Starting from pirates and burning the world

His grasp of human nature is terrifying.

There are no details, but he uses the general trend to promote it, and finally twists everyone into a rope and achieves his goal.

Although he didn't know how he was going to end up, Jason felt inexplicably relieved.

This is the commander sent by the Revolutionary Army Headquarters. If you have the opportunity, you must go to the South China Sea to study.

Finally on the night of the 7th day. Everyone was awake, including the laborers and guards.

I don’t know why, but the purpose of building this tower was to slap Jason in the face, but everyone, including the guards, expected this tower to be built, which represented a miracle.

So under the illumination of the searchlight, everyone worked together to speed up the progress.

Finally, finally it's getting better.

Standing under the tower, Sabo looked up at the towering tower and wiped his sweat. Now the tower body is basically completed, only the spire is missing.

Everyone! Work harder!

drink!

A chant woke up everyone who was mentally exhausted, and the somewhat silent atmosphere was rekindled.

Under the command of Saab, the crowd was like a sophisticated machine cooperating with each other to charge towards the final finish line.

According to the schedule, it will be completed tonight and end this war.

Yes, many people just wanted to create trouble for the World Government and help save the red-haired kid.

But watching the miraculous tower being built from the hands, this place is no longer a construction site, but a war.

Kidd must be rescued tonight. They don't have time.

When the final spire was delivered, it was up to Sabo to complete the final step.

Everyone held their breath and watched the blond boy walk to the top step by step.

Click.

It was a very clear voice, but it resounded in the hearts of all participants.

Finally, finally!

This tower took seven days to be topped out. This is a miracle and this is a victory!

The emotions that the workers had suppressed for seven days were finally released.

With cheers and cheers, everyone's fatigue after working for so long was swept away, and the mental excitement covered up the physical fatigue.

Sabo raised his arms and shouted.

Go save Kidd!

This loud shout woke everyone up. Now is not the time to celebrate.

Yes, yes, go save that guy. We risked our lives for so many days just for this guy.

With a roar, a group of people ran down in all directions, constantly calling their companions to go to the square.

Everyone rushed to the square, and their eyes were burning like flames in front of everyone.

Represented by Sabo, he walked steadily in front of Jason.

Let them go!

Jason turned around and left without saying a word.

Sabo didn't care what the bad guy who was at the top of his must-kill list thought, and went straight to save people.

If anyone really dared to stop him now, they would really start a violent killing spree.

His stress and suffering during the past seven days just didn't show, but in fact the volcano was almost unstoppable.

Go to the cross and untie the rope.

Kidd fell down, and Sabo quickly caught him, then slowly put him on the ground to check his friend's physical condition.

Others were silent again. In their gazes, Kidd had closed his eyes and fell to the ground, as if he had lost his life.

Just like the thought of leaving this hell on earth, died.

Sadness and frustration spread in Techila Wolf, and it turned out that even miracles could not save him.

Hello~~~~

Um?

If I read correctly, it was Kidd who was speaking?

Water~~~~~mixed~~egg.

Although his voice was so hoarse that it was impossible to tell whether it was him, and although he was cursing at the end, he was indeed not dead.

Oh~~~~!!!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Long live victory!!!

At this moment, cheers resounded throughout the sky like a blowout. Although they didn't escape here, everyone felt that they had won.

Even though their bodies are still bound, mentally they have defeated the oppression of the world government. They are no longer losers sent here by the world government.

This represents redemption. Saving Kidd means saving yourself. From this moment on, the spirits of all workers have been baptized and ushered in a new life.

The fire ignited again, but spread from Kidd's body to everyone's heart.

Some people hugged each other and cried because they were happy. Some jumped on top of their friends and roared. Who knows what they were yelling about.

Some simply danced, and the people next to them immediately came up with vocal accompaniment. It didn’t matter how ugly the singing was, because they couldn’t be heard clearly at all.

More people use applause to vent their emotions.

Even some of the guards outside unconsciously clapped along, but Jason glared at them before letting them go.

But I can't control my shaking legs. How can I be so happy? It's obviously us who failed.

The carnival lasted for a while and then stopped. Spandam couldn't stand the arrogance of this group of slaves, which gave him a lot of bad memories.

So they were roughly taken back to the barracks by the guards. Even so, everyone had a smile on their faces

Kidd was carried back to the barracks and lay on his broken bed.

Everyone first wetted Kidd's lips with a towel soaked in water.

Then he poured a few drops of water into his mouth little by little.

This shocking feeling of sudden drought spread from the mouth to the whole body. It was as if the thirsty soul had been nourished.

The process of re-exploding his vigorous vitality from death to life gave Kidd a profound heritage.

He may not even realize it, but this is actually the most precious wealth.

Life and death, sacrifice, friendship, and enthusiasm, these terrifying forces were accumulated deep in his heart, waiting for an opportunity to burst out.

With Kidd's physical fitness, he finally regained some of his energy after replenishing some water.

When he opened his eyes and saw the people around him who had been caring for him, he felt extremely proud in his heart.

Even if he fell into a semi-conscious state, he could still feel the power that the tower brought to him every night.

I helped them, and they saved me. This is the connection between people.

Teacher Noah, I understand.

In his semi-awake consciousness, he remembered the knowledge he had learned on the Island of Resurrection. Knowledge that he sneered at and didn't even bother to learn.

Now it's all coming up from the depths of my brain. I feel the exquisiteness of every word in those words.

It turns out that Teacher Noah gave us the real seed of power a long time ago, but we didn’t cherish it.

After thanking everyone, Kidd fell into a deep sleep again.

And the real murderous intention is about to come.

How could people like Spandam allow this group of slave-like workers to win, even spiritually.

At this moment, in the square outside, all the guards gathered here, looking at Jason solemnly.

His eyes were full of incomprehension. After this defeat, the so-called black hand Jason basically lost all the prestige he had accumulated before.

There is no way out now.

Kill Kidd! And this group of people!

I’ve really been thinking about the cover recently, but some readers have reported that the cover is discouraging me from doing it.

But I’m not very good at aesthetics, so what elements should be reflected on the cover?