Saint Rozward Charlos should have been the most typical Celestial Dragon.

He regarded himself as the "descendant of the Creator" and believed that he was a "god" walking in the mortal world. He could ignore the law and any behavior was reasonable. No one could restrict him from doing anything to "mortals".

Not limited to bullying, enslavement, and slaughter...

He could also treat anyone he liked as his spouse and throw them away after he got tired of playing with them.

As for leaving a mark on the slaves, it goes without saying. It was a classic slave owner's behavior.

The original Charlos should have spent his life like this.

However, before he could grow up to be an adult who could rely on his own will and squander the privileges of Celestial Dragons, he experienced extraordinary horror...

When the "Cross Guild Massacre - Celestial Dragon Execution Incident" occurred, he was only a four-year-old child.

Although he had begun to have a tendency to be cruel under the influence of his father...

But a massacre-style execution left him with a huge psychological shadow.

Even after being rescued, he once fell into a state of mental disorder...

Until that figure filled with holy light and with white wings broke into his ward, he finally understood.

This is his belief!

It is his savior!

This person should be a god who is high above him!

And he, Charlos, is only worthy of being a believer crawling at his feet...

God is gentle to him.

Saved him and redeemed him.

So...

He is willing to give everything for God.

"Saint Charlos, the Five Elders want to see you."

A CP0 member wearing a white suit and a mask bowed respectfully to Charlos, and then explained his purpose.

"Got it...Lead the way."

Charlos' words startled the CP0 members, who then turned around and led the way for Charlos.

It's actually quite funny. As a member of the Celestial Dragons, after experiencing the execution of the Celestial Dragons, the Five Elders not only did not choose to find the Cross Guild and take revenge, but instead ignored him.

And he... today was also the first time he went to the meeting hall of the Five Elders.

He was an ordinary Celestial Dragon with no ability, and he was no different from the symbols and pigs raised by those elites in Pangu City.

CP0 took Charlos through the wide road of Pangu City.

The original automatic walkway had already stopped operating after Michael's years of banning the slave trade and Fisher Tiger's slave liberation incident.

So, this section of the road seemed a bit long.

But it didn't matter, he was the person the Five Elders took the initiative to meet, even if he walked a little slower, they would not give up waiting.

Charlos carefully measured every inch of land and felt the breath of the so-called "holy land"...

All of this... made him extremely disgusted.

These disgusting fellows... are hindering the savior's plan!

Thinking of this, Charlos's face revealed malicious intent without any concealment.

"Please come in... Saint Charlos." The CP0 member walked to the door, opened the door, and whispered to Charlos.

Charlos nodded, strode in, and did not look back at the scenery outside the door.

"Saint Rozward Charlos... You have grown up now."

The first to speak was Saint Nasujuro, who smiled at Charlos with a tone that was neither positive nor negative.

"Saint Rozwald Charlos, greetings to the Five Elders... I don't know why I, a common celestial dragon, was summoned to the meeting hall of the Five Elders?" Charlos showed a confused expression, "Is there something you want to ask me?"

"That... depends on you, Saint Charlos." Saint Nasujuro's smile faded, "If you tell us how many secrets you have leaked to Michael... we may still let you walk out of here alive."

"No wonder, when I left my palace, I suddenly felt like I could never go back... It turns out you all already knew. "Charlos suddenly laughed, "Okay, I'm really scared of you. That's right, it's me. I informed my God of all your itineraries and movements at the first time... For the great cause of my God, I would not hesitate to sacrifice my life! Not to mention just passing on some information!"

"... You actually did this! Just because he saved you in the first place! ? Don't you think about why Michael saved you!"

"I have always believed that this is the bond between me and my God... Of course, I have also thought about whether this is my God's strategy... But as you keep things quiet and even acquiesce to the existence of the Cross GuildSince the day I was killed, I no longer care!" Charlos's expression became more ferocious, and his voice gradually became hysterical, "At least, my God has left my humble life! Isn't it! ? "

"Traitors of the Celestial Dragons... only have one way to go, death."

"Haha! Death? You actually think that death is a punishment for me?" Charlos laughed up to the sky, and even laughed to tears, "The Five Elders are high above... Have these seats made your brains solid?"

While laughing and cursing, Charlos tore off his clothes.

The body that seemed to be fat and bloated had actually become lean a long time ago.

The reason for the bloating was entirely because... it was full of explosives that were obtained from nowhere.

"Five Elders? Are you trying to judge the believers of my God?"

Charlos showed a trace of disdain and shouted loudly:

"You! You are only worthy of eating the farts of my God Michael! ”

The next moment, the bomb exploded!

“Hey! Have you heard? Something big happened in Marijoa this time!”

“Don’t talk nonsense about this matter! Although we got the news from the navy, please don’t spread it!”

“Tsk tsk, who would have thought that the Celestial Dragons would have a civil war, and one of them was not satisfied with the life of losing his slaves, and he became mentally ill and attacked the Five Elders with a bomb tied to his body!”

“And I heard that this Celestial Dragon was the only survivor of the execution of the Celestial Dragons that year! "

It has been three days since Charlos attacked the Five Elders with a bomb.

Although Charlos is dead, the Five Elders are basically fine.

It would be a joke if the five mythical beast-type animal fruit users were killed by a bomb.

This news is forbidden to be spread to the outside world, but the Navy, as part of the World Government system, will naturally know about it.

And Michael is standing on the coast of the Navy Headquarters at this moment.

Once upon a time, he watched Sengoku and Garp fight against the Golden Lion here.

And now he is wearing the uniform of the Navy Inspector General, holding a bottle of relatively expensive wine in his hand.

Unscrew it and throw it into the sea.

"In the next life, don't be a Celestial Dragon again."

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