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They boarded the second floor of the escort warship that was destined to sink.
White Night's eyes flashed coldly.
Here.
It was definitely the most shocking scene he had seen since he transmigrated to this world.
Slaves.
Colosseum.
Those whose limbs were chopped off as punishment and chained to wild beasts…Human!
There was only unimaginable darkness.
There wasn't a single scene where he wasn't casually trampling on the rules.
Even though Bai Ye had seen all kinds of cruel pirates in the North Sea.
But there was absolutely no cruel method that was half as cruel as this!
White Night looked at the fat and short figure who had fainted not far away.
The coldness in his eyes intensified.
Other than taking revenge on the World Government.
He was the main culprit behind the slave industry in this world.
The Heavenly Dragon people now had another reason to be buried with the World Government!
He raised his head and looked to the side.
The albatross had landed on the wall of the ship twenty meters away. It was doing its daily duty of obtaining news and taking pictures while maintaining a 'safe' distance from White Night.
Seeing this.
Bai Ye looked at the unconscious Heavenly Dragon person again and picked up a small knife that was used to torture slaves from the ground.
Without saying anything, he caught it with two fingers and threw it out.
Whoosh!
Puchi.
"Ahhhhh!"
The pain of his flesh being penetrated spread throughout his body. The unconscious figure lying on the second deck suddenly woke up and screamed.
"It hurts…It hurt! It hurts! Bastard!"
"What exactly happened? I must kill all those lowlifes! Then, he would turn all the families of those lowlifes into slaves! Torn them all to death!"
The veins on his forehead stood up, and his eyes were bloodshot as he roared without hesitation.
Facing this scene.
The indifference in White Night's eyes did not change at all.
He picked up a long knife from the ground.
'Wake' the other party up.
White Night just didn't want the other party to die without knowing why.
It was too cheap.
That was all.
It was worth mentioning.
The albatross not far away.
He must be very professional in his photography skills.
Whether it was from all angles or the whole picture of the escort golden warship.、
There was basically nothing left out.
It was no wonder that with a Devil's Fruit, the World Business News Agency could firmly occupy the position of a news giant.
"You... Who are you? No, that's not right. Where's that good-for-nothing Rott?! Without my permission! How did a lowly commoner like you get up here?!”
At this time, he noticed that the people responsible for protecting him on the first floor didn't rush up. Saint Roschall reacted and roared at White Night.
The status and habits he was born with.
He didn't even put the old thing in his eyes.
After all, even the most powerful general in the navy was nothing more than a dog protecting its master.
Not to mention that this old man was right in front of him.
However…
Bai Ye did not say anything.
He didn't have any intention of talking nonsense.
There was.
With a raise of his hand, a slash of light flashed.
Soon after.
The feeling of standing in Roschall Saint.
He suddenly felt a warm touch on his neck.
Ross Charles subconsciously reached out and touched it.
Warm…Bright red…
If it was winter, it would definitely be hot.
This was…Blood?
Wait a minute...
What was this?
His own blood?
Saint Rossal's eyes widened.
He did not react for a moment.
As the Creator of this world.
The world's aristocrats, the Heavenly Dragon people.
He had never seen his own blood before.
In other words, those slaves who were careless in taking care of their daily lives in the Holy Land had all been dragged away and executed. The remaining slaves naturally became cautious in their daily lives.
But today…
As the world's aristocrat, the Heavenly Dragon.
The descendants of the Creator of this world.
Someone actually dared to attack him…?
He could feel his blood flowing away, and the feeling of his life slipping away became clearer.
His mind cleared up for a moment.
Saint Roschal's eyes gradually revealed a great fear that he had felt for the first time in his life.
Then, he looked at the only person who could possibly help him, the old thing.
He roared in horror,"
"You... You! What do you want? I can give them all to you! Hurry up! Quickly stop the bleeding!"
"Slaves, wealth, status, anything is fine! I can promise to give it to you!"
His life force continued to drain rapidly, and bright red blood quickly flowed out.
Saint Roschar's initial threat gradually turned into begging for mercy.
He stood on the spot.
White Night watched this scene quietly, his eyes filled with indifference.
Saint Rossal was stunned.
As someone who was born with supreme privileges, he was a Heavenly Dragon.
He had seen countless bootlickers who liked to suck up to him.
Every time, he would casually give a little bit of insignificant things.
The other party would immediately become his dog and do his best to serve him.
This trip to the North Sea.
It was no exception.
Moreover, this wasn't the Great Sea Route.
The strength of the navy and the escort fleet under his command were enough to intimidate the North Sea.
But this time…
Why did the other party not move at all?
Status…
Wealth…
Slaves…
Shouldn't they be the things that the commoners outside the Holy Land yearned for the most?
There was more.
Didn't this lowly peasant know how foolish it would be to attack the world's nobles?
He held all kinds of thoughts of unwillingness, despair, and anger.
Saint Rossal gradually turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.
White Night witnessed this scene.
Yes, it was.
There was no extra questioning.
He had no intention of threatening the World Government with the Heavenly Dragon people.
They didn't even wait for the navy to send people over.
White Night had always kept his word.
Since he had said that he would meet with the Heavenly Dragon Tribe in the Infernal Realm very soon…
The two of them would meet soon.
As for the consequences of directly killing the Heavenly Dragon person…
He didn't even leave any room for negotiation with the World Government.
White Night placed his hand on the Flowing Blade at his waist.
His eyes revealed indifference.
There was no need to wait for the other party to come to the North Sea.
He would personally head to the great sea route!
And the news about this place.
Bai Ye looked at the albatross that was taking pictures not far away.
He was kind enough to help the World Government inform the entire world of what had happened here!
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