One Piece, Gol D. Roger, died on the execution platform.

But that public execution created a magnificent era of great pirates!

Twenty years later, a public execution with a specification and standard no less than that of the year was staged in the sanctuary of justice, Marin Vanduo.

And this time,

Where will the world go?

Nobody knows.

The world is waiting for answers.

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Chapter 63 Red Hair: He's Too Dangerous

A picture was projected on the light curtain of the phone bug, and everyone around the world saw this shocking scene.

As if the criminal "Fire Fist" Ace stepped onto the execution platform, tens of thousands of naval elites at the naval port of the Navy headquarters all held their breath and clenched their sabers tightly.

And the thousands of military heavy artillery made a heavy creaking sound, adjusted the firing distance and angle, and directly entered the highest level of combat readiness, capable of bombing the attacking enemy into waste at any time.

As the lens of the video phone bug slowly moved to the execution platform that was tens of meters high,

Admiral Sengoku of the Navy Headquarters slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with unprecedented chill and solemnity.

He spoke in a deep voice, and the seriousness in his tone spread out through the phone bug and loudspeaker, as if making the air condense.

"The old man is the Supreme Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, Sengoku."

"Before the execution begins, the old man wants to announce something to the whole world."

"About the great significance behind the public execution of 'Fire Fist' Ace this time."

He suddenly pointed to Ace who was kneeling on the ground beside him, and said angrily:

"'Fire Fist' Ace, who is your father!?"

The moment the voice fell, not only the navy present, but even countless people and forces all over the world were full of doubts and incomprehensions.

What does this question of the Warring States mean?

"My father...is the Fourth Emperor of the New World, Whitebeard!!"

Ace replied coldly.

"No! You're lying!"

Zhan Guo retorted loudly, his eyes were extremely cold.

"You were born to inherit the most evil blood in this sea!"

He turned around, looked down at the tens of thousands of naval elites below, and audiences all over the world with stern eyes, and announced a heavy news that shocked the world:

"Your biological father is Gol D. Roger! You are the blood of Roger the Pirate King!!"

In an instant, the whole world was in an uproar.

"What!? 'Fire Fist' Ace, turned out to be Roger's biological son!?"

"Roger's blood is still alive!? How is this possible!?"

"This kind of evil blood is still passed down in the world!?"

In the direction of the second line of defense, Moonlight Moriah laughed lowly, his eyes mixed with astonishment and mockery:

"Hehehehe...I see! No wonder there is a public execution!!"

"20 years ago, Roger, the One Piece, was publicly executed in Rogue Town... 20 years later, Roger's son was publicly executed at the Navy Headquarters! Hehehehe!! It's so fun!!"

The eagle-eyed Mihawk next to him frowned, obviously shocked by the news.

The Tyrant Bear still maintained a sluggish expression, as if he had lost consciousness and thought.

Fierce quarrels and loud noises came from all directions, surrounded by huge sound waves. Ace lowered his head slowly, his messy black hair covered his eyes, making it impossible to distinguish his expression.

But the hoarse voice came out of his throat word by word, and strong emotions boiled in it:

"That bastard...is not qualified to be my father."

"My father... has only been one from beginning to end, and that is Whitebeard!"

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Red Earth Continent, Holy Land Mary Joa.

The air in the small western building seemed to have dropped several degrees.

The phone bug projection screen on the wall was flickering dimly, reflecting Wulaoxing's sinister and old face brightly or darkly, making it extremely gloomy.

"Red hair, this is not where you came from."

The blond Wu Laoxing said hoarsely.

Wu Laoxing, a warrior, lowered his head and wiped the black demon knife, while casually saying:

"Your ship should stop near G1, and go back to the new world immediately, we can pretend that you have never been here before."

The red-haired narrowed his eyes and said with a low face:

"Everyone, the new era of the navy is coming soon, and the world structure is about to undergo a drastic change. If left unattended, the balance of the entire world will be completely broken."

The five old stars with long beards sneered:

"The balance of the world, when will it be your turn, the four emperors who rule the new world, to take care of it?"

The redhead shook his head and said:

"That man is too dangerous."

Saint Damocles sneered and said:

"At the end of the day, he's nothing more than a navy bound by rules and discipline."

The redhead glanced at him,

"I used to think he was a pure soldier, but what happened during this period is enough to prove everything."

"This person is far more dangerous than anyone else."

"The belief is firm enough, the vision is far-sighted, the action is cold and decisive enough, cautious, rigorous, and calm... But when necessary, he can go beyond the routine at any time and take extraordinary actions."

"The navy certainly lives by rules and discipline, but the man wasn't."

Gradually, seriousness appeared in his eyes.

"The most terrifying thing is that he possesses an extraordinary and terrifying power."

"That kind of power is not strong in combat power, let alone strategic wisdom, but an indescribable...influence."

"He possesses a power that people seek, worship, and even die for."

"And I believe you all have seen his power with your own eyes, haven't you?"

Having said that, the redhead glanced at Saint Damocles again.

boom! !

Saint Damocles suddenly slapped the table heavily, blushing, and said angrily:

"Redhead, what do you mean by that look in your eyes!?"

The redhead didn't answer the question, but just took a deep breath.

"And this kind of power... I have only seen it in one person during my decades-long journey across the sea."

"—that's my captain."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the five old stars suddenly changed.

The red hair held down the handle of the long knife at his waist with one hand, and the black cloak behind him rose up without wind.

A majestic and domineering terrifying aura continuously escaped from his body, and a deeply suppressed silence enveloped the entire small western-style building, and the air seemed to become stagnant and suffocating.

The ground under his feet, the coffee table and the teacup beside him were constantly being crushed until tiny cracks appeared.

"Everyone... 'Fire Fist' Ace can die, but the Whitebeard Pirates cannot be defeated."

"The balance of the four emperors in the new world has made this sea stable for decades. If the Whitebeard Pirates are defeated and a huge power vacuum emerges, the new world will surely fall into riots and chaos. When a new storm comes, Even I can't stop it."

Keng!

The samurai Wu Laoxing suddenly moved at this time, and he gently pushed half of the dark blade with purple flame patterns with his thumb.

In an instant, the depression wrapped in the small western-style building disappeared without a trace.

"So, what is the balance of the world good for you? Redhead..."

Wu Laoxing, a warrior, squinted his eyes, and there was a deep cold light lingering in his cloudy eyeballs.

The redhead was silent for a moment, then smiled:

"I'm waiting for the new era."

Wu Laoxing frowned at the same time.

They naturally knew that the "new era" mentioned by the red hair was not the same thing as the "new era" mentioned before.

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