Double-transformation: I, Sakura Haruno! Will crush the pirates!

"I don't care about any of that. I'm the freest bad guy on this sea, hahaha!"

Sakura smiled broadly and downed the rest of her rum in one gulp.

A friend came to her door asking her to set a fire, so she did. She didn't care who would be consumed by the fire.

Burn whoever you want!

Looking across the Goa Kingdom now, anything that the Revolutionary Army targets, anyone who gets burned, Sakura can show off several more pots of it during dinner.

The only regret is that the fire I set myself would go out. It would be better to use Amaterasu instead, so that once it's lit, it can burn non-stop. That would be really satisfying.

Anyway, from the palace to High Town to the central street, there wasn't a single human being among them. Let the flames purify that bunch of filthy beasts!

"As expected, he's a pirate." Dragon grinned, hoisting his reassembled musket. "Let's go, the Revolutionary Army soldiers are already waiting in town."

A gust of wind swept through, breaking through the gradually darkening clouds in the sky.

As darkness fell and the setting sun sank completely below the horizon, it shared its last rays of selfless warmth with the world, followed by the cold night.

Under the cover of night, the two figures sped past, their whistling sounds echoing endlessly.

On the high town wall in the center of the Goa Kingdom, two figures quietly landed on the platform.

"who!"

Upon noticing the anomaly, the soldiers raised their weapons and aimed at the two uninvited guests.

But then, the soldier saw one of the figures raise his emerald eyes.

A fierce, domineering aura surged and rolled, and invisible ripples swept across the soldiers' bodies.

A chill ran through his very soul, his vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground in a dizzying spin.

"You're going to set a fire here?"

Sakura climbed onto the railing of the city wall and sat on it, swinging her legs.

"Yes, when the nobles' guards take action against those outside the city!"

Dorrag looked at the homeland that had given him birth and raised him, and disappointment welled up in his eyes.

In my memory, it was a perfectly clean country, praised by everyone as the most beautiful country in the East China Sea.

Now it has become a ferocious beast that preys on people, even forcing noble children with a conscience to say that they are ashamed to associate with nobles.

Dragon clearly realized that the root of all this was that the system of this country, or rather the system that permeated this sea, was mass-producing beasts.

"The self-proclaimed ideal of a benevolent kingdom is creating hell, and the time has come for change!"

The man closed his eyes, no longer looking at this magnificent, 'cesspool' city.

"Please, help us destroy it! We'll rebuild this kingdom from the ruins!"

Flames erupted from Sakura's right arm, and her emerald pupils and flowing hair were turning crimson.

"Hahaha, I couldn't have asked for it!"

Chapter 162 Everyone is evil

In the dust-free land shrouded in night, lights and neon signs surge like a tide.

The gentlemen and ladies on the street leaned on their canes, and without exception, they all wore gentle and peaceful smiles.

They adhered to a certain set of noble etiquette that was unique to the upper class and was a customary practice.

On this very street, a girl wearing a scarlet robe walked in the middle of the road.

She violated etiquette and broke the law, so everyone who passed by stared at her with the look of someone who was an oddball.

"Hey you!"

Such an anomaly quickly attracted the attention of the guards, who surrounded her with long guns and short cannons.

The eyes of passersby on both sides of the street held a playful glint, as if they were watching some kind of interesting drama.

"what's up?"

Sakura glanced at him.

"Walking in the middle of the road dressed as a commoner is environmental damage, which is a Level 5 crime!"

The soldier captain frowned, reached out and shook his armor.

The increasingly hot temperature caused even this noble guardian of order to show a hint of embarrassment.

However, as a nobleman, he had to maintain his composure, so he dared not remove his armor to cool off.

"Does this country even have such laws?"

As soon as Sakura spoke, a violent heatwave swept over them in an instant.

"You...you don't even know the law? Are you an outsider?" The soldier captain's eyes widened, and he subconsciously took a step back. "Could you be an untouchable?"

Upon hearing the words "untouchable," the elderly people in the vicinity became agitated with fear.

He created a suspended circle around Sakura and covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and a folding fan to avoid getting infected by breathing the same air as the commoners.

"People from outside the city?"

"Those untouchables?"

"What are the guards doing! Aren't they even more filthy than the lowly commoners in the slums?"

"Kill them!! Kill these lowly people who have polluted this pure land!"

Just outside the high walls of the Goa Kingdom, firelight stained a corner of the sky, casting a malevolent crimson glow upon the residents of the Waste Terminal.

"It's already started over there. Is anyone still trying to escape? It's almost time!"

Sakura rubbed her hands together and grabbed the fist that the soldier captain was swinging at her.

The steel armor warped under the rising temperature and then melted under the girl's grasp.

The bright molten iron flowed onto the ground, making a sizzling sound.

Even the brick-paved ground couldn't withstand the heat, let alone the flesh and blood of the soldier captain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The soldier captain coughed up blood and screamed, "You! You! You! How dare you! You lowly commoner, how dare you..."

"Hush! Listen to the wails coming from the hell you have created!"

As Sakura whispered softly, the nobles, who were in a deathly silence, seemed to truly hear the mournful cries from outside the high walls.

Sakura crushed the charcoal, then gently raised her hand and pointed it towards the sky.

The intense heat transformed into shimmering gauze, draping her body, while bright, high-temperature particles danced merrily around the girl, celebrating the festival.

Pure white flames rose up, swirling with astonishing domineering aura, forming a ferocious and savage beast-like shape that seemed to have a tangible form, baring its sharp claws and hissing menacingly.

"Alright, everyone, the pirate festival is about to begin!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Amid the girl's hysterical laughter, spiraling white flames shot into the sky, piercing through the swirling dark clouds, as if tearing open a rift to another world.

boom!

The earth trembled, the hills shook, and luxurious houses and clean streets crumbled and fell apart in the flames.

The ground's heat expanded rapidly, and strong convective weather stirred up storms in the town, sending sand and stones flying and engulfing the entire world.

At the highest palace in the kingdom, revolutionary soldiers carrying weapons, ammunition, and food supplies looked up, staring blankly at the scene before them.

"It's practically like a natural disaster."

Terry Gildeo, who had worked with Sakura before, looked up at the sky.

His trembling hands turned the flint on the lighter several times before he finally lit his cigarette with the flickering flame.

"Get to work, you brat! Don't waste the time we've been given!"

The newly appointed commander of the Revolutionary Army's Eastern Army, Bello Betty, walked over carrying a box and kicked him in the butt.

Immediately, Terry Kildeo seemed to be injected with adrenaline, and he frantically began moving supplies with great energy.

"Damn it, you bunch of robbers, stop right now!"

A loud shout rang out, and everyone turned their attention away.

In a corner of the royal palace, a man who looked to be in his fifties, wearing a crown and dressed in fine clothes, stood up with a pale face and berated the revolutionary soldiers in front of him.

"By the way, why don't we get rid of this guy?"

Terry Kildeo took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Dorag said he wanted to keep it, so it must have some other use."

Bello Betty, carrying the box, explained something as she passed behind him, then kicked him, activating the power of the Encouragement Fruit.

"Tsk, he got off too easily!"

Full of energy, Terry Kildeo cursed and threw himself into the delivery of supplies.

"You bandits and thieves, are you trying to destroy our country?!"

The obese man was panting heavily, his clothes soaked with sweat.

"The Celestial Dragons are about to arrive. Do you know what kind of disaster your actions will bring to this place?!"

After moving the last of the supplies, Bello Betty walked up to the king and kicked him back into the crowd of royalty.

“You don’t need to worry about this!” Then she turned her head and asked the revolutionary soldiers around her, “Are Morrie and the guy playing this guy ready to get them out of here?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor of the palace began to undulate, and the white marble floor was pushed away layer by layer like clay.

A thick-lipped giant, naked from the waist up and wearing a red plaid miniskirt and bubble stockings, emerged from the raised ground.

"Betty, what do you need me for?"

With her arms twisted and clenched tightly, the giant greeted her politely in a woman's voice.

"Potato, after that guy outside finishes venting, please go and level the ruins of High Town."

Bello Beatty threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out.

"Okay~, and also, don't call people potatoes anymore!"

The giant spun his dark green domed cap around his head and twisted his massive body as he burrowed into the ground.

After he left, the Revolutionary Army's representative who was to play the role of the King of the Goa Kingdom also arrived at the scene.

The king, standing amidst the royal family, watched in horror as a man whose face bore a resemblance to his own gradually transformed into his likeness through the revolutionary army's camouflage techniques.

"What...what exactly do you want to do?"

The king swallowed hard, and the flesh on his face twitched.

Then he saw the revolutionaries in the shadows raise their heads, their eyes, hardened by darkness, staring at him.

Bello Betty emerged from the shadows, rubbed three fingers together, and smiled:

"I'm a little short on cash lately and would like to borrow a little money from a generous deity."

Chapter 163 The Death of a World Noble

The sunlight, warm and gentle, falls softly upon the sea.

Far beyond the horizon, a giant ship with sails adorned with a spherical cross slowly approaches.

At the stern, a man took off the white robe he was wearing and then removed the mask from his face.

He sighed, "Having to fight sea monsters... that's a real headache!"

A hand suddenly reached out from the air and patted his shoulder, startling him into a cold sweat.

“Onga, if you fail because of fear, you... know what will happen to you.”

A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance emerged from thin air.

He had a slovenly beard and messy hair, and a kind and warm smile, just like any ordinary person you could see on the sea.

If I had to point out what was off, it would be the unusual elegance he exuded, which seemed completely out of place with his appearance.