One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

The Death of a Celestial Dragon!

The accompanying image shows an ordinary person raising a steel knife, ready to strike.

The key point is the target of this person's attack!

Although the 'bubble fish tank' has been broken, the Celestial Dragons' identities can still be vaguely identified by their clothing!

Furthermore, the detailed report provided concrete evidence and confirmed the name of this Celestial Dragon.

Saint Charlos!

The entire newspaper detailed the whole murder process.

The identity of the murderer was specifically mentioned.

An ordinary, unremarkable commoner, even considered a lowly person by the nobility!

Yet this lowly commoner easily killed a high-ranking Celestial Dragon.

Even if it costs him his life, his deeds will be passed down through history.

Nassat Whiteke, this name will be remembered forever!

Everyone who read the newspaper article was shocked and went completely mad.

"A Celestial Dragon... just like that, he's dead?"

Yes, the Celestial Dragons are still human beings; they have a head and a heart just like everyone else.

Most importantly, you'll still die if you're killed!

Chapter 887 Filial Piety and Fatherly Love

"Ugly people! They're all damned lowly people!"

"Dad, notify the navy to kill all those lowly people outside!"

At the top of the Red Earth Continent, inside the city of Pangu.

Charlia Palace is roaring incessantly!

The reason is that when she left Pangu City today to take a walk in the land of the gods, which is the town around Pangu City, she was attacked by two groups of lowly people!

Fortunately, having learned from her predecessor's experience, she was accompanied by a large number of guards when she traveled, thus avoiding following in her brother's footsteps.

Only after the person was apprehended and interrogated did they learn the truth.

The leader of one of the groups assassinated her in revenge.

Two years ago, Charlelia Palace, in a bad mood, shot and killed that guy's parents in the street.

The others also had relatives or friends who died at the hands of the Celestial Dragons.

After watching Abel's live stream, these unfortunate people with similar experiences spontaneously gathered together, wanting to take revenge on the Celestial Dragons.

But I haven't dared to take any action.

Until the appearance of that brave warrior, Nashat Whiteke, they were given immense courage and strength!

They've had enough of living anyway, so they might as well take a gamble.

As long as they can kill even one Celestial Dragon, they'll make a huge profit.

If these people's assassination of the Celestial Dragons could be considered somewhat understandable and had a reason, then the other group's reason was completely different.

Because the other group of people are pirates who want to get rich overnight and become famous at sea!

These pirates were incredibly greedy.

They wanted both the 50 billion Berry bounty and the fame of being big names on the high seas.

So what could be simpler than assassinating a Celestial Dragon?

If they succeed, they might be able to take the vacant spot among the Four Emperors!

It must be said that Morgans' news reports misled too many people.

This gives people the misconception that Celestial Dragons are particularly easy to kill.

Otherwise, how could he have been killed by an ordinary person wielding a steel knife?

That's a piece of trash with a combat power of less than 1.

If people like that can do it, why can't I?

When a segment of the population expresses this idea, it proves that Morgans' reporting has been a complete success.

That's why Charlia Palace is so angry.

In her view, those lowly people outside were simply going to turn the world upside down.

This kind of thing would have been unbelievable and unimaginable in the past!

But her brother Charles Saint had been attacked and killed just days earlier.

At the funeral, Charlia Palace struggled for a long time before managing to squeeze out half a tear, thanks in part to a yawn she yawned out of boredom.

Now it's her turn to suffer these consequences.

It's hard to imagine a woman with a pretty face showing such a vicious and violent expression.

Her father, Roswald Saint, quietly sipped his red wine, letting his daughter run wild.

After all, in his view, it was normal to be a little sensitive after being assassinated twice in a short period of time, and he just needed to vent it out.

As for summoning the navy to clear out the towns surrounding Pangu City...

Well, that's not a bad idea.

But that would be too boring.

Otherwise, why would we need so many residents living around the area?

Because class distinctions are necessary for them to be apparent.

What would it be like if only Celestial Dragons lived here?

No one is superior to others; all around are arrogant faces.

Then what’s the point?

Are they sure they are still 'gods'?

Instead of being a mascot imprisoned on the Red Earth by ordinary people?

Are we going to prevent them from showing off in public, or are we going to make them fight like those peasants pulling each other's hair?

"Dad, why aren't you saying anything? Those lowly people are provoking us Celestial Dragons!"

Roswald said calmly, "I know you've just been wronged, but I have more important things to do and can't take care of you for now. If you don't want to go through this again, stay home quietly for the time being."

"If you're bored, just buy more slaves and keep them for fun."

Charlia immediately became unhappy. "Father, now that my brother is dead, what could be more important than me?"

"Hehe, that's a matter of eternal life. Your good-for-nothing brother is dead, so be it. I should even thank him; he died a worthy death."

"Huh? Dad, are you crazy? Did my brother's death upset you? Where are all the doctors?"

"Stop shouting, all of you go down."

Saint Rozwald dismissed his attendants and then told his daughter the secret.

"Do you know who the murderer was who knocked your brother unconscious, defeated all the guards, and then escaped?"

"I know, they're all lowly people!"

"Yes, it's true that he's a commoner, but that guy ate the Devil Fruit that we Celestial Dragons have always dreamed of—the Op-Op Fruit!"

"Huh? You mean that... that surgical fruit that can perform the 'immortality surgery'?"

Charlia Palace was also excited upon hearing this.

"That's right. After the admiral captured him, his identity and Devil Fruit ability were quickly determined."

"Not only did the Five Elders intervene immediately, but this matter even alarmed Lord Im!"

"After receiving the news, the other Celestial Dragon families also wanted to compete for the murderer."

"After all, that's immortality, who wouldn't want that?"

Charlia's expression twisted: "Why?! That was bought with my brother's life! The murderer should be handed over to our family to deal with!"

Saint Roswald was also very excited: "That's right, that's exactly the point!"

"So Dad has been fighting for this recently. As long as he can qualify for the [anti-aging surgery], he will gain eternal life."

"Then I can take care of you for the rest of your life, and we can even have a few younger brothers for you to play with, okay?"

Charlia forced a smile. "Of course, Father."

In reality, what she was thinking was: "You old hag, you're so old, what are you still fighting for? You have such a good opportunity, why won't you give it to me? I'm still so young!"

"I wish Dad would suddenly die."

This sudden thought lingered in Charlia Palace's mind.

Then she remembered what had happened today.

"If those guys 'accidentally' kill Dad, then will I be able to gain immortality?"

Charlia Palace felt like she had accidentally opened the door to a new world. Her thoughts suddenly became clear, and she felt enlightened. Even her smile became much brighter.

Indeed, a loving father and a filial daughter!

At this moment, Saint Roswald was still thinking about which families he usually had a good relationship with, and which Celestial Dragon family he could win over to support him.

He never imagined that his 'well-behaved and adorable' daughter was so cunning as to plan to use others to get rid of him, her good father.

Chapter 888 Using Propaganda to Create Gods!