On the opposite side, after hearing Beckman's words, Gawain reached out his hand disdainfully.
He casually picked off a flying bullet from his ear. This kind of bullet without powerful domineering coverage was undoubtedly like a toy to Gawain.
While holding the bullet in his hand and playing with it, Gawain said thoughtfully.
"Do young people represent hope?
Yes, it is true, young people represent hope.
But...Beckman.
How can you forget that I am only twenty-five years old this year, so do you think I am very young?
If the drive and intensity of young people are the hope of a force.
Then who else in this sea has more hope than me?
Even so, you and Shanks still have to block my way.
Is it because I affected your flight path?"
At this point, noisy thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in Gawain's palm. At the center of the thunder and lightning, while the bullet was spinning rapidly, it was polished and kneaded into water droplets by the infinite pure thunder slurry.
Gawain gently raised his palm, smiled gracefully at Beckman, and said.
"Shanks and I can be regarded as... we cherish each other.
I respect his ideals, because his ideals are ultimately to end the old pattern that has lasted for eight hundred years and bring a new scene to the world.
This, to be honest, coincides with my thoughts.
Although the two of us plan to realize that ideal in different ways, I think that we must at least wait until the world is purified before finally fighting on the highest mountain in the world to have a good final battle to decide where the future belongs. .
Look, Beckman, what a romantic person I am.
And how lenient am I to you, you, and Shanks?
but……."
Having said this, Gawain shook his head gently, and then sighed.
"But you have disappointed me. Of course you can see how important it is to this world to completely suppress the pirates!
Just because the existence of pirates is the tool you need!
Just because the pirate piece still exists on Shanks' chessboard!
Just because you think you still want to use the pirates' evil to continue to achieve certain goals.
Because of this, you would rather see more poor innocent people harmed by the freedom and dreams that people should aspire to!
This... is so shameful!
As a Celestial Dragon, Marie Joa has always been my strength, but have you ever seen me uphold the so-called supremacy? When have I never wanted to tear my biggest background card into pieces with my own hands!
That identity has brought me countless advantages, and it can help me maximize the chance of victory.
What's more, even if I win in the end, I can obviously continue the rule of the Celestial Dragons.
As long as I can become the highest, then on the basis that I am destined to rule the world in a better way, and I cling to the tradition of the supremacy of the Celestial Dragons, it will be easier for me to gain the obedience of people all over the world!
Because they have long been accustomed to obeying the Celestial Dragons!
If I do that, maybe my future path will be much smoother.
But even so, even if you lose some conveniences, even if you force yourself to face everything in a more dangerous way.
Even if what I give up is something that countless people, even countless kings, or even elites like Doflamingo can only dream of!
On the path I choose, I would rather give up all injustice, because what I want to bring to the world, apart from my own supremacy, is absolute justice!
I know what I'm doing. For the sake of justice, I would rather lose you and Whitebeard as helpers than completely suppress the pirates!
Can't the pirates help me?
So powerful!
I have ten thousand ways to use you, and you will even be happy to be used by me.
But the fact and the only answer is.
I gave up the help of injustice in an attempt to bring absolute justice and peace to the world!
But you and Shanks.
Ah…….
When you are determined to win the current victory for the pirates and continue to use the pirates' evil as a tool!
Do you think that by using evil to achieve your goals, do you think you can convince me that you can achieve the so-called good future?
Evil is indeed a tool, but not everyone is qualified to use that tool!
Even under my command, that kind of thing can be used by those lucky enough to enter, and it can also be used by people like Shiliu.
But only I, only Shanks, only people like us cannot place our hopes on the maintenance or even expansion of evil forces!
I've done everything I'm supposed to do, I'm doing everything I'm supposed to do!
At the same time, I have to tell you!
I did the right thing!
You... are wrong!!!"
Having said this, Gawain gently made a gesture of snapping his fingers with his right hand. The projectile wrapped with infinite thunder light was separated by a layer of air that seemed extremely thin, but actually contained countless overlord colors and armed colors. Gawain's song started.
The fingertip of his middle finger is spinning endlessly.
Holding the projectile, Gawain gently aimed at Beckman in the distance.
The next moment, thunder and lightning exploded near Gawain. Countless thunderbolts that were so small that they would not even harm ordinary people penetrated all the surrounding space with a fine shattering sound.
And at this moment, Gawain closed his eyes, and at the same time, the other side of the world opened its door to him through thunder.
Every ripple of dust, every hint of future possibility.
Although this is not predicting the future, this... is definitely the best at grasping all the changes in details!
At the same time, Gawain muttered softly.
"This is my first time fighting with guys like you who are so knowledgeable and powerful.
Seeing, hearing, and color seems to be the most common and simplest, but when it is extremely powerful, it is also the most unsolvable.
Because no matter how powerful the attack is, it must be able to hit before it can really deal damage.
So, I want to attack guys like you.
Then it can only be fast enough, even faster, so fast that even if you can see the future clearly, the only option is to hard-wire it.
So, take it, Beckman."
After the words fell, Gawain smiled slightly and nodded to Beckman at the same time.
At the same time, Beckman, who was biting his cigar, suddenly bit the cigar in his mouth!
"This creepy feeling, hell, even the hair on the back of my head stood up!
No, is this really a guy who has only been practicing for more than a year?
Why is the pressure he puts on me stronger than the pressure Shanks puts on me!!!"
Having said this, Beckman rarely put away his pistol and held the blade with both hands.
His experience, which had been running countless times, told him that no matter how hard he tried to avoid it, the creepy feeling had not disappeared!
So, is the opponent's attack really worth an attack that cannot be avoided?
No!
not only that!
This kind of creepiness is not just the feeling that an attack that cannot be avoided can bring to you.
This feeling is telling myself even more!
Don't look at your condition, which is still 80%.
Once you are severely beaten by such an attack, you are very likely to...
will die!!!
Beckman was seen holding the sword with both hands, quickly measuring the way he should resist.
At the same time, Jesus Bu, who realized that there was something wrong with the abundance of his relatives and friends, also unleashed an enhanced version of his firepower on Gawain.
Seeing that there was still Jesus Bu's attack to deal with, Gawain casually flicked his middle finger.
At the same time, in the distance, Shanks was rushing towards Beckman!
quick!
Faster!
Faster!
Shanks used an unprecedented speed and finally arrived in front of Beckman before Gawain fired a single marble.
While raising his Griffin, Shanks turned his back to Beckman and said.
"Old man, you owe me a big favor this time.
I saved your arm and a good knife."
As he spoke, lightning suddenly appeared. Shanks held the knife in his right hand and directly used his Griffin and the ejected marbles to trigger a vigorous overlord-colored cavity!
The rapidly rotating marbles spun in front of Shanks' knife for more than ten seconds before finally knocking Shanks back for more than 200 meters!
Looking at Shanks in the distance with blood dripping from his hands, and then looking at Shanks' torn tiger's mouth.
Gawain shook his head gently.
"As expected, it's still not strong enough. Moreover, no matter how I simulate it, my attack will only hit the place that happens to be blocked by you.
As expected of Shanks, worthy of foreseeing the future. Such an ability is much more troublesome than my mental network.
But that's fine, foreseeing the future is not something worth pursuing.
Compared to that, I prefer... to listen and feel more!"
"yes!"
Hearing Gawain's words, Shanks nodded heartily, then he shook his hair and tore a piece of clothing casually.
Holding the cloth strip with one hand, Shanks bit the end of the cloth strip with his mouth and simply bandaged it.
I saw him holding the sword again, then nodded to Gawain and said.
"Only when I truly see Captain Roger's ability to listen to the sounds of all things can I know what kind of person the world will open up all its secrets to.
If you could really master that kind of power.
Or, in other words, if you have really mastered the power to listen to the sounds of the world now.
Then I...heh.
Then I really may not appear here to fight this seemingly important but actually meaningless war with you!
Because no matter how talented you are, I don't quite believe that you can awaken that kind of power!
Listening to the sounds of the world is not just a simple ability!
That is even more proof.
A power in which you have been accepted by the world and chosen by all things, and at the same time regarded as hope by the universe!
That requires enough ideals, enough sincerity, enough perseverance, and enough tolerance!
That is the world's recognition of you, and at the same time it is your love and expectation for the world!
And you..."
Having said this, Shanks mentioned Griffin and grinned at Gawain.
"And you, Gawain, don't be unwilling to hear what I say.
I heard everything you said to Beckman just now.
But the more times you say those words, the less likely I am to believe them, Gawain!
No one is a naive child, we are just idealists after another!
You say you are practicing justice, you say you want to give the world fairness, but from the moment you decide to stand at the top, the fairness you pursue no longer exists!
You have described your justice and order to me and Beckman countless times, but you have never explained anything.
That is, as long as order exists, absolute fairness no longer exists!
Because order is a ladder, and ladders have levels!
On my ship, even I will not be superior to my companions. We may not be truly free, but at least we are fair enough.
And on your ship, the cadres alone are divided into three, six or nine levels. The existence of the Black Bird Alliance has appeared countless times in the past, and will continue to appear in the future!
I know that you are now at the peak of your powers, because although the orders are different, you are all warriors with ideals just like me and my friends.
But the regime created by the combination of you people may last for a long time, but what happens when you no longer exist?
In other words, you have been emphasizing that you can ensure fairness and occupy the position of the king of the world.
How long can you, the king of the world, reign?
Will everything about you disappear when you leave?
Even if, in order to maintain all that, you choose to find all methods of immortality, and then truly realize the pursuit of immortality.
It’s okay if others don’t know clearly. Is it so difficult for you and me to still not know clearly?
Isn’t this just following the same old path?
Your fairness is your fairness, but there is only one you, and your existence cannot last indefinitely.
And if you really beat time.
Then the injustice that is entrenched on you will be even greater!
You say that I use evil to achieve my goals, so you don't believe in the future I pursue.
And I would also like to say, how can your so-called order, which has placed itself at the top of unfairness from the beginning, create a truly fair world?
There is no nobility, no inheritance, no identity, only hard work, talent, ability and opportunities.
Even I would not believe in such a world. What such a world brings may not be hope. It is more likely to be a world where there is no hope anymore!
Because in your theory, I have never seen how a person with no talent, no ability, no opportunity or even a chance to work hard can live!
Does everyone have the qualification to work hard? When you need to work more than ten hours a day to support your family, working harder is just an express train to death!
The so-called fairness in your mouth is not fairness at all, but pseudo-fairness in which the best get more!
Such hypocritical fairness is basically the theory of elite supremacy. This theory is of course popular today, because in today's world, elites are only based on blood.
If you win, what you bring can indeed bring glory to an era, but the era you bring is just the remnants of countless eras that have been reincarnated in the past!
As for me, I never think about how the meeting will develop before the meeting, and I never think about how people in the future will pursue their own fairness and hope.
All I can do is let them grab what they can and bring a new possibility to the future.
The point is...new!
Even if he may not be very good, even if he is worse than he is now, at least it should be something that has never appeared before!
Only something like this can bring more opportunities to the future!
