I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

Sengoku was willing to take a blow from him to shatter his sunglasses... This made his heart sink.

The Warring States period has already become suspicious of me...

"Fortunately, my glasses had been broken once before, so I was prepared."

Roger landed, casually took out a brand new pair of sunglasses from his pocket, and put them back on his nose.

But it seems it's too late.

"You...you are the Pirate King!"

Tea Pig suddenly shouted:

"Pirate King, Gol D. Roger, you are not dead! This is not a rumor! It's true!"

Chaton's voice wasn't very loud.

But as if possessed by magic, when this voice rang out, the battlefield suddenly fell into a brief, eerie silence.

Rayleigh, Crocus, and the others' expressions changed slightly.

Meanwhile, most of the navy personnel were speechless, staring blankly at each other, forgetting even about fighting.

"One Piece...?"

"Heh... How could that be?"

"But the person who said that was Vice Admiral Chaton, who may have recognized him just now..."

The late Pirate King Gol D. Roger is a figure known to every Marine of this era.

The entire Great Pirate Era began because of him.

This is a legendary figure who is now dead. Even though the name Rocks has been erased, he is still a legend whose influence in the entire history of One Piece is unmatched!

At this moment, Sengoku no longer cared about his chest injury; he stared intently at Roger without uttering a word.

His gaze swept over Barrett, Riley, and the others, his expression suddenly turning serious, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

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A brief flash of light illuminated Roger's face, and Chaton's words caused an uproar across the entire battlefield.

Sieg watched this scene from the sidelines, his expression slightly somber.

He has been waiting for the right opportunity to perform, and he has waited all this time.

But the current developments have exceeded his expectations.

"Don't panic... Only a few people saw Roger's true face just now, and Sengoku hasn't said anything yet..."

Sieg continued to observe intently.

As night fell, Roger's expression darkened slightly.

He gripped the long sword in his hand tightly and walked step by step toward Chaton:

"It's really annoying that people always mispronounce my name."

Instead of retreating, he advanced, facing Momousagi and Chaton alone.

Cha Tun's expression turned solemn. His figure suddenly disappeared into thin air, moving so fast that it was imperceptible to the naked eye.

But Roger remained calm and continued to walk slowly forward.

The longsword reflected a cold light, and under the moonlight, it was quietly wrapped with a layer of glossy black armor color.

As if sensing something, he swung his sword towards the empty space to his right, which collided with a fist that appeared instantly, producing a loud bang and sending Chaton back several steps.

"Remember this, I am the pirate king Roger."

Roger, having gained the upper hand, let out a low growl.

A dazzling flash of light appeared in an instant, and the enormous sword light streaked across the night sky like a shining meteor.

At that moment, a terrifying sword light swept across most of the battlefield, splitting the earth in two wherever it went. With a rumbling sound, Cha Tun was sent flying backward, blood spurting from his body.

The countless marines behind Chaton were engulfed and pierced by the fierce sword light, their blood gushing forth.

At that moment, Sengoku's body rapidly expanded into a giant Buddha. He caught Chaton, who was flying backward, with one hand, then crossed his hands in front of his chest, his whole body shining with a pale golden light.

Slide!

Amidst the earth's frantic trembling, the towering Buddha was propelled hundreds of meters by the massive sword light, almost reaching the shore before finally coming to a stop.

When the sword light faded, a wide ravine had appeared at the feet of the giant Buddha, and even the golden light on the giant Buddha's body had dimmed considerably.

The wide ravine, like an abyss, divides the entire island in two.

At one end stands Roger, sword in hand.

At the other end stands the giant Buddha of the Warring States period, its golden light dimmed, by the coast.

"This... such powerful swordsmanship!"

"Even the Warring States marshal almost couldn't withstand it and was pushed into the sea..."

"Vice Admiral Chaton was defeated too quickly... Is he really not the legendary Pirate King?"

The navy personnel were filled with doubt and uncertainty, and their resolve was somewhat shaken.

Even the strongest ability user will become exhausted and risk losing their life if they fall into the sea; this was true even in the Warring States period.

Just now, although he withstood the blow, he was already on the verge of defeat.

"It really was him..."

Under the cover of night, no one could see the large beads of sweat on Zhan Guo's forehead.

Countless thoughts raced through his mind. Sengoku glanced down at the tea bowl in his hand, his voice booming like a bronze bell:

"Tea-ton, as a member of the Navy, you shouldn't blindly believe the opinions in third-rate newspapers."

"It was so dark just now, it was just a similar face. Someone wanted to use the name of the Pirate King who has already been executed."

The Warring States period's voice was loud and clear, echoing across the battlefield.

Chaton was bleeding profusely, but after hearing Sengoku's words, he realized he had spoken out of turn and lowered his head in shame.

"It was my fault."

The matter of Roger Wang has already been refuted by the World Government, and their attitude is quite clear.

Roger must die!

The Great Pirate Era began with Roger's actions before his execution, and the World Government, which was supposed to establish its authority by taking Roger's head, was instead outmaneuvered.

Now they're reopening the case, claiming Roger never died... that's just repeatedly humiliating the World Government!

This not only caused the World Government to lose face, but Roger's existence will also completely change this great pirate era that started with him.

The voice of the Sengoku period echoed across the battlefield. The navy soldiers had different expressions, and after looking at each other for a while, most of them chose to believe.

It was still night, and most of the navy had never seen Roger in person, nor did they react as quickly as he did to see Roger's true face. They were only shocked by Chaton's words.

In the navy, if the admiral says it's fake, then it's fake.

Sengoku was a Marine from the same era as One Piece, and his reputation far surpassed that of Chaton, so his words carried significantly more weight.

However, Sengoku felt a little uneasy.

A face doesn't really tell you anything.

However... if the Pirate King's right and left arms also appear at the same time, then it's a different story.

"Not only did Roger himself, who should have died, come back to life... Rayleigh, who had been living in seclusion, also returned to the scene."

"And then there's Barrett, who escaped from Impel Down... Higuma's plan is really to revive the Roger Pirates!"

Reviving the Roger Pirates not only means Roger's return, but also the reunion of the Roger Pirates, which had disbanded many years ago...

'One more thing...where is Sig now?'

The majestic gaze of the Warring States general swept across the battlefield, but still found nothing, causing him anxiety.

"Follow me to capture the criminal impersonating the Pirate King, Roger."

Momousagi whispered, and she took the lead, charging towards Roger with several naval officers.

In the darkness of night, Roger's figure flickered repeatedly among the enemy ranks.

He danced on the edge of a knife and weaved through a hail of bullets, as if he were a fish in water.

With each swing of his longsword, immense power could tear the earth apart, and crescent-shaped sword energies could soar into the sky, shattering the clouds beneath the night sky.

"Roger... he really came back to life."

Crocus, Rayleigh, and the others watched Roger charging through the enemy ranks from afar, slightly dazed.

"How long has it been...?"

As Roger swung his longsword, this question suddenly came to mind.

After the Battle of God Valley and before the Second Great Voyage, Roger was already suffering from a terminal illness, thus becoming bound by this invisible shackle.

In the years that followed, he relied on Crocus's treatment to fight through battle after battle despite his illness.

As he charged into the enemy ranks, he seemed to recall his youth in a daze.

"There are no more shackles."

In the battlefield under the cover of night, he suddenly chuckled softly.

He raised his sword and thrust it upwards, unseen Armament Haki emanating from it, slamming it into the massive, descending Buddha's palm. The immense force forced the palm to lift upwards.

Roger didn't stop, and with a light laugh, he darted in front of Momousagi, his longsword, wreathed in Armament Haki, slashing out like lightning.

"Divine Retreat - Full Moon!"

The long sword drew a smooth arc in the air, like an invisible full moon blooming, but Momousagi timely raised her sword to block it in front of her.

With a clang!

Amidst the clash of swords, invisible Armament Haki bursts forth from the blades, unleashing a surging, immense power that surges forth from afar!

As the armor was smeared, blood gushed out like a spring. Momousagi and the others were struck as if by a heavy blow, their blood spurting and sending them flying into the air.