One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

If he could control the power of this body, he could change this predetermined tragic ending.

Even though Rorschach knew this was a fake dream world.

But he also wanted to make changes.

It's all because of that hidden sense of guilt and longing in my heart.

However, an invisible chaos gathered and sealed his body, imprisoning that power deep within him, so that no matter how he tried to activate it, he could not unleash it.

After exerting force for just a few seconds, he experienced intense dizziness.

His overburdened muscles and excessively strong bones have left his body in a completely unbalanced state.

It's as if a powerful weapon weighing hundreds of kilograms has been forcibly strapped to the body of a toddler learning to walk.

Divine weapons are powerful, but for children who haven't grown up, they are just burdens and cumbersome things.

However, it's not impossible to master this divine weapon in a short period of time.

That is to eat all the creatures around them, devour their flesh and blood, and turn them into nutrients for their growth.

"What are you still hesitating for? Eat all the other villagers in the village, eat all the food stored in their homes, and you will be free from the torment of gluttony and have enough power."

Tianzheng's figure appeared on the muddy road not far away at some unknown time.

"With the power, you can take a little risk and go out to sea with your mother. If you're lucky, you might be able to find the nearest port, Meruz. There are doctors there who can cure your mother's little cold."

Tianzheng looked at the struggling boy in front of him and felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

After nearly being killed by Rorschach in the previous dream layer, he used his ability to manipulate dreams to change the rules of this second dream layer.

That is to limit Rorschach's power, keeping it at the level of his dream memories.

For example, right now.

Nine-year-old Rorschach is extremely weak and suffers from bulimia nervosa.

In this state, Rorschach was incredibly vulnerable.

However, the Tenge (Heavenly Government), which established this rule, also imposed some restrictions.

That means they can't use all their strength to deal with Rorschach at this moment.

The only way to force Rorschach to break down is to provoke his emotions.

For example, by making use of some past regrets.

Or create some kind of environment.

However, the latter is unlikely to work for someone as determined as Rorschach.

Because he already knew he was in a dream.

Therefore, the only way for the government to find Rorschach's weakness is to stimulate his emotions, cause him to have a mental breakdown in the dream world, and then take the opportunity to obtain the secrets he is unwilling to reveal.

For example, was he involved in the deaths of the Roswald family?

"Boom!"

The storm intensified, and a muffled rumble of thunder echoed in the sky.

The boy's thin body stood in the raging wind and rain, appearing even more frail.

The bloodshot veins in his eyes grew increasingly thick, and the aura emanating from him became more and more brutal and tyrannical.

"What are you still hesitating for? Your mother is dying. Eat them, eat everyone, and you'll regain some strength. You'll be able to change the past."

As Tianzheng's voice faded, the shadows of villagers appeared around Luo Xia.

He saw those ignorant children looking at him with fear and distance in their eyes.

I saw pity in the eyes of some villagers.

I also saw the numbness and indifference in the eyes of some people.

"Don't hesitate any longer. You know yourself that this is just your dream. Even if you really eat them, you're just eating some phantoms from your memories."

The black horse's voice came from all directions and reached Rorschach's ears.

"shut up."

"I won't eat people, not even in the world of dreams."

The boy suddenly looked up, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Get out of here, get out of this island, get out of my dream."

"No matter who you are!"

As the boy roared, the shadows of the surrounding villagers collapsed and disappeared one by one.

The storm in the sky stopped, and the weather cleared up.

However, the boy's face did not show any joy.

Because this little wooden house by the sea has lost a kind old woman.

Black Horse watched silently as all of this unfolded on this isolated island at sea.

He saw the boy break down and try to end his life with a harpoon.

He saw the short, old John lose his temper with his son for the first time and beat him severely.

He saw the boy struggling to walk step by step on the beach, picking up seashells.

He had to gasp for breath with every step he took.

He saw the boy overcome his shyness and exchange the seashells he had strung together for a few pieces of black bread from the women in the village.

The dreamlike illusions on the island keep shifting.

Finally, it turned to dusk as night was falling.

Black Horse saw a pirate ship slowly dock at the shore of this isolated island at sea.

Meanwhile, the boy who was picking up seashells on the beach was about to reach a breaking point with the suppressed madness in his eyes.

The boy, panting heavily, hurried home.

The dark horse also appeared next to the small wooden house by the sea.

Flames gradually flickered in the village, accompanied by the cries of women, the roars of men, and the screams of children, coming from all directions like the mournful cry of cuckoos in the darkness.

“Look, Captain Jericho, this place is so poor. We shouldn’t have listened to that Ilya. Why should we give him half of the money and supplies we plundered? We could have taken it all.”

Some pirates voiced their dissatisfaction.

“Fool! We just need his protection. With him backing us up, we can openly enter the Kingdom of Lubnilu and plunder these isolated islands and remote villages. Although we'll get less than what we usually plunder on our own, it'll be safer.”

"Hey, Captain, look over here, there's a little wooden hut with an old man busy inside. It's so dark, we almost let him slip through our net. Let me take care of him."

"Hahaha, no need, I'll handle this old man myself."

As he spoke, Jericho took a torch from one of his men.

With a sinister smile on his face, he quietly approached the cabin and used his torch to set fire to the wooden door.

Gradually, the flames engulfed the entire cabin.

The elderly man in the wooden house was trapped by the rising flames and could not escape.

Thick smoke billowed out, choking the elderly and bringing tears to their eyes.

This scene made the pirates burst into laughter, finding it utterly comical.

Jericho saw the old man run into a room in the cabin, pick something up from the bed, hug it tightly to his chest, and then curl up.

"What is he carrying? Is it something valuable?"

When the flames in the cabin gradually died down, Jericho went inside and turned the curled-up old man's body over to take a look.

Then you can see that the old man is holding a piece of black bread tightly in his hand.

Jericho's facial expression was priceless.

He spat at the old man. "You poor wretch! Even in death you're still thinking about your piece of black bread, you're fucking pathetic!"

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the darkness in the distance, gradually approaching.

It was a silver-haired boy who looked like a skeleton.

As the boy approached, an explosive aura, exceeding Black Horse's expectations, gradually emanated from the boy's weakened body.

The sky and the earth were gradually filled with a bloody color.

Are you satisfied?

The boy walked over step by step, reached out his skeletal hand, and, to Captain Jeremy's horrified gaze, grabbed his head and slowly lifted him from the ground.

The boy's mouth split open, widening as it went, like an abyss.

He threw Jericho, which he was holding, into his mouth. Captain Jericho's face showed horror as he slowly disappeared into his gaping mouth.

"Are you... satisfied?"

The boy's body swelled rapidly, growing taller and taller.

Blue scales emerged from the surface of his skin.

Fiery red antlers grew from its forehead, and a tail covered in bone spurs dragged on the ground.

"What's going on? He broke free from the rules of the dream. How is that possible? Unless he possesses power beyond my real world, or his mental strength far surpasses mine."

A strong sense of unease kept arising in Black Horse's heart.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled in the sky.

A surging crimson wave erupted from Rorschach's body.

The attack surged towards the Black Horse, turning the entire island and the vast ocean into a sea of ​​blood.

An extremely profound aura suddenly erupted, transforming into a dense ball of black and red light that surged and spread in all directions.

The black horse's eyes widened.

"This is...this is Conqueror's Haki!"