - he and Roger fought side by side, swept across the sea, and became an unrivaled legend.

However, the Golden Lion's emotions were soon overwhelmed by a wave of heavy memories.

"But you should also know the outcome of that battle." His voice became low, as if shrouded by the shadow of the past. His eyes revealed a trace of regret, as if the tragedy of that period of history was still lingering in his heart.

"My head was pierced by the rudder, and my strength has been greatly reduced since then. The fleet was also damaged by the storm. Roger also escaped with his life because of the storm, but his power was also damaged."

"As our forces weaken, it goes without saying who will benefit."

The Golden Lion's words were like a blade, cutting through Huo Yuhao's fantasy and bringing a hint of ruthless reality.

His expression became solemn, as if he was recalling the tragic battle, and the roar of the storm and the shouts of his comrades seemed to echo in his ears again.

"From my perception, it was probably the power of Uranus that affected the storm, and Pluto or Neptune that affected the rudder."

The Golden Lion continued, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

His hands clenched unconsciously as if he was trying to recall the details of that moment.

"How else could the rudder of the ship be inserted into my head?"

He shook his head vigorously, with a trace of resentment and unwillingness on his face.

"Don't even think that he is just a branch of the Adam tree, even if he is the main trunk!"

The voice of the Golden Lion echoed in the empty execution platform, and there was a hint of majesty in his tone, as if he was telling an ancient legend.

However, Huo Yuhao frowned slightly, secretly thinking about the timeline mentioned by the Golden Lion.

"That timeline should be the time when the new Poseidon Baixing was born."

Huo Yuhao muttered to himself, trying to make sense of this history.

"It's impossible that the previous Sea King died on the Grand Line?"

Huo Yuhao pondered secretly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He raised his head, his eyes penetrating the figure of the golden lion, as if trying to see through the mysterious veil.

"And Pluto, according to the description in the original book, should be a battleship that can destroy the world."

He talked to himself, and kept replaying the text in his mind.

This also doesn't fit what Golden Lion said.

"Then there is only the Heavenly King."

Huo Yuhao’s thoughts were focused at this moment.

But does the king alone have this ability?

Huo Yuhao's heart was filled with doubts.

But Uranus never showed any special abilities in the original One Piece, so maybe he does have this ability?

Huo Yuhao’s thoughts surged like the tide, and various possibilities kept emerging in his mind.

Huo Yuhao finally broke the silence and looked directly at the Golden Lion. After thinking for a moment, Huo Yuhao frowned slightly, but he did not feel frustrated because he could not come up with an answer.

His gaze slowly shifted towards the golden lion, with a playful gleam in his eyes.

Although this old guy looks majestic on the outside, in his eyes, he seems to be just a dying beast.

A smile appeared on his lips, and his tone was relaxed yet a little provocative.

"Old man, if that's all you say, it's not enough to convince me to let you go." When the Golden Lion heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into a thunderous laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The laughter was as loud as a bell, shaking the surrounding air slightly. Even the leaves were shaken by the laughter, as if cheering for his arrogant self-confidence.

The golden lion laughed so hard that tears almost fell from the corners of his eyes, and there was a kind of helpless arrogance in his laughter.

However, the laughter gradually died down, and a sneer appeared on the Golden Lion's face.

The corners of his mouth curled up, as if mocking Huo Yuhao's ignorance.

"Haha, you actually think I'm some kind of loser begging for mercy?"

He said coldly, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

The golden lion raised his head slightly, his eyes as sharp as knives, staring straight at Huo Yuhao, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Do you think I will be shaken by your words?"

The golden lion sneered in his heart, his inner pride and arrogance intertwined.

There was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, an extreme unwillingness to fail and a deep desire for the future.

In the last moment before he closed his eyes, he seemed to feel an inexplicable premonition, as if the gears of fate had quietly turned.

"This guy is too lucky and too ambitious. If he encounters a setback, he will not live long."

The Golden Lion thought to himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a sinister smile.

He secretly thought in his heart that since he had already lost, he had to defeat Huo Yuhao in terms of time.

His heart was filled with resentment, but he was unwilling to show it, so he could only choose to close his eyes and wait quietly for the coming trial.

"Just wait, this won't take long."

The golden lion muttered to himself, as if to cheer himself up.

Under the gloomy sky, the golden lion faced the judgment of fate, and his inner struggle swept over like a violent storm.

Although he knew that he was about to face failure, the stubbornness and unwillingness in his heart were like a burning flame, growing hotter and hotter.

He secretly swore that one day in the future, no matter how great the cost, he would make Huo Yuhao pay for everything that happened today and avenge this cruel fate.

There was a glimmer of madness in his eyes, as if he was paving the way for his revenge.

Huo Yuhao stood aside, quietly observing the changes of the golden lion.

His heart was filled with complex emotions, including pity for the golden lion and deep vigilance against the potential threat he posed.

The once invincible strong man is now struggling in a desperate situation. Huo Yuhao cannot deny that this scene makes him feel heartbroken.

The golden lion's pride and dignity seemed particularly fragile at this moment, like a captured beast, with helplessness and anger flashing in its eyes.

As time passed, the moment of execution approached and the air was filled with tension.

When the live broadcast started, Huo Yuhao's eyes were fixed on the golden lion, and a complex wave of emotions surged in his heart.

Surprisingly, the Golden Lion remained unusually calm throughout the entire process.

There was no trace of fear on his face, as if he had already accepted his fate.

Even at the moment when he was about to be executed, his eyes remained firm, revealing an indomitable spirit.

Huo Yuhao carefully observed every subtle change of the golden lion.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, everything around became blurry, only the figure of the golden lion became clearer in Huo Yuhao's eyes.

At that moment, the Golden Lion seemed to sense Huo Yuhao's gaze. He turned his head and his eyes met Huo Yuhao's.

At that moment, Huo Yuhao seemed to see the struggle and unwillingness deep in the Golden Lion's heart, as if telling the story of his past glory and current desolation.

As the execution progressed, the Golden Lion's face gradually turned pale.

At this moment, the Golden Lion suddenly looked at the camera, as if he wanted to say something.

However, Golden Lion's voice was ruthlessly suppressed. Only the slight movement of his lips and the flicker in his eyes conveyed the helplessness and anger in his heart.

In the end, the golden lion's head fell to the ground, and blood splattered everywhere.

The Golden Lion remained unusually calm throughout the entire process.

Nothing went wrong until the moment the head fell off after the execution.

Just when Huo Yuhao thought that the matter was over, the center of the world - the holy land of Mary Joa.

There are many unknown secrets hidden.

The holy land of Marijoa is like a shining pearl, inlaid in the center of the vast world of pirates.

It is spring all year round here, and the warm sunshine shines on the earth, as if covering this mysterious land with a golden coat.

The towering palace is carved with ancient and mysterious patterns, as if telling the long history of this land.

Every stone brick and every corner contains countless legendary stories.

In this sacred land, all kinds of rare treasures and plants can be seen everywhere.

Colorful flowers bloom in the sun, exuding charming fragrance.

The strange trees tower into the sky with lush branches and leaves, as if guarding this mysterious land.

Many weirdos in bubble suits were leading strange-looking slaves and talking to them.

What’s strange is that these weirdos in bubble suits are so weak, yet they can bully the powerful slaves at will.

All this is just because of their identities.

Celestial Dragons.

As a clan of so-called "gods" in the pirate world, no one will judge them even if they do the most brutal things, and they don't even dare to resist.

In the darkness of the Holy Land of Marijoa, the patrolling CP organization patrols the Holy Land of Marijoa like a hound.

Their eyes are like sharp blades, always alert to any possible threats.

Even the former Navy Admiral, Cyborg Sora, is among them.

Coupled with the hidden power of the world's capital, it is no exaggeration to say that this is the most heavily defended place.

This is a heavily defended place, but there is a strange secret room.

There are only five people in the secret room.

"Have you read the intelligence?"

"I've seen it. The shape of the Golden Lion's lips confirms that it is the name of that adult."

"How does he know the name of that gentleman?"

"Now it's not a question of how he knew it, now it's a question of whether he publicized it?"

"Whether it's publicized or not, we can't take any risks!"

"Well, let's vote on whether to wipe out Huo Yuhao's navy."

"agree."

"agree."

"Abstain."

"agree."

"Four votes in favor, one abstention, the resolution passed."

In just a few words, these people had already decided whether Huo Yuhao would live or die. (End of this chapter)

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