I, A Pirate, A Cartoonist!

Chapter 271: Bullshit justice! See the future! (More 6 more)

Because Fujitora was too cooperative, Xia Yan somehow felt that the conversation lost its fun and even felt a little boring.

So he leaned on Robin lazily and asked casually, "Tell me, what are you doing here with me?"

"This."

Keenly aware that Xia Yan's attitude towards him was a little bit worse, Fujitora, who had no idea why, simply asked directly: "Lord Xia Yan, what happened to the two Golden Lions who slaughtered wildly on the sea before? They should have become Is it false?"

"Yes!"

Mo Yan said lightly: "Those who are killed by me or Byakuya will become illusory with good luck, and can devour their souls to evolve, and those with better luck will become Shinigami, who can become stronger without consuming their souls."

"I see.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yan admitted frankly, Fujitora's eyes were very complicated: "The Golden Lion killed at least tens of millions of people, don't you feel cruel?"

"It's really cruel, there were many of my comic readers among the dead, and I lost a lot, so I killed him as soon as I got out of the gate, and his head is still in Naval Headquarters.

Xia Yan sighed with a depressed face: "To be honest, I really didn't expect them to devour so many souls. It's like crazy. This is really my mistake."

"Ok?"

Fujitora stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"What? Is there anything wrong with my words?

Xia Yan looked directly at Fujitora's 21 blind and asked back with a chuckle.

"You said just now: Misstep?"

Fujitora stared straight at Xia Yan with a very solemn expression: "Did you already know that Xu will devour souls to evolve yourself?"

"of course I know."

Xia Yan didn't lie and admitted frankly: "I drew all of "Shinigami", how could I not know the habit of Xu?"

Fujitora:

The hand holding the stick and knife was shaking slightly, and he couldn't accept this fact.

He always thought that Xia Yan was a good person, at least from the perspective of his characters, these people are righteous people with bottom lines.

However...

Xia Yan actually transformed the Golden Lion, Redfield and others into a phantom when he knew that the phantom would devour a lot of souls?

"Why?"

Fujitora's voice was shaking: "You are already so strong, why do you still do such cruel things? Do you know how many people have been displaced? Even tragically died because of it? You...

"You don't have strange expectations of me, do you? Fujitora smiles!"

Xia Yan interrupted Fujitora's words directly, and reprimanded impatiently: "Although I am not a lunatic murderer, I am by no means the patron saint of justice. I only care about those who are close to me, and the lives of strangers are up to me. What the hell? Could it be that in the future, there will be more and more falsehoods in this world, and everyone who died tragically in an accident will have to be responsible for me?"

Fujitora was stunned, her blind eyes full of confusion and overwhelm.

It was not until this moment that he clearly realized that he had indeed misjudged Xia Yan's character.

Xia Yan is not a lunatic murderer and will not take the initiative to persecute innocent civilians.

But he is not a savior, even if the aftermath of the battle kills millions of innocent civilians, he will not have the slightest bit of indifference.

"Why, this is unacceptable? Your justice is only this extent!?"

Xia Yan couldn't help but feel very funny when she saw Fujitora's frightened appearance.

justice?

In Xia Yan's opinion, talking about these two words on this sea is a fart.

In this endless sea, the weak and ordinary people do not talk about the big people who stand at the top, none of them deserve to talk about the word "justice"!

"Robin! Where's the hand?"

Feeling that Robin didn't move behind him, Xia Yan shouted in a deep voice.

"Ah! I.. I know!"

Robin woke up like a dream, concealed the horror on his face, and activated his ability again to massage Xia Yan.

Enjoying Robin's massage, Xia Yan looked directly at Fujitora again, and said coldly, "Since you took the initiative to come to me to talk about justice, then I'll tell you something!"

"More than 800 years ago, the first 20 kings used conspiracy and tricks to involve the whole world into war, causing countless casualties!

"The World government has sheltered Celestial Dragons for hundreds of years and has killed many innocent people!"

"Marine launched a Buster Call to protect Celestial Dragons and help the tyrants, killing countless civilians. Have Marshal Sora and hero Garp ever stood up to stop it?"

"One Piece Roger opened the era of the great pirate before his death, and killed countless civilians for more than ten years!"

"When the revolutionary army captured the regime, did you ever think about how many innocent people died and how many families were destroyed?"

"Four Emperors Whitebeard guards the island, but he and Marine will kill hundreds or thousands of weak with a single move. Are these weak guarding justice? Will their families suffer for a lifetime?"

Several consecutive questions and rhetorical questions came out of Xia Yan's mouth.

Like thunder piercing the ears, like five thunders hitting the top.

Xia Yan also seemed to be tired, paused for a while, and concluded: "So I said, no one in this sea is 100% righteous, even the Marine hero Garp, I don't know how many dirty I have seen. Dirty things don't stop, no one in this sea claims to be worthy of [justice], I'm not interested in justice, and I don't bother to pursue any bullshit justice, you, understand?

"...Understood."

Fujitora seemed to be 20 or 30 years older for a moment, and his outlook on life and world outlook were severely impacted.

Actually, doesn't Fujitora know about these things?

As a strong man, he must know!

Otherwise, why would he self-destruct his eyes and say, "It's a blessing not to look at things, there are too many dirty and dirty people in this world that people can't bear to look at"?

Because he knew almost everything, he was confused, so he needed someone to tell him!

That person must be aloof, and every word is convincing.

Xia Yan, without a doubt, is the best candidate.

"Mr. Xia Yan is right. No one in this world deserves to claim justice. It is too arrogant and ridiculous before going down."

Shaking his head decadently, Fujitora turned to leave.

But before going out, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Mr. Xia Yan, if it is convenient, can you tell me what I am doing in the future you see?"

Passed the "World Conscription and became Marine Admiral."

Xia Yan yawned, and said casually: "Shichibukai Doflamingo kills a country and fights another pirate who is not too bad. You are forced to watch and bet everything on that sea because he is Seven Warlords of the Sea. On the thief, watching the country being cut into several pieces, I don't think you are worthy to discuss the word "justice" with me!

"..560. It is indeed what I will do, I understand! Thank you Mr. Xia Yan for clarifying the doubts, this conversation is really beneficial!

Bowing respectfully to Xia Yan, Fujitora turned and left without hesitation.

Although it seems a bit shameless to say this, he still has to find his own justice!

"I really envy him."

Looking at Fujitora's back, Robin suddenly sighed: "Even if you are denied by a big man like you, you can still move forward and be firm on the path you want to take."

"Hey--don't think about those messy things, you don't know happiness in the midst of happiness!

Xia Yan couldn't help laughing and scolded: "Don't you just want to interpret the historical text? Don't worry! As long as you take good care of your boss, I will contract the historical text of the whole world for you?"

"real!?

Robin widened his eyes and looked at Xia Yan in surprise.

"More real than real gold!

Xia Yan smiled lightly: "As for me lying to you, this little girl?"

"Okay! That's it! You can't go back!"

It seems that the future life has instantly turned into a beautiful color of colorful Madara, Robin's pretty face has a blush, and the whole person seems to have become alive, and even the strength of the massage to Xia Yan has become a lot heavier.

Robin was just like that for a while, and then the massaging movement of her hand stopped abruptly.

"what happened again?"

Xia Yan opened her eyes and looked at her strangely.

"Well, I'm actually curious too."

Under Mo Yan's astonished gaze, Robin twisted and asked in a very embarrassed low voice, "Since you see a future, then 1. Have you seen my future?"

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