That so-called evil plan was just a whim he made for fun.

It was the mischievous idea that popped into his head when he saw the signature red hair of the future Four Emperors.

For example, secretly changing the future emperor's diaper?

Or draw a turtle on his face?

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he suppressed it.

Too low.

That's so boring.

But when his gaze truly penetrated that corner, when all his senses converged and reached out, the playful and mocking expression on his face gradually froze.

Something heavier pressed down.

The Eye of God pierces through time and space.

Every frame in the corner, every detail down to the pore, bombarded his vision.

The woman was covered in blood, her precious fabric torn to shreds and smeared with mud and blood clots, but her inherent nobility was like a diamond in black cloth, impossible to conceal.

Her face was deathly pale, her breath was barely a whisper, and she was on the verge of dying, clinging to life by the last breath.

But those eyes.

But the fire was horrifying.

She held two babies wrapped in rags tightly in her arms; they were her whole world.

The young man in the navy uniform in front of her made Chen Ye's gaze linger for a couple more seconds.

There was still a hint of youthful innocence on that face, but the bone structure was already as hard as a rock.

Especially his eyes, burning with such intensity that they almost set his navy coat, a symbol of justice, ablaze.

That fire wasn't the kind his father, Garp, set off for the sake of a good blaze.

Even darker.

Even more stifling.

It's a fire that will burn the whole world to ashes.

"System, analyze."

Chen Ye gave the order in his mind.

【Ding! 】

[Target locked: Monkey D. Dragon (young man)]

[Template binding in progress... Binding successful. Obtained SR-rank legendary template 'Dragon'.]

[Divine Analysis activated. Current resolution: 0.01%...]

Sure enough it was him.

The future leader of the revolutionary army, the world's most vicious criminal.

Chen Ye's gaze shifted back to the woman.

[Target locked: Name unknown, codename 'Mother of Shanks'.]

[Special bloodline detected: Figarand family.]

[Divine Analysis activated. Current resolution: 0.01%...]

Finally, there were the two little babies howling endlessly amidst the blood and fire.

[Target locked: Shanks (infant).]

[Special bloodline detected: Figarand family.]

[Divine Analysis Begins...]

[Target locked: Shamrock (infant).]

[Special bloodline detected: Figarand family.]

[Divine Analysis Begins...]

Chen Ye's mind went blank.

A few fragmented pieces of information collided in his mind and formed a piece of history that had been erased.

Figaland...

Shanks...

dragon...

These seemingly unrelated names have somehow come together in this godforsaken place in the most ridiculous way imaginable.

The future Four Emperors are actually Celestial Dragons!

It's the Figarand family, the Celestial Dragons with the noblest bloodline!

And the one who saved his life was none other than the future revolutionary, Monkey D. Dragon!

How fucking ironic!

This is destiny!

For the first time, Chen Ye's heart, which was originally meant for pure amusement, started pounding because of something other than "fun".

This is not just about looking at history.

This is witnessing firsthand how the first piece of the grand game of the world is laid!

Just then, the woman used her last bit of strength to put the two babies in her arms into the dragon's arms.

Her voice was hoarse and cracked, each word sounding like she was coughing up blood, yet it carried an unyielding force.

Please!

She cried uncontrollably, tears mixed with blood streaming down her face.

"We don't know them, but only you can save them! Take them away! Please, take them away from this hellhole!"

The young dragon, looking at the two pink-cheeked babies in his arms, cried his heart out.

He didn't speak.

He simply held the children even tighter, using his own chest to shield them from the wind and smoke of the battlefield.

"They are very good kids..."

The woman's voice was filled with hatred.

"But they absolutely cannot! They absolutely cannot fall into the hands of that beast, Figaland Garin! He will ruin them!"

Karin Sei!

Commander-in-Chief of the Knights of God!

call out!call out!call out!

Several white figures emerged from the smoke and instantly surrounded the area.

Uniform white suits, cold masks, and an aura of well-trained killing intent.

Agents of the CP organization!

Their target was clear: the woman and the child in her arms!

The one in the lead had a voice that sounded utterly lifeless, and the long knife in his hand was pointed directly at the woman.

"By order of Saint Garin, take those two children away!"

"Hurry up!"

The woman screamed and shoved the dragon violently.

The young dragon roared and turned to run away.

He knew very well that any delay now would be a waste of the two little lives in his arms.

He is in the Navy.

But he is also a person!

His burning eyes were fixed on the front, as if he wanted to stare a hole through this unjust world!

But the woman stopped.

She can't escape now.

All these injuries are just a burden.

She slowly turned around, using her frail body to block the CP agents and the dragon from escaping.

She opened her arms, her face devoid of fear, only showing a calm acceptance of her fate.

She took one last look at the dragon's retreating figure.

Looking at the two children who were being held in his arms, gradually stopped crying.

Those eyes were so soft they could melt your heart.

He risked his life to buy his child a little more time.

"For...the future..."

Her lips moved, and she charged forward to meet the CP agent's emotionless blade!

No weapons.

I have no energy.

She only has the heart of a mother.

She wanted to use her own flesh and blood to buy her child even one more second!

"Pfft!"

The cold blade pierced her body cleanly and decisively.

Blood was splattered all over the ground.

Her life was extinguished in an instant.

After those CP agents killed her, they didn't stop for a moment. In a flash, they chased after the direction the dragon had fled!

Chen Ye, who had witnessed everything from the mountaintop, remained silent.

For the first time, his golden eyes lost their playfulness, their mockery, and their indifferent detachment.

Chen Ye's spectator's heart was gently but firmly struck by something.

After transmigrating to this world, he thought his heart had long been made of stone.

But now, watching that woman lying in a pool of blood, a smile on her face; watching young Dragon, wearing that naval uniform, yet with eyes that seemed ready to fight the whole world, carrying the future "Four Emperors" and his brother, running wildly down a dead end...

Past, present, future... Countless threads are tangled together in this moment.

He raised his hand.

very slow.

The corners of his mouth curved upwards again.

But this time, it wasn't just for fun; there was something else involved—something so crazy that even the person involved didn't understand it.

"Being a good audience member and occasionally taking on the role of director seems quite interesting."

He spoke softly, his voice carrying a warmth he himself didn't realize.

"No one can stop the course of history."

"but..."

"What's wrong with leaving a small, harmless surprise in this cold history?"

same!

It wouldn't hurt to give the future Four Emperors a surprise!

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