One Piece: True Several Thousand Hands, rampaging across Marineford!

Enter the island.

Looking up, the smoke from the chimneys on the island grew thicker and thicker.

Why is everyone cooking at this hour?

I might as well go and freeload off them.

Eat something hot.

I haven't had anything hot for several days.

I miss it a little.

Kahn understood the feelings of those who had spent long periods at sea, becoming bored and accumulating too much negative emotion, upon landing on an island.

vent!

Let out all the negative emotions you had on the ship!

This island is probably isolated from the outside world and has an underdeveloped economy, but it may be similar to a paradise in this world. People will warmly welcome outsiders, offering them the most unique food and their best to express their goodwill.

Kahn was secretly looking forward to seeing people.

"Ah~ No! Don't kill me!!!"

A heart-wrenching sound suddenly came from not far away in the woods.

A human cry for help?!

Kahn realized what was happening and sprinted in that direction. He figured that these islands didn't have fixed ports, and you could land on them from any direction.

This place had finally piqued my interest, and I was even hoping to be treated to a hot meal by someone else.

He doesn't want to be treated badly by others!

This makes Kahn think about what might happen to the places that Wang Zhi's faction once protected, and whether they might encounter something similar to what happened to this island...

This group of pirates has lost their humanity, has no bottom line, and commits murder, arson, and all sorts of evil deeds.

There's no hope at all.

They have fallen into the abyss.

It's unforgivable!

Forgiving these degenerate pirates, whom even the most ambitious pirates like Kahn look down upon, is God's business. He is responsible for sending these fallen, lost pirates to meet God.

Under a big tree.

"Don't kill him like that. Let him run around a little longer. I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Hahaha! I'm tired of playing around with men, I want to play with women!!!"

"grass!"

"Don't be angry, we're going to do a few more rounds, and you can choose first then."

A bearded man with a face full of scars chuckled maliciously, "Hahaha! I didn't expect to be treated so well as an undercover agent in the Rocks Pirates. Dead undercover agents don't get this kind of treatment."

Another man chimed in with a sly grin, "The World Government is truly great. All we have to do is cooperate. This mission is a real sham."

"Only navy personnel like us, who always lead from the front, deserve to enjoy such a cushy job."

"Life in the Rocks Pirates was unbearable! Rocks was an utterly wicked villain!!!"

"The Rocks Pirates are all scum! Their defeat is pure proof that justice will always prevail over evil!"

"That's right, just thinking about it makes me happy. We completed our mission, gained the attention of the great World Government, and ultimately contributed to the order of the seas. After we return to our Marine identities as undercover agents of the Rocks Pirates, we'll be heroes. We can easily become officers anywhere in the four seas, and our lives will be peaceful for the rest of our lives, hahaha!!!"

The two of them went undercover and worked as pirates for several years, picking up all sorts of bad pirate habits. You could even say that the Navy infiltrators who became pirates were even more wicked than ordinary pirates.

Because they were naval spies, they had a way out.

True pirates have no way out; they must go all the way to the end.

This world is garbage.

This world is fundamentally different from the one Kahn knew in his previous life; he can't distinguish between the Navy and pirates.

The two people below are very smart.

They knew that the World Government's lackeys were using them to cultivate a positive image for the World Government.

They deliberately presented this side of themselves, with the aim of reassuring the World Government and currying favor with it, hoping to become its lackeys.

At the very least, they can travel the world, stir up trouble, and do whatever they want.

The most difficult period has passed.

They survived by staying out of the core battlefield, playing minor roles on the periphery, and feigning death, all for the sake of enjoying their later years and for their own sake of being high and mighty.

Now it's their turn to enjoy their blessings.

"Alright, we're the last ones. We've been dawdling for too long. The others have already taken care of things. Let's hurry over and join them."

"The heinous remnants of the Rocks gang slaughtered the people, but the hero will ultimately defeat these evils."

"Well said!"

"Can you believe how stupid these people are? They actually welcomed us so warmly, handing us meat." The naval undercover agent pulled out a pristine white headscarf. "This is supposedly a sacred object they give to their most distinguished guests."

The burly naval spy snatched it, threw it under his feet, and stomped on it several times.

Then, with a disdainful laugh, he said, "Trash!"

On the big tree.

There was a figure.

Meanwhile, several CP members nearby died silently.

Kahn was unable to save the lives below.

But things didn't go as he expected. It wasn't just about pirates. It turned out that this world had also affected him to some extent. He couldn't just slap the label on the low-level pirates.

We need to think rationally.

He quietly observed how things would unfold.

No civilians survived on the island; the last person was under the tree.

Kahn can't bring the dead back to life.

There was no time to stop it; I never expected this to happen, nor did I expect them to act so quickly.

That was ruthless!

All the civilians on the island were killed, not a single one was spared.

In a world where human life is cheap and the order is chaotic, what's the point of maintaining this so-called worst order? Why are so many people trying to uphold it?

Is it that the executioner's blade hasn't fallen on them?

By breaking down and rebuilding, by experiencing the loss of the worst order and then rebuilding it, people will cherish the new order even more.

People crave a stable order.

It is not a chaotic order.

“You also think the people down there are ridiculous, right?” Kahn squatted down and stroked his thigh. “Help me record these things, these evils, I don’t want them to be hidden away. I don’t want these good people to become corpses in a place where no one knows.”

Kindness is the right thing to do.

There should be more kind people in the world.

"So that's how the CP members stopped the massacre of the Rocks Pirates remnants that the newspapers were talking about? I'm really curious, after such a brutal battle, and in such a precarious situation, what kind of stupid pirate would do something like that?"

"At the time, when I saw the newspaper articles, I thought that the world government would occasionally do something meaningful, but now I understand that even if they did do a few insignificant good deeds, it was just to appease the civilians at sea and maintain their order."

"..."

Kahn's rare good mood was completely ruined.

Continuously use words to reduce the negative emotions that well up inside.

But that won't work!

The islands protected by Wang Zhi's faction, even the islands he himself had visited, would become like this?!

Newgate couldn't possibly protect all the islands; he didn't have that much power or that many people. Some islands would disappear... that nearly year-long voyage.

Memories left on hundreds of islands could all turn into ruins!

This garbage world!!!

Kahn's inner pain, which was already hidden due to the God Valley battle, was gradually brought to the surface by negative emotions.

Weakness and kindness should not be sins!

The sound of him talking to himself also caught the attention of two people not far away.

The two looked up.

They saw a white-haired man with narrowed eyes, exuding murderous intent and a chilling aura.

They did not recognize the white-haired man they had seen before.

My heart skipped a beat!

The two felt a terrifying sense of oppression, a suffocating murderous intent, and a fear that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere by the white-haired man, all of which came at once, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

The world seemed to quiet down, and the atmosphere became heavy.

"This...this person seems familiar..."

"You know nothing!" The naval undercover agent, with a face full of scars, was pitifully timid. After years of hard work, he was afraid of being caught here. He looked carefully at the person in the tree, first with doubt, then his eyes darkened.

This... isn't this the Rocks Pirates' mascot?!

In the eyes of many of the lower-ranking pirates of the Rocks Pirates, Cain was favored by the top-ranking pirates in the Rocks Pirates. Out of jealousy of his status, they called this little brat a mascot.

But this mascot is not the kind without real power.

They witnessed Kahn slicing through the seas and killing many pirates.

He was timid, lacked strength, and had never personally witnessed Kahn's battles within God Valley or even on the battlefield; otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to utter a word.

"Lord Kahn... we're all in the same boat, we're partners. I've shed blood, risked my life, taken blows, and participated in the God Valley Battle for the Rocks Pirates." The man with a fierce, menacing face fawned over him.