Chapter 12

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012: Kill Celestial Dragons Directly; Without Others Coming, He Will Go to the Grand Line Himself!

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Aboard the second floor of the doomed escort warship,

Bai Ye's eyes flashed coldly.

It was here.

It was definitely the most shocking scene he had witnessed since arriving in this world.

Slavery.

Colosseum fights.

Chopped off limbs for punishment... people tied to beasts!

Only unimaginable darkness.

There is no scene where the rules are not trampled on at will.

Even Bai Ye, who has seen all sorts of cruel pirates in the North Blue, had never encountered anything half as cruel as this.

Bai Ye looked at the fat, short figure wearing bubbles nearby, who had passed out.

The indifference and coldness in his eyes deepened.

Aside from seeking revenge on the World Government, as the chief culprit in promoting the slave industry in this world.

The Celestial Dragons now had one more reason to be buried with the World Government!

Looking up and to the side, he saw the albatross that had just landed 20 meters away on the wall of the ship. Fulfilling its daily duty of obtaining news, it kept taking photographs while maintaining a fearful 'safe' distance from Bai Ye.

Seeing this,

Bai Ye looked back at the fainted Celestial Dragons and picked up a small knife used to torture slaves from the ground.

Without further ado, he pinched it between two fingers and threw it.

Whoosh!

Puff.

"Ahhh!"

The severe pain of flesh being penetrated suddenly spread throughout the body, and the unconscious figure lying on the second deck abruptly awoke screaming.

"It hurts... it hurts! It hurts to death! Bastard, bastard!"

"What happened?! I must kill all those untouchables! Then turn all the families of those untouchables into slaves! Torture them all to death!"

Veins popped on his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared without thinking.

Facing this scene,

The indifference in Bai Ye's eyes did not change.

He picked up another long knife from the ground.

To 'wake' the other party,

Bai Ye simply didn't want the opponent's death to be unclear.

Too cheap.

That's all.

Most notably, the albatross not far away.

It must be very dedicated to its ability to take pictures.

Nothing was missed from all angles, or the entire scene of the escort sky gold warship.

No wonder, with a Devil Fruit, the World Economic News could firmly occupy the position of a news giant.

"You... who are you?! No, no, what about that trash Rot?! Without my permission! How did you get here?!"

At this moment, realizing that none of the guys responsible for protecting him on the first floor had rushed up, Saint Rothschild reacted and snarled at Bai Ye.

Birth status and acquired habits

Prevented him from taking the 'old relic' before him seriously.

After all, even an Admiral, known as the highest combat power in the Marine, was nothing more than a loyal dog protecting his master in his eyes.

What's more, it was an old relic in front of you?

However, Bai Ye didn't say much.

No nonsense plans.

Just, when he raised his hand, a slashing light had already flashed.

Subsequently,

Rothschild Saint only suddenly felt a warm sensation on his neck.

Rose Charles subconsciously reached out and touched it.

Warm... bright red...

If it were winter, there would be steam.

This is... blood?

Wait...

This is?

His own blood?!

Saint Rothschild's eyes suddenly widened.

There was no reaction for a while.

As the 'creator' of this world, the World Noble Celestial Dragons had never seen their own blood since childhood. The careless slaves and untouchables in the holy land were dragged down and executed. Consequently, the remaining slaves and untouchables became cautious in their daily lives.

But just today, as a noble Celestial Dragon and a descendant of the world's 'creator,' someone dared to touch him?

Feeling a large amount of blood flow and a clearer sense of life passing, his mind briefly cleared.

Saint Rothschild's eyes gradually revealed the great fear he felt for the first time in his life.

Then he looked at the only 'old thing' that could help him and shouted in horror:

"You... you! What do you want?! I can give it to you! Quick! Stop the bleeding!"

"Whether it's a slave, wealth, or status, it's all right! I can promise you everything!"

The life force continued to flow at an accelerated rate, and bright red blood quickly overflowed. Saint Rothschild gradually turned from threatening to begging for mercy.

Bai Ye watched this scene quietly, his eyes filled with cold indifference.

Saint Rothschild was stunned.

Being born a Celestial Dragon was a privilege. He had seen many pariahs who liked to flatter them. With a mere trifle, those pariahs would immediately become his dogs, doing his bidding.

This trip to the North Blue was the same, he assumed. It was not the Grand Line, after all. The Marines' strength and his escort fleet should have been enough to frighten the North Blue.

But this time, why did the other party do nothing?

Status, wealth, slaves – weren't these the desires of the untouchables outside the Holy Land?

Moreover, didn't this pariah know how foolish it would be to attack a World Noble?

Clinging to feelings of unwillingness, despair, and anger, Saint Rothschild gradually turned into a corpse and fell directly to the ground.

Bai Ye had witnessed this with no redundant questioning session, no intention of threatening the World Government with the Celestial Dragons, and no thought of waiting for the Marine Government to send someone over.

Bai Ye always kept his promises.

Since he said that the other party would meet the Celestial Dragons in hell soon, their meeting would be imminent.

As for the consequences of outright killing a Celestial Dragon, even the World Government would have no room for negotiation.

With his hands on Ryūjin Jakka at his waist, Bai Ye's eyes were indifferent.

No need to wait for someone to come to the North Blue.

He was going to the Grand Line himself!

And the news about what happened here?

Bai Ye glanced at the albatross that was taking pictures not far away.

He had kindly helped the World Government inform the whole world of what had here!