This was incredibly pleasant for the bald man.

"You're asking where the limits of the human body lie?"

The bald man, with a serious expression, asked in a loud voice:

"Then I'd like to ask you, who is the strongest man in the world?"

After a moment of silence, someone uttered a name tremblingly:

"Whitebeard, Edward Newgate!"

"Not bad!" The bald man's eyes lit up, and his voice grew louder:

"Whitebeard is the strongest man in the world. He represents the limits of the human body. No doubt about it!"

"One of Sig's goals is to find a path to becoming an ultimate powerhouse that is suitable for the masses, so that the weak and ordinary people can also have the power to protect themselves. May everyone in the world surpass Whitebeard!"

"This is Boss Sig's grand vision!"

After he finished speaking, the entire refugee fleet fell silent.

Then, everyone looked at the man drinking alone, their hearts trembling.

"Mr. Sieg is truly a born revolutionary."

"What he wants to do is even more ambitious than overthrowing the World Government, but it is actually related to the goals of our Revolutionary Army."

Some people were discussing it.

What the Revolutionary Army wants to do is not simply to build an army and overthrow the rule of the World Government.

The revolutionary army's goal is to instill the concept of freedom in people's hearts and to empower the weak to take up arms against the vicious pirates who come to plunder towns.

But now it seems that this does indeed align with Siegfried's grand ambitions.

Is that really what he meant?

Long and the others looked at Sig, observing his reaction.

No matter how eloquently the bald man spoke, it wasn't Sieg himself who actually said it.

But then he saw Sieg's eyes gradually become glazed over, his face flushed, and his expression seemed to be reminiscing.

Under the watchful eyes of others, Sieg gradually got into the zone.

Yes.

I, the bandit king Sig, poured my heart and soul into hiding behind the curtain of history, and killed fifty-six sea emperors. Wasn't that all for this?

"Wouldn't it be wonderful to eliminate the fifty-six emperors, then personally cultivate new fifty-six emperors, and rebuild order?"

Sieg stood up from his chair, raised his glass, and laughed loudly:

May everyone in the world be like a dragon!

"I dream that one day, even an ordinary person like me will be able to sail freely on this sea without fear."

“Ordinary people…” Everyone stared at Sig, unsure of what to say.

It's one thing to have lofty ambitions, but is this a real plan to turn the whole world into "ordinary people" like Sieg?

"But is this really the dream of the hero Sig?"

Several refugee boats approached from the side, and many people gathered on the deck, listening to Sieg's words from afar.

Sieg didn't say anything more; he just held his wine glass, lost in thought.

"I dream that one day?"

The sentence he had just blurted out reminded him of a famous speech he had memorized in his previous life.

His consciousness gradually faded, but the speech from his previous life became very clear.

While Sieg was still a little dazed, he blurted out the following without hesitation:

"I have a dream that one day the world will stand up and truly live out the essence of its creed: 'We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal.'"

Sieg held up his wine glass, his gaze deep, looking around as if he wanted to take in everyone in the entire refugee fleet.

His expression was somewhat intoxicated, but his voice was loud and clear.

"I dream that one day, on the sacred land of Mary Geoise on the Red Line, the son of a former slave will be able to sit together with the son of a former Celestial Dragon and share their brotherhood."

I dream that one day, even the Grand Line, a place where justice is hidden and oppression is rampant, will become an oasis of freedom and justice.

I dream that one day people from all the worlds will live in a world in which they will not be judged by the measure of their birth but by the measure of their character.

I have a dream today.

I dream that one day, Fishman Island will be transformed, and although the World Government still opposes our proposals, the mermaids and fishman boys and girls there will be able to live as close as family with the Celestial Dragon boys and girls, and walk hand in hand.

I have a dream today.

I dream that one day, Fishman Island will rise, Sky Island will fall, the rugged new world will become a smooth road, and holy light will be revealed, shining brightly upon the world…”

After speaking.

The entire refugee fleet fell silent; even the sound of the waves seemed to have calmed down considerably.

This is a world belonging to the Celestial Dragons, who reside in Mary Geoise, the highest peak in the world, and consider themselves gods.

It is only natural for God to take action against the unworthy; if they resist, the entire kingdom will be overthrown.

Therefore, only when someone dares to take a direct attack on a Celestial Dragon does someone become a hero.

However, even the Revolutionary Army, whose goal was to overthrow the World Government, did not expect that this bandit hero would have such a grand dream.

This is not about killing a Celestial Dragon, nor is it simply about overthrowing the Celestial Dragons' rule.

This is about creating a world so beautiful it seems it shouldn't exist.

Chapter 91 The Beacon of Revolution

Compared to what the bald man said about Sieg finding a path to becoming an ultimate powerhouse that ordinary people could follow, Sieg's speech on equality was even more subversive and shocking.

This is especially true for the revolutionary army.

"This speech may serve as a new ideological weapon for our revolutionary army: equality."

The dragon muttered to itself, a smile spreading across its face.

No force understood the value of this speech better than the revolutionary army.

A powerful and inspiring speech can spread the concept of equality around the world, something that no amount of force can achieve.

The revolutionary army cadres were also deeply moved, gazing at Sieg under the sunlight, gradually lost in thought.

"Yes, this is much more important than having a few more strong individuals with the strength of a near-general."

"What kind of general is Sig's grand plan to ambush? Perhaps this is his real grand plan?"

"Did Mr. Sig really refuse to join our revolutionary army? But he is clearly a born revolutionary, and may even do better than us."

Some people recalled the Celestial Dragons' past actions and felt somewhat ashamed.

"They are more than just born revolutionaries; they are practically beacons of revolution."

Listening to the cadres' discussion, Long was in a good mood and didn't dwell on a particular word he didn't want to hear.

At this moment, the dragon no longer felt regret for Sig parting ways with him.

"If Mr. Sieg truly harbors such a dream, then one day we will surely cooperate with him again."

The dragon's gaze was firm, and it held no more regret.

In addition, many revolutionary soldiers also focused their attention on the ship's railings at the front of the deck.

Standing there, leaning against the railing, was Haku, a fish-man from their revolutionary army.

He is a red snapper fishman, proficient in fishman karate, and teaches fishman karate within the Revolutionary Army.

Fishman Haku has close ties with Jinbe, Tiger, and others from the Sun Pirates.

In the original storyline, after Tiger's death, the fishman Haku will bring back the slave girl Koala and become her master who teaches her fishman karate.

"With the rise of Fishman Island, will the sons of the Fishmen sit together peacefully with humans and the descendants of the Celestial Dragons?"

"This is truly an absurd wish, an absurd long-held wish of our fish-men and mermaid races."

Haku leaned against the ship's railing, muttering to himself, a smile unconsciously creeping onto his face.

Sig's words can be said to represent the long-cherished wish of the entire fish-man race and the mermaid race.

The inhabitants of Fishman Island, 10,000 meters below the sea, dream of coming to the surface and living under the true sunlight.

Just as he was sighing, a splash came from the water.

A pale blue figure suddenly leaped out of the water and landed on the deck next to it.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

"Fishman?"

The revolutionary soldiers warily surrounded the fish-man who jumped out of the water.

"Ah Long? What are you doing here?"

Haku pushed through the encirclement of the revolutionary soldiers and walked toward Aaron, who had just leaped out of the water.

“That’s not important. What’s important is what this human named Sig said.”

Arlong the fishman responded indifferently, not looking at the revolutionary soldiers around him who were drawing their swords, but focusing his gaze on Sieg at the banquet.

After escaping from Garp's warship, Arlong the fishman originally intended to return to the Grand Line, but instead witnessed the brief clash between the Revolutionary Army fleet and Garp.

After news of Higuma's exploits spread throughout the East Blue, Arlong became interested in this mountain bandit king, whom he had met once before and who dared to attack a Celestial Dragon.

He followed from a distance, and after hearing Sieg's speech, he couldn't resist boarding the ship.

"Did you also recall what Brother Tiger said?"

Haku glanced at Aaron.

Ah Long remained silent.

Haku followed Aaron's gaze and looked at Sig in the distance:

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