One Piece : Roger Is My Vice Captain

The sea breeze was blowing, and the warship soon docked.

Liu Feng naturally didn't mention Luffy's incident. After all, he was looking forward to the scenes of the pirates kings meet in the future.

A pirate king and a man who wants to be a pirate king, tsk tsk tsk, the meeting will be full of love.

"It turned out to be this place; it's kind of interesting."

Roger put the rudder of the ship into the sea, fixed the ship outside the port, raised his head, and looked up at the peaceful village in front of him, his eyes full of sighs, and muttered.

Liu Feng noticed the meaning in his voice and asked with a smile:

"Listen to your tone. Have you been to this place?"

Roger shook his head and said softly,

"No, I just heard about this place from an old friend."

"Frost Moon Village..."

"That guy, I don't know what's going on now..."

In the last two sentences, Roger said in a volume that no one except himself could hear, so Liu Feng didn't hear it.

But looking at Roger's emotional expression, he also knew what Roger was thinking.

The fierce man who once left scars on the Four Emperors Kaido...

Liu Feng shook his head.

At this time, 22 years have passed since Roger's execution. The tide of time has left countless heroes completely buried in the dust of history, becoming the "remnants of the times" in Whitebeard's mouth.

"Let's go."

Liu Feng said in a deep voice that the figure jumped up from the deck and went straight to the shore.

Roger nodded and followed.

At the same time.

A naval base somewhere in the New World.

Hot smoke rose from the devastated ruins like a huge black network, covering the sky and the sun.

Even the icy gust of wind at sea could not disperse the dense black smoke that lingered incessantly.

On the port of the naval base, the wreckage of a broken warship was floating, and there were also corpses floating on the water.

On the land, Byrnndi World looked at a piece of broken wall and ruins.

The fort and the fort were all destroyed, showing signs of being scorched by the flames.

The broken bones were completely burned to black, and the ground was full of cracks, burning with flames.

The navy here has all been wiped out!

Several figures stood in the ruins.

One of the figures was unusually tall, wearing a black cloak with a skeleton branded on the back of the cloak.

He wears a helmet with broken horns, and his gray-green beard grows thickly.

"The last one······"

A bullet the size of a fingernail was gently thrown into the man's hand, and a cold and cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, he ejected the bullet from his hand.

A very strange scene appeared!

That bullet, shot at a speed that was too fast to catch, was continuously magnified dozens of times in mid-air!

"More-More, 100 times the size of gun!"

But in an instant, that bullet soared to the size of a cannonball, completely blowing a military fort in the distance to smithereens.

One after another tragic mourning came from the center of the explosion and soon disappeared.

"Brother, the latest information is out."

A dwarf with a hanging bottle stepped out from behind him and handed over a document.

The man took it with a sneer, but his pupils tightened suddenly.

After an eerie silence…

"Thief hahaha!"

"Roger! I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

"I'm waiting for you in the new world!"

The man's wild laughter resounded through the sky.

Boom!

There was another earth-shattering explosion, and in the endless flames, the figure of the man looked particularly terrifying.

Wherever he goes, it's all ashes.

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The other side.

Somewhere in the new world.

"Captain Roger, you're still alive."

"My chance has come..."

"This time, I will definitely defeat you and become the strongest in the world!"

In the darkness, a majestic figure dressed in military uniform and full of a murderous aura slowly emerged.

At the moment when the voice fell, I saw that the earth under the foot of the figure seemed to come alive all of a sudden, showing an extreme blackness, like a demon that chose people to devour.

Descendants of the devil, one of the most powerful person.

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An island somewhere in the New World.

Under the dark night.

A creepy yet elegant figure hung upside down on an ancient tree.

White hair, holding a slender bat-handled umbrella.

On the trunk of the old tree, there are corpses that seem to have been drained of blood on display, like a creepy picture.

"Roger, at such a time, you will be resurrected and appear in Louge Town again."

A hoarse and sharp voice came from the creepy figure, like a night owl hunting in the middle of the night.

"The place of beginning and end..."

"This time, what will happen to you on this sea?"

"Whitebeard is dead."

"This time, on the world stage, we are the only old guys left."

"Hahahah….hahaha..."

His blood boils, and the loneliness is red.

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The world was gradually rioting.

Those dark shadows hidden in the shadows of the sea are just about to move.

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