The endless continent looks like it's pitch black, with no end in sight.

The soil was soft, the air was cold, and the shivering body kept clutching the dirt, gasping for breath, and clinging to the dirt to prevent people from discovering their traces.

He looked up at the sky, the clouds were obscuring and it was cloudy, it was a castle blocked in the sky, the holy place of Mary Joy.

The residence of the world's aristocratic Tianlong people is also the residence of the five old stars, the top leader of the world government, which is the center of power in the world.

The New World is the second half of the Great Voyage, and there are two ways to get to the New World, the first is to enter the New World through this tall holy place, Mary Joy.

The second option, the other option, is to go to Fish-Man Island and enter the New World.

The Holy Land of Mary Joy stands at the peak of the Red Earth Continent, symbolizing the highest peak and standing proudly on the top of the world.

A fish-man, trying to climb, the darkness enveloped his body, the cold stimulated his mind, the madness occupied his heart, and everything turned into his motivation.

Fisher Tiger, the fish-man who returned from Fish-Man Island, couldn't bear the inner torment, so he came to the Holy Land and prepared to make a big fuss.

Memories of Fish-Man Island:

"Tiger, have you decided?"

"King, princess, I have decided, I will free them and free the slaves."

The king and princess of Fish-Man Island glanced at each other, full of worry, they didn't want to agree to this matter.

However, the princess could see the pain in Fisher Tiger's heart, and endless darkness enveloped him, and if he didn't do it, he would die in guilt.

His pain is like the end of the world.

The princess bowed her head and wept, and what he saw was darkness.

"Tiger, take care."

"Yes, Princess, King."

From there, he left Fish-Man Island and traveled to the Chambord Islands, where he climbed the sacred site of the mountain, Mary Joa.

"I can't be afraid, I'm going to go up, I'm going to rescue them."

Firm in heart and eroded by pain, Fisher Tiger seemed to have the courage to climb, climb.

An hour, two hours, three hours, and he's still climbing.

The towering Red Earth Continent is not high, and he has been climbing for three days, but he still has not reached his destination.

Continue, continue, he can't back down, he can't be weak.

Without eating or drinking, he will also climb up to free the slaves and free all the victims who are oppressed by the Draconians.

"I'm going up."

Climbing, climbing.

Climbing without purpose, he's exerting force, he's refueling.

Finally, on the last climb, his hand touched, touched the place, he knew, he arrived.

World Government, Holy Land Mary Joy.

Quickly go up, dodge the figure, the navy soldiers patrol back and forth, there are not many people, and the guard is insufficient.

As they walked over, he rushed over to find a place to hide his body, and headed inside, a place he knew well, a place where he had been tortured before.

Returning to the familiar place again, Fisher Tiger is surrounded by pain inside, walks inside, and enters the prison, which is the darkest place in the world.

The filthy Draconians imprisoned all kinds of slaves, most of whom were children, children of seven or eight years old, who were tortured.

Servility, cultivated from an early age.

Tiger walked inside, feeling heavier and heavier, killing several Navy soldiers, taking their keys, walking through a cage and freeing a group of slaves.

One person is not strong enough, the slaves help, liberate the slaves.

Watching the slaves walk out of the way, Tiger picked up the torch and burned this damn place, the Holy Land Mary Joy, a fire, burned this filthy place.

"Burn it, filthy place."

"To hell with it, Draconian."

The flames burned, the flames burned, they were fleeing, escaping from this cage.

Tiger saw the sailors who appeared in front of them, they blocked the direction of their escape, all the slaves, did not dare to act, under the guns, no one moved.

Tiger rushed over and began to fight, a battle, a fire.

Half of the sky burned red, and the number of deaths gradually increased, and among the people who fled, there were three little girls, who looked back and saw the man as they fled.

Accidentally, they fell, and in front of them was the navy, surrounded by.

The Celestial Dragons shouted from above, and the hateful Celestial Dragons kept roaring.

Slowly surround the Draconians and the navy, blockading the surroundings, Tiger alone has limited ability, can only resist some navy, the number is too large, he finds that he can't save more people.

"Die."

"Bang bang."

A lieutenant general walked over, holding a sword, and he looked at Tiger coldly and rushed over.

The sword aura was fierce, and in the midst of the fire, he disregarded the life and death of others and extinguished the culprit.

Tiger fell into a bitter battle, and the vice admiral's power was not just verbal, domineering and skillful, one move was not good, several moves in a row.

The sword aura was swirling, and many wounds appeared on Tiger's body, and blood stained his clothes red.

"I'm not going to let you stop them from leaving."

"Hmph, a group of slaves, who also want to escape, you all give me death."

The vice admiral couldn't help but say, kick Tiger away, he is the guard general here, this person dares to do this, he doesn't take him seriously, right?

"No one can escape from here." One kick, one sword, Tiger was scarred.

The nearby navy gradually increased, and the regiments surrounded the escaped slaves, crazy slaves, for freedom, and the navy soldiers desperately, but could not resist for long.

Tiger looked around worriedly, watching the navy increase, he couldn't help, and the vice admiral in front of him was very difficult.

"It's useless, you bunch of waste, it's impossible to escape from the Holy Land Mary Joa."

"With me here, you don't want to leave half a step."

Alone, blocked in front of Tiger's eyes.

The eyes are like demon gods.

What to do?

What should I do?

The lack of strength does not save them, but puts them in danger.

Tiger's heart aches, it hurts so much, is this the end of it?

Have we always been slaves?

Unwilling, unwilling.

"Huh?"

He was about to fight desperately, and the lieutenant general's body flew out, without warning.

Lost in the flames, in the darkness in the distance, a figure appeared in it, stepping on the flames.

Behind him, there was a sea of fire.

There was no one in front of him.

At his feet, blood poured in.

His body, burly and strong.

His gaze was cold and gentle.

He stood there with a cold gaze and an expressionless face, with a book in his hand, and such an abrupt person stood here, Tiger quickly stood up.

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

Tears blurred his eyes, and he was very grateful, this man, this pirate.

At a critical moment, he showed up and gave him hope.