Chapter 333: Dragon's Cognition of Silence
Huang Yuan heard the words and glanced at the Warring States Period.
He finally put away his nail clippers and stood up slowly.
"Alright alright."
"Kizuna..."
Sengoku seemed to want to say something, but Kizaru's figure had already turned into a flash of light and disappeared.
The Glitter Fruit is indeed a very powerful fruit.
It gives Kizaru terrifying speed, terrifying attack.
Although it is far from the level of a beam that circles the planet several times in an instant, it can also fly a very long distance in a very short time.
When Kizaru set off, Silent's trial finally changed.
The first to open his eyes was the dragon.
After he glanced at Garp, he walked step by step to the ship of destiny.
"A very tricky answer." Silent looked at him, "You avoided the proof of whether you were right or not, and only strengthened your belief that your enemy was wrong. However, it is considered that you passed."
Very tricky indeed.
The dragon did not answer the question in the fantasy world, but he also eliminated the wavering.
"I don't know what a happy world looks like." Long said, "but I know that it is impossible to retain happiness in the current world. Since this is the case, the only thing to consider now is to overthrow it, as to whether it will be stronger or worse in the future. , leave it to the future.”
"You can't be called a revolutionary army like this." Silent shook his head. "At most, you can only be called a resister, someone who resists the existing order."
He only knows to fight for happiness and freedom, but he doesn't know how to create such a world after the fight.
It is indeed not in line with the word "revolution".
"So, what can Mr. Silent be called in this world?" Long's eyes were fixed on Silent. There was no fear or curiosity in it, and some were just waiting for the answer.
"me?"
A slight smile appeared on the silent face, and a word protruded from the mouth.
"--witness.
"
"witness......"
Long repeated this word, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the flag hanging at the top of the ship.
The logo of a power can actually see a lot of things.
He is also studying the signs of the ship of destiny these days.
But nothing was seen.
And now, he seems to understand a little, why this sign is in the shape of an eye.
At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped onto the boat, but it was Garp.
He was only a little slower than Long to pass the test. If the time to enter the test is considered, maybe he passed the test even faster.
"Even if you're on the boat," Garp said with a smile, still wearing his dog-headed hat, "What are you discussing? Don't mind me getting involved."
"It's really rare." Long looked at his father, "How could you speak so politely."
"Hey! Is this the tone you're talking to Dad?" Garp punched him, "Take a good feel of this iron fist of love."
Bang-!
Long raised his fist unceremoniously.
"Do you think you were still a child?"
"You will be my son in another hundred years!"
"You've always been like this, but you can't stop me!"
Garp and Dragon were in front of the silence, you punched me and punched me, and they scuffled unceremoniously.
Silent probably knew what the relationship between father and son was.
Karp has educated so many excellent navies, and as a result, all his sons and grandsons have gone to the opposite of the navy. This probably has something to do with the so-called "iron ship" education.
However, they can't let it go on like this.
Silent stretched out a finger, lightly.
In an instant, whether it was Garp or Dragon, he felt that his power was rapidly weakening, that is, in the blink of an eye, as if he had completely become an ordinary person, and the Dragon could not even feel his own power. Power from Devil Fruits.
This is the first time since he ate a Devil Fruit.
Could it be... is Hailou Stone?
Facing Long's astonished gaze, Silent said lightly, "It's just to seal your power. My place is not a place for you to make trouble."
Sealing power... Long looked at Garp and saw that he was also panting slightly, looking like an ordinary old man.
The means are getting more and more amazing.
Sword qi, trials, and the current ability.
Long narrowed his eyes slightly.
Only one thing is certain.
The man in front of him has the power to easily deal with him and Garp, and this is likely just the tip of the iceberg.
Simply unfathomable.
Not to mention those magical jars, if he wants to do something, he can easily bring unimaginable changes to the world.
Long no longer looked at Garp, but looked at Silent, and asked, "The testimony that Mr. just said, is it... just intended to be a bystander?"
Garp's gaze also looked over.
Right now, he and Long were thinking the same thing.
To figure out the person's position, purpose.
"Bystanders? Of course not." Silent naturally knew what they were thinking, he just said calmly and casually, "For now, there is nothing in your world worth watching, and I can see through all your fates at a glance. ."
For the purpose of silence, this question is a must-ask for almost every ruler of the world.
He can only fool.
After all, the purpose of making money certainly cannot be said.
However, compared to the Hokage period, the current silence can face this problem calmly.
And this moment.
His pupils are extremely deep, and even if a stellar spiritual teacher leaks a little, it is enough to make the two people in front of him tremble, and even avoid their sight at all.
"I understand what you are thinking, but trying to figure out my will is stupid and useless behavior." The silent voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, transmitted to their ears, "as the contract said. , The ship of destiny is the place where your wishes come true, what I want to witness is not your sad fate, but whether you can make your own destiny sublime after you get the gift."
The words of silence have already been said very clearly.
These two people, one is Luffy's grandfather and the other is Luffy's father, but neither is a fool like Luffy.
They can understand this sentence from their own perspective and their own will.
Take dragons, for example.
In his perception at the moment, silence is like an existence looking down on all living beings, pleasing him with the battle of the humble, and those jars are just pieces of meat thrown into the cage, or the freedom promised to the gladiator, to make fighting and fighting more pleasing to him.
Silence is a little bit speechless.
I can only say that I am a rebel.