In this strange and magnificent world, there is an endless sea that covers the whole world.

In the ambitious "former Whitebeard second team", "Blackbeard" Marshall After D. Titch ignited the "worst bloodline in history", "Captain of Whitebeard's Second Team", and "Fire Fist" Ace, which were important and stained with black oil.

On this day, war broke out!

Event: Top War!

Date: July 9, 1520 in the Lunar Calendar!

Location: Marin Fando!

The warring sides: Whitebeard Pirates & their 43 pirate groups, 100,000 elite navy & His Majesty's Seven Martial Sea Combined Army!

The main naval base of Marin Fando has become a meat grinder on the battlefield and a powder keg in the world, allowing many forces such as pirates, navies, civilians, and kingdoms to actively and passively plunge into the tide of this era to chase the right to survive.

Either the waves curb the flying boat and dominate the leader, or die in the belly of the fish and have no bones.

After the orgasm, let's see who's swimming naked!

……

Thousands of miles of ice, wrapped in silver, the natural ability is so strong that it can dominate the world.

When the general Pheasant froze the sea, the purpose of the Warring States had been achieved, that is, to block the escape of the main fleet of the Whitebeard Pirates and prevent the tsunami attack of Whitebeard.

The stage has been set up, and the white-knuckle battle will be on the verge of breaking out!

It's just that what is unexpected is that the "Seven Martial Seas of the King" Moonlight Moria moved!

However, it is not his body that moves, but his momentum.

Whether it is the three major generals, lieutenant generals, major generals, or other seven martial seas, in the induction of these strong people with keen hearts, they can clearly feel that the momentum on Moria's body began to condense, began to rise, began to flourish, and a stream of coercion continued to spread from him, like a wave of air, with him as the center to invade all around.

This has been surprising to those who are familiar with him from the beginning, from a fat demon with the first height of the "Seven Martial Seas of the King", to a man with a gentle temperament who is now three meters tall, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and looks a little gentle.

In the face of Moria's strange momentum, the generals and other strong men present frowned and doubted, and the sailors couldn't help but bow their heads in fear. Moria, who had begun to vent her momentum, watched intently at the strongest man in the world, and finally spread her huge shadow wings and stepped away.

In the attention of everyone, they were surprised or frightened, only to see that he was in the air, his wings were in the air, the moon was soaring in the sky, step by step, there was a popping sound every step, walking in the air was like climbing the stairs, until he was equal to the height of the white beard, and he did not need to look up before stopping.

Facing the sea overlord in front of him, Moria gave the other party the greatest respect with his actions, his scarlet pupils were extremely condensed, and the momentum that had been elevated was no longer suppressed, with the changes in the wind and clouds, the overlord's domineering spirit was under full physical strength, and the king's certificate instantly swept across the entire Marin Fando and Whitebeard Pirates fleet.

The sound of plopping, falling to the ground, and colliding are heard one after another.

However, this is only a trivial declaration of war, just a signal to announce that he is going to really start!

The faint shadow under Moonlight Moria began to sink and thicken, and then the shadow surged, wanting to leap off the ground, and then erode the surface of the ice sheet in the sea, spreading around, eroding and expanding, like ants devouring, like whales swallowing, endless.

Netherworld, ten meters ,......, kilometers, the entire ice field ,......, square,......

The whole of Marinfando, as if invaded by the abyss, was covered with a wave of shadows in less than ten seconds, as if it was about to swallow the entire island and drag it into hell.

Ten seconds later, in the Netherworld, the ground is like a prison, it is the sky, and the scorching sun at this time has begun to be difficult to see, full of dark clouds, there is no day above, and it looks like hell below, and everyone in the period can't help but have goosebumps, cold sweat, and physical and mental chills.

At this time, Moria in the sky looked like a demon from hell, whether it was the pitch-black demon wings of tens of meters, or the towering double-headed horns, the body surface was covered with black shadows.

Moria, who was as black as ink, opened her mouth, and her front teeth were closed tightly and leaking thirty-two sharp teeth, and everyone saw that this scene was like a demon smiling, just like a chilling cold moon.

"Awakening Technique, Nether Shadow Sea, Demon God Descends"

……

"Damn, the Gundam doesn't open like this, it's at least a thousand meters high."

"What's going on in this pirate world? Is that street thump that strong?"

"Is it the 'Awakened'? I'm not talking about the Devil Fruit Ability Awakening."

"It should be. Otherwise, it would be impossible to change so much, this is too slippery, Demon King, this is"

"I'm so envious, I also want to be an 'awakened one'"

"I'll buy you peaches to eat"

"You two bastards, and you're still in the mood to play with memes, when is it, the point is what to do with the confrontation mission now? This is a qualifier."

……

What these visitors from the other world don't know is that the protagonist in their words has only just "awakened" for more than a month.

Let's go back to June 7, 1520 in the sea calendar, the "Sea of Demons" terrifying three-masted sailing ship, the time of the night attack!

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"Hurry, hurry"

"It's Time for the Night Raid"

"Master, hurry up and get up"

In the huge room, the huge body of nearly 7 meters of the giant lying on the "small bed" in comparison, the giant seems to hear the sound of rustling in his ears again, as if there is no shout, but the mind is chaotic, so that it has no extra thoughts, just want to sleep, continue to sleep, sink to the end of the abyss, chase fantasy, probably "everything in the dream".

Suddenly, a crackling of nasal bubbles woke up the huge figure on the bed with a thunderous snoring sound, making the figure lift its upper body as if it was in a nightmare, and it was obvious that it had not woken up with a dazed face, and its mind was empty.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

Before he could think about it, he was interrupted from his train of thought, and he looked at three small, strange dwarves, or gnomes yelling.

"Master, you're awake"

"It's been three days since the last night attack"

"You've been asleep all this time, and you've had three days of food ready"

Listening to these small words, the huge figure was a little confused, "Master? Are you calling me? Can I sleep that long? ”

I couldn't help but think about these questions in my mind, and I thought about my own identity and so on, my thoughts were a mess, and I couldn't think of anything for a while, and I became more and more irritable, and suddenly I didn't care about a roar and roar, blowing away everything in the room, and the sound wave shook the entire island, making the sea rush.

It is a purgatory test of courage and strength to make people or ghosts everywhere on the island feel doubt or fear, especially some of the prey that are being frightened, and their already tense nerves are closer to breaking, but the hunter will ensure their safety, because the hunter's owner needs it, even if they don't know it.

A comfortable shout finally calmed his mood, his thoughts began to have a clue, and his thoughts began to be slowly connected.

"How could you be here? This body is obviously not mine, huh? What the hell is this big belly? Drinking too much beer? Not even your feet. And what's going on with these two horns on the head? Or am I still human? Scratching his head, he muttered incredulously when he found the horns on his head.

"No, no, no, it doesn't matter, what matters is who I am now, and secondly, I have become like this, these two issues are the main thing", this seems to be his almost instinctive focus on planning and implementation.

Looking at the décor of this room, Gothic style, and a little eerie, I didn't find any items for dressing up that could reflect light, such as mirrors. The three strange dwarves that had been blown out before ran in again, only to find that although they felt that these non-human figures were a little weird but inexplicably familiar, they still couldn't think of names after muttering.

"What's wrong with you, master?" , a one-eyed ninja-style dwarf spoke cautiously.

"Uh, well, that's it, I'm having a nightmare, hehehe", the huge figure suddenly chuckled after speaking, and thought to himself: What's the matter, why is my mouth fetish so "fresh and refined", my laughter is like this? MDZZ！

None of the three dwarfs felt anything wrong, "That's great, Lord Moria."

What the hell is awesome? The brain show is funny! No, no, no, that's not the point, this damn brain still hasn't fully recovered from chaos. Moria? Three familiar dwarfs? Gothic?

Moonlight Moria!!