Achieving Nothing, I Can Only Be the Pirate King Chapter 709 - 428: Beaten to Kneel as a Slave?

"I don’t want it!"

"Let see!"

"I said I don’t want it!"

Bam!

On the sea, not far from the affiliated waters of O’hara, inside a seafaring transport ship, a delicate but bruised young man shouted loudly, and then he was punched squarely in the face, collapsing onto the deck.

A sneering giant pressed over, groping the young man up and down to confirm he had no money hidden, before looking around at the shivering people.

"As the captain of this ship, my power is unlimited!"

He placed his hands on his hips, yelling at them, "Before you reach your destination, not a single Belly should be left on you!"

Under his gaze, everyone on the ship bowed their heads silently, not daring to speak.

Seeing their obedient deanor, the giant nodded in satisfaction and said:

"You should thank , each one of you who can’t even get enough to eat, on this ship I manage your food and drink, and I’ll send you to this place. You should know, O’hara is known as the World Desire City, once you get there, you’ll enjoy life!"

"Such great fortune, equivalent to rebirth, since it’s rebirth, then surely old things aren’t needed, might as well leave them to , after all..."

He laughed sinisterly, "I don’t have such large fortunes as you!"

For a World Governnt human transport ship, it’s naturally sothing the Navy or the Governnt won’t do; such things are at least done in the dark.

So people taking over this part of the business appeared. After passing through Mary Geoise, a few were favored by the Heavenly Celestial Dragons and left as slaves, then the remaining people, after crossing the Red Earth Continent, were settled on certain small islands, waiting for others to take over.

The ones coming were mostly those wandering in the Underworld, the vast majority were slave traders, while a few were so hooligans, but also double as slave traders.

This sudden human migration activity, besides officials and the Navy, the nobles also made a profit, since everyone was leaving, grabbing one last score before they went wouldn’t matter, right?

Even if they couldn’t pay taxes, they still had a little money, little by little accumulating, could also be quite a sum.

These people finally reached the New World, and those who luckily hid so money on them, were also looted by the slave rchants, and then, according to them, their final destination was Pirate territory...

How pitiful life is!

It was Pirates!

All were extrely brutal fellows, especially when they learned the destination this ti, it was the territory of the new Pirate Emperor, Disaster, many people’s eyes lost their light.

Dare not resist, nor dare to want to die, life was utterly without hope, but they could only live on numbly.

Sotis, when the future seems endless, it’s precisely because it is seen as such at one glance...

The ship rocked with the sea’s undulation, all the way to Storm City’s port, where at this ti, many transport ships without Pirate Flags like theirs appeared at the port.

People disembarked from the ship’s ladder one after another and were then collectively led away.

Perhaps due to prior resistance by so, the ground bore many bloodstains.

The giant let out a cold laugh; this was the Four Emperors’ territory, why resist now when earlier refusing would have been wiser?

After his ship docked, he also laid down the gangway, but didn’t let the group disembark imdiately; instead, he went down first, putting on a fawning smile towards a golden short-haired person stationed below his ship, saying:

"Ah, you must be Lord Bellamy? Your presence in the Wanted Order’s photo pales next to your true self by a ten thousandth."

Bellamy folded his arms, glanced at him, didn’t say a word, and instead looked towards the shrinking people on the ship.

"It’s like this."

The giant rubbed his hands like a fly, "We took on so people’s commission, to send these folks here over a long journey, it was quite dangerous along the way. I don’t an to ask for money, but with so many people, I can’t send them over for free. There were so losses, surely I can’t cover those?"

His servile ingratiating smile carried a few signs of the market, "I’m also a businessman, you know, on the market these people are worth..."

Bam!

Before he finished speaking, he saw Bellamy’s fierce smile, his wrist suddenly contracted and tightened like a spring, and he slamd a punch at his neck.

With one punch, the giant first felt a pain in his neck, then the world spun around, in the rotation, he saw the spraying blood, and a familiar figure... a headless one.

Oh...

So that’s how the blood on the ground ca...

In that instant, his realized understanding, and his vision completely blacked out.

"Another bold one!"

Bellamy extended his tongue, licking his lips savagely, like a mad dog hanging outside, his fist extended, and so of his henchn rushed onto the ship, killing the guards completely.

"Stop wasting ti, bring the people down, take the ship, see who wants to buy it!"

Such scenarios occurred constantly ever since the first ship transporting people arrived.

The first ti responsible for reception was Gin, and the first thing upon disembarkation was to ask for money, saying things quite similar to this now-dead giant.

Things like losses, value of slaves, anyhow the point was just wanting money.

Then Gin scattered their ashes along with them.

They had no idea what agreents those transporting people had with the World Governnt, nor did anyone care.

Rather than bicker with those people amicably over there, might as well be straightforward: if soone is senseless, just scatter them.

In comparison, the people sent over by the Revolutionary Army were significantly more obedient, only there were fewer of them.

One side had fewer people but was worry-free, another side had more people but explanations were needed.

Initially, they might say sothing to comfort the frightened people, but over ti, they grew tired of saying it.

Because it was no use saying it, better to be straightforward, after gathering, distribute them uniformly; once at their places, they’ll naturally understand.

Getting benefits proved more practical than anything else.

Indeed, those disembarked people either stayed in O’hara to fill gaps or were distributed to other islands, directly participating in work.

At first, they thought they would have to toil here, but after working an eight-hour shift, they found it seed different.

To work endlessly in the dark for the brutal pirate... did not happen.

Like beasts, having no treatnt, only contributing to the evil Disaster... did not happen.

Not only did it not happen, it seed their misconceptions of Norton Sage were false, he even paid them!

Not only was there pay... the benevolent landlord Sage also distributed houses!

Although the houses were to be bought, the wise and mighty Master Sage first gave them housing, then deducted a portion of their future salaries until the house was paid off.

And the remaining money, their supre master, reserved funds for improving family conditions.

Having work, eating enough, and even having spare money to eat better!

Yeah!

O’hara!

It truly was a gospel land as those vile slave traders said!

Turns out the master didn’t bring them to their knees as slaves but truly gave them work, allowing them to be reborn!

Misunderstanding resolved, the brutal ones were only those slave traders and the World Governnt, and their original countries!

No!

From now on, there were no such forr countries, they couldn’t survive there either.

And here, they could live as humans!