Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

Chapter 601 "7"

After half an hour.

Advance to the city gate.

Looking at the Liberty and the warships that were gradually moving away, a strange light of ambition appeared in Amezhiliu's eyes.

He doesn't want to be here anymore.

Sorata's power completely aroused his unwillingness to be lonely.

The boring life in Impel Down City had actually completely disgusted him a long time ago.

Day after day, year after year, there was only the wailing hell, which not only made him more bloodthirsty, but also made his heart completely fall into darkness.

I could still stick to my heart before, but now...

Holding Leiyu tightly, Yuzhiliu's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red light. He slowly turned around, and with a "click" sound, he walked firmly into the gate of the Push City.

This is not the time to leave.

He already knew from Garp that Silver Hair would really go to the Holy Land Marigioa soon, and the world would definitely be in chaos at that time. He would take advantage of that time to say goodbye to this prison and Magellan once and for all.

The brief silence, under the light of freedom, is so worthless.

When the Liberty really sailed out of the Gate of Justice and saw the vast sea outside again, the silence on the ship was completely broken.

Countless new shemales were shouting on the boat, some were laughing loudly, some were crying loudly, and some were crying silently.

They were happy, excited, and joyful at finally escaping from hell and seeing heaven.

Only the birds in the cage know the value of freedom, and only they who have experienced hell know the value of the sea and the sunshine.

Feeling the joy of the new shemales behind him, Ivankov's trace of dissatisfaction because Sorata had killed several of his citizens quietly disappeared at this moment.

He is not a person who dwells on the past, but is a very optimistic person.

The past has become history, and people must always move forward.

And he has nothing to be dissatisfied with Sorata, nor should he be dissatisfied.

"Thank you~"

Looking at the silver-haired boy next to him, sitting on the bow guardrail, with one hand behind his head and the other holding a wine gourd, swinging his legs in a cool and unrestrained manner, Ivankov said his first words after leaving Impel Down. .

Sorata was stunned for a moment, then smiled "hehe" and turned his head to look at Ivankov, "I thought you were going to be angry for a long time, little Ivan!"

"Ha ha!!"

"I'm not a sentimental person!"

Ivankov shook his head, and then looked at the sea in front of him, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes: "Besides, they are indeed not good people, and I have no reason to pay for their future. After all, I am just their change." A good guide, not a nanny, isn’t it?”

"Oh~ by the way," as if he remembered something, Ivankov withdrew his gaze and looked at Sorata again, "How did you know that I was pushing forward the city?"

"Sabo told me."

Sorata wouldn't say that he knew in the first place, so he had to blame the matter on Sabo.

"Oh~ is it that kid?"

Thinking of Sabo, a tender look appeared on Ivankov's face.

Sabo, like many orphans adopted by him and Long, is both a disciple and the hope of the future of this world.

It's just that Sabo was brought back by Long and has a strong talent, so it has special meaning to him, Long, and the Revolutionary Army.

Next, Sorata chatted with Ivankov about his encounter with Sabo in Dressrosa, and also told him about his trip to the Holy Land, Mariejoia.

When he heard that the revolutionary army would also gather and go together, Ivankov's eyes shone with excitement.

"Is this long-lost ideal really about to come true?"

Looking at the young man's silver hair that seemed to be shining in the sun, in the depths of Ivankov's eyes, it seemed that the scene when he saw Sorata for the first time in that summer reappeared.

He still remembered that the little ghost at that time, although surprising, was not placed on his and Long's hopes for the future because he was too young.

but now……

The boy now, the child back then, has grown up to the point where he alone can overwhelm the naval hero Garp, two generals, and the absolute king of Impel Down City, to the point where he has to let them go.

He has never seen this kind of strength in anyone in history.

And it is this strength that gives the boy the courage to overthrow the World Government and the Celestial Dragons!

With excitement and unlimited expectations for the future, Ivankov bid farewell to Kong Tai's gang, took all the ladyboys in the new ladyboy paradise, boarded a ship from the navy, and went to join the dragon's army.

As soon as he came out of Impel Down City, he made contact with Long.

……

The world will not stop spinning just because someone is missing, or someone is added, or there is some big news.

Time is the fairest thing in the world. Everyone has it as soon as they are born, but the length is different.

For Sihai, the news of the Grand Route is certainly novel, but because the navy is too large in Sihai, the people here live quite well. At least they don't have to worry that one day, the town will be gone.

They don't care whether the world will enter the next ruling class, because no matter who it is, little has changed about their situation.

The days are still the same as countless days in the past.

But for some people, a piece of news that spreads around the world is enough to make them heartbroken.

Bharati is still lively, but after the newspaper bird arrives to deliver today's news, the excitement disappears instantly as if the pause button has been pressed.

Since it was still early in the morning and there were not many customers, the one-legged old man sitting in front of the bar smoking a cigarette looked at the newspaper in his hand with sighs on his face.

"Old man, this guy is Sorata!"

Sanji held the newspaper and pointed to the cover image, his face full of disbelief, "When did this guy become so arrogant and actually declare a challenge to the World Government?"

Having said that, a hint of admiration clearly appeared on Sanji's face.

"Yeah yeah!"

Behind Sanji, Paddy, who looked like Popeye, shouted loudly, "No one expected that the rich boy at the time would become a hero of the world."

Zhepu ignored the two of them, but took a long puff of cigarette, and looked at the newspaper again through the smoke coming out of the corner of his mouth.

The big "7" on it is a letter of challenge to the world government and a hope to the world.

The world needs heroes, at least after the Age of Pirates, especially the Grand Line.

As Barati, who is close to Rogge Town, no one knows better than him how many times the number of pirates entering and exiting the Grand Line has increased over the years.

Where is the base? Pirates certainly know Pirates better.

In the final analysis, pirates who truly go to sea for their dreams are a minority among the minority. Most actually do it for "freedom."

For wealth, for fame.