"Uh-huh~huh-huh~huh-huh~"

At night, Kaido hummed a nocturne and rode the ladder to the sky, slowly heading towards the Holy Land Marigio. He did not choose to fly up, nor did he choose to take a boat to let Yamato send him up, nor did he choose to be like those dead soldiers.

Climbing up under 10,000 meters, he chose to take the ladder to the sky in a swaggering way and go up from the front. As a king, of course he must go from the front when returning to his home.

"Zhizhizhi...'

The iron cable keeps rolling, and the elevator rises at a constant speed.

"Everyone, hold on, as long as we wait until the elevator comes up, we will win! We must escape from here!"

In the holy land of Mariejoia, there are freed pirates who were originally captured by bounty hunters and became slaves of the Celestial Dragons, as well as various professionals. They looked at the slowly rising elevator and their hearts were full.

Got hope.

"Don't let them go!"

The CP and agents, who had already freed up their manpower and gradually recovered, kept pushing towards these slaves, beating these slaves back. Slaves who were not opponents of these CPs could only beat these people.

Apart from being caught off guard, there is no other way to check and balance CP.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Hold on! Persistence is victory!"

There are dead warriors among the slaves who loudly arouse the emotions of the slaves. This is also one of their tasks. To arouse the emotions of the slaves, they can confront the CP of the World Government and buy time for the master to come up.

"Bump! Bump! Bump!"

"Hold on! Hold on!"

After hearing what the dead man said, some slaves gritted their teeth and kept manipulating the firearms in their hands, shooting at the CPs.

"Ding~ding~ding~"

However, in the face of those CPs who have the powerful Marine Sixth Form and Armed Haki as auxiliary techniques, the power of the musket is really limited. Even if it hits the fatal points of these CPs, it will be difficult to cause damage to these 'supermen'.

harm.

"Damn it, I can't resist it at all!"

The slaves kept retreating. Facing those powerful government agents who were like 'supermen' and ignored bullets, they really had no choice at all.

"Hahahaha...so weak! So weak!"

Some CPs who relied on their size stood up and took countless bullets, laughing loudly.

"Die asshole!"

A slave wielded the steel knife in his hand and slashed at the CP.

"Ding~"

With a soft sound, the steel knife in his hand instantly broke into two halves.

"What?"

The slave looked at the broken steel knife in his hand, his eyes trembling slightly, looking in disbelief.

"Hahaha...Is this the extent? Is this the extent of you people?"

"Too weak! Too weak! Too weak!"

CP ignored the slave who had the steel knife broken in his hand. He folded his arms and laughed unscrupulously.

"hateful……"

Some slaves really couldn't accept this reality. They obviously had weapons, but they still couldn't defeat these monsters.

"God! Save us!"

Someone was kneeling on the ground and praying continuously, praying towards the god who was hiding somewhere, peeking at everything in front of him, and laughing at him to his heart's content.

"Why? Why should you give us hope and then bring us deeper despair?!"

Some people look up to the sky, not knowing who they are asking, or waiting for someone to give them the answer.

"Surrender! You slaves who are being used as weapons! Give up! You ignorant slaves, don't you still understand what is happening now?"

"No one will come to save you at all! Do you think you are free? Don't be kidding, you are just a tool used by the rebels to buy time!"

"Now that you have been released and have had a certain impact on us, you have completely lost the meaning of your existence. Therefore, no one will manage your life and death. They will only hide in the dark and laugh..."

"But... in this despair, we, the great Creator, and the Heavenly Dragons are still willing to give you a way to survive. As long as you put down your weapons and kneel down and surrender, then we can pretend that nothing has happened."

A relatively reputable person in CP0 stood up and preached loudly to the slaves.

"Are we still alive?"

"Hahaha... we can still be alive!"

Some people laughed and knelt on the ground when they heard that they could still live. What is the difference between living as a slave and dying?

Some people are actually dead when they are alive...those who live as slaves are no different from death.

But some people died, but in fact they are still alive...

"Stand up! Don't give up! You are no one's slaves! You are no one's tools! You are all your own masters! So stand up now!"

At this desperate moment, a man stood up. He had dark red skin and an appearance that was completely different from humans. Countless scales covered his body. He was a fishman! He was also a famous fisherman.

Big star, big hero! His name is Fisher Tiger!

"It's... the man who caused a riot in the Holy Land Marie Joa more than ten years ago and saved countless efforts! That hero!"

The slaves looked at the generous back and were stunned. Then some were so excited that they cried with joy, and some looked up to the sky and howled, just because they saw the hero and saw hope.

"It's exactly the same as the appearance described in the story. Father, have you seen it? I said that heroes will never die."

Someone was crying and shouting loudly towards the sky.

"Don't be afraid, all of you! Fight! Take up arms and fight! Roar at this unfair world! We are no one's slaves, we are our own masters!"

"Now let these world government lackeys know how powerful we are! I am Fisher Tiger! I will always be with you!"

A few short words instantly aroused the emotions of the slaves and filled their bodies with strength again.

"The great dead hero has returned to us!"

"No, he never died, he was always with us!'

The story of Fisher Tiger has spread all over the world, along the great shipping routes, and to every corner of the world. His appearance is like igniting a flame of hope in everyone's hearts.

"Never admit defeat!!!"

Someone roared and pulled the trigger in his hand again.

"Kill!"

Someone picked up all the weapons around them that could be used to attack, and threw them at the CPs.

"Are these people crazy?"

Facing slaves who were as crazy as evil ghosts, these powerful CPs became timid.

They cannot understand these people's yearning for freedom, they do not understand the thinking of these civilians, and they do not know what the last cry of hope is!

No one can trample on the dignity of these people again and again. It's time for the unscrupulous people to pay the price!

"Fisher Tiger, you are indeed not dead."

Someone in CP0 stared firmly at Fisher Tiger and roared.

"I will never die. As long as there is oppression, I will never die. I am the flame of resistance!"

Fisher Tiger waves his arms. He is a symbol of unyielding. He will never bow to any evil force in the world. He will always lead the oppressed slaves to resist.

"It is said that the will of revolution will never wither. Fisher Tiger, you are the real revolutionary army."

At the highest peak of the Holy Land building, a man wearing a cyan cloak and a tattoo on his face that looked like shoe soles looked at everything in front of him with a solemn expression, as if he was admiring a piece of sacred art.

"Long! Did you organize the revolution here?"

The leader of CP0 came behind the person who raised the violent wind at some point and asked.

"No! I do not have such a great power as organizing revolution! It is a revolution organized by the people spontaneously. These things have nothing to do with me. I am just a person who provides strength for the people's revolution!"

Monkey D. Long (Dolag) smiled slightly after hearing what the CP0 leader said, shook his head and said.

"Asshole! He's just a terrorist, but he calls himself so holy. Do you think you're a hero?"

The leader of CP0 really couldn't stand Long's behavior. He couldn't stand the other party's attitude as if it had nothing to do with him despite clearly provoking countless wars.

"It seems you don't understand anything at all..."

Long shook his head helplessly, but there was nothing he could do about it. There were not many people in the world who could understand what he said. It was obvious that the person in front of him could not understand what he said.

"You don't understand? You say I don't understand? Do you know how many orphans there are in CP who were displaced by the war caused by the revolution you shouted about?"

"You are clearly shouting that the world government is evil, but you are the one who strengthens the world government. Is this what you call revolution?"

After hearing what Long said, the leader of CP0 roared angrily.

"Really? This is the price that revolution needs to pay, but everything will be fine! Trust me! This world needs revolution! This world needs change!"

After hearing what CP0 said, Long did not refute, because many people in their revolutionary army were orphans who lost their families in the war. To be precise, the revolutionary army and CP0 were both orphan organizations.
To be continued...