Chapter 1134 - 669: Pirate Version of the World Government

"I will not summon Tot Musica!"

Uta saw Sage’s determined look, assuming she would summon that taboo, and couldn’t help but shout:

"Why do you think your assumptions are correct? I will definitely not summon the demon king of Armageddon! No one can stop me!"

She didn’t know why Sage believed the music score was in her hands and thought she would summon, but she certainly wouldn’t. Summoning Tot Musica wasn’t her intention.

"You can’t decide that."

Sage pointed at the basket hanging on her arm, "That mushroom might keep you awake, but it’s toxic, and it can cause emotional instability, indirectly affecting your will. Your physique isn’t strong enough to resist such toxins."

"Soon enough, you will summon it yourself."

"I definitely won’t!"

Uta screamed at the top of her lungs: "I absolutely won’t do it, absolutely not!"

Her scream had a hint of breakdown, and those bright eyes now carried a bit of cloudiness and madness.

After shouting, Uta looked at Sage’s grinning, arrogant face and couldn’t help but step back a few steps, gritting her teeth:

"You may deal with your subordinates, but can you deal with these people? The Navy is also here, will they watch you do this?"

This time, without even uttering a syllable, the civilians who came for the concert and fell asleep suddenly rose up, crazily rushing towards Sage.

"Oh~ this is troublesome, the civilians have been activated, seems you were right."

Kizaru shrugged, "It’s indeed a bit out of control."

"Teen adolescents, it’s the most awkward and rebellious time. Look... She always thinks about using rules and identity to pressure people. The Navy should protect people, and my reputation is about not attacking the weak, so she hopes to use rules against others, but never considers that rules are made by people."

Sage’s fingers pointed at those rushing people, his lips curled into a menacing grin, "Just break a little bit, and their short minds from a lack of experience will fall into deep insecurity and despair."

Bang!

With a finger, Haki scattered like stars, firing from his fingertips like buckshot, hitting the front row of a dozen people. As if shot, their bodies burst with blood mist at all the vital spots, presenting huge cavities as they collapsed.

"No!!"

Uta’s eyes widened, wanting to reach out to stop, but before she ran far, those who fell suddenly swelled like balloons. Their bodies exploded like bombs, scattering flesh and blood mixed together, splattering around and on her face, causing her pupils to scatter, standing there dazedly.

"Isn’t this too bloody? Can’t it be gentler, considering they’re civilians? As a Navy, I can’t sit back and watch pirates kill the innocent, you know?" Kizaru shrugged.

"Don’t come here pretending, you always appear with explosions, what right do you have to criticize me? Besides, do you really care about the lives of the weak?" Sage sneered.

It’s not that he has become inhuman, just that some things are fundamentally like this.

At their level of battle, it’s impossible to care. In a world of power dominance, fights can destroy everything. Otherwise, why did Akainu and Aokiji have their duel on an abandoned island?

Because it’s truly catastrophic.

A previous fight between Sage and Kaido, even if just lasting briefly, sank most of an island, with few survivors.

No one cares, just like stepping on insects while walking, who cares about the insects’ deaths, not even seeing them.

Though saying so might sound inhumane, such is the essence.

During the Summit War, the strong enjoyed the fight, but the Navy and pirates below suffered greatly. Some deaths weren’t even from their battles but merely collateral damage.

Who cares?

The newspapers, Navy considerations, pirate rumors, none focus on ordinary people. Even discussions on the lowest level are about which Navy Vice Admiral or Squad Captain excels, or how the Seven Warlords of the Sea steal the limelight.

Higher up, discussions about figures like Whitebeard and calamities are grand topics, the world only knows Sage destroyed Marineford with one strike. As for the Navy and pirates that didn’t evacuate in time, becoming ashes with the island... No one cares.

Sage targeting of the weak just means he doesn’t deliberately target, it doesn’t mean the weak can stand above the strong using their identity.

That’s flipping the sky.

"The weak should be harshly humiliated by the strong, such is the nature of the sea. The rest, it’s merely the mercy of the strong."

Sage looked at Uta, "Thank goodness Lily isn’t like you."

Raising children is a very tedious job, it’s manageable in infancy, but gets troublesome in adolescence. To control perfect evolution, good nurturing is required, otherwise, they’ll evolve into something different.

Once evolved into maturity, reversing it is difficult, they’ll progress towards complete form, although some burn out in maturity, losing the chance for further evolution, possibly not even reaching completion...

Of course, this is about an impression of certain digital products.

"For teenagers, it’s too cruel, Sage, you don’t seem that old either, aren’t you supposed to be passionate? Sometimes, I can feel a long-lost passion too." Kizaru laughed.