After a slight perception, Fang Yi understood the situation in Alabasta.
He added, "The remaining portion is Berry, which has credit and can be used to buy and sell goods."
In a situation like Alabasta, where most cities were submerged by sandstorms,
it was because of Crocodile's continuous plundering, which caused most of the origin to gather in Baroque Works's stronghold, Rainbase, and be consumed by his recruitment efforts.
"Once a massive amount of assets is exchanged, it exceeds the limit contained in Berry."
Fang Yi shook his head, "It's like Dance Powder overdrawing the kingdom; a portion of the assets used to maintain its operation is consumed as Berry, which naturally leads to natural disasters."
This was an unavoidable situation.
The more money was printed and the more loopholes were sought, the greater the losses incurred.
Ultimately,
the Reincarnation Game isn't playing finance with you. The methods of those Merchants who think about making a profit from price differences, shorting the Game Merchant, and printing infinite money are simply unfeasible.
"What's going on?!"
After a Noble Legion leader answered the Den Den Mushi, he immediately exclaimed in shock, "It was the World Government's exchanged assets, so why is my territory suddenly being eroded by a frost disaster?!"
He was able to establish the Noble Legion
by relying on the special medicinal herbs grown in his territory, which could sell for a large amount of reward points. Now that they were destroyed by the frost disaster, he didn't even have money to pay military expenses.
Coincidentally,
many Noble Legion leaders received news of their kingdoms suffering disasters, their faces so gloomy they could wring water from them.
"Because you are Allied Nations of the World Government."
A calm voice slowly emerged.
Allied Nations.
The Heavenly Tribute paid annually was the origin plundered by the World Government. After it was consumed, it would naturally be passed on to the Allied Nations.
"This is unfair!"
A Noble Leader cried out in anguish.
"That's right, it's unfair!"
"We did nothing, yet we have to bear the consequences for the World Nobles!"
The sound was like a fire igniting dry wood, causing countless Noble Leaders to echo in agreement.
Even so,
with the Navy Admirals present, they did not directly announce their withdrawal from the World Government's Allied Nations.
After all, the fate of non-Allied Nations needed no further explanation.
"Imu Saint."
Seeing the agitated scene, the Five Elders frowned slightly.
If a few countries dared to speak disrespectfully, sending a Navy Admiral would perfectly resolve the issue.
However, now dozens of Allied Nations were protesting, including large kingdoms with rich resources that could bring huge benefits to the World Government. If not handled properly, the World Government would suffer significant losses.
"There has never been fairness in this ocean."
Through the pacifista, Imu Saint's electronic synthesized voice rang out.
Everyone heard a hint of excitement and madness in the rigid mechanical voice.
After digesting the [Thin Bloodline of the Gods], Imu's entire mindset seemed to have undergone some changes.
"If you feel it's unfair, then disappear from this ocean!"
The pacifista in its Tyrant form opened its mouth,
a golden laser beam shot out, piercing through the chest of the Noble Leader who had first spoken.
"Ah!"
The Noble Leader was drenched in blood, struggling to pull a life-recovery potion from his pocket and gulp it down.
"You are a devil!"
"Our Black Truffle Kingdom permanently withdraws from the World Government's Allied Nations!"
The Noble Leader, who was almost instantly killed, looked angrily at the pacifista.
So what if the World Government had a deep foundation?
With the existence of the Game Merchant, the Black Truffle Kingdom would quickly accumulate reward points, and one day they would be able to overthrow the World Government and exact revenge.
"Black Truffle Kingdom?"
Imu Saint seemed to have been waiting for a long time, already poised for action.
Rumble…
A moment later,
everyone faintly heard a slight explosion.
"What's going on?"
Someone looked confusedly in the direction of the sound, the East Blue, which seemed to be the direction of the Black Truffle Kingdom.
Soon, Den Den Mushi were continuously being connected.
These were all forces very close to the Black Truffle Kingdom. The Noble Leaders who answered the calls were filled with horror.
"The Black Truffle Kingdom… has been destroyed!"
"What?!"
The Noble Leader who received the call said hoarsely, "Suddenly a beam of light descended from the sky, and then the entire island was destroyed, turning into a giant abyss pit constantly being filled with seawater."
"That kind of thing…"
Everyone stiffly turned their heads to look at the ashen-faced Noble from the Black Truffle Kingdom.
On the deck of the Baroque pirate ship,
Crocodile, unable to hide his excitement, whispered, "It's an Ancient Weapon, Imu activated an Ancient Weapon!"
"Destroying an island with one blow, this is the power of an Ancient Weapon!"
Immediately,
he also thought that the Revolutionary Army Leader could also shatter an island with one blow, and suddenly felt an emptiness in his heart, lacking the excitement he had imagined.
If one could reach the level of an Ancient Weapon just by training their body,
then what was the point of his bitter pursuit of Ancient Weapons?
In the Flower Room,
Imu Saint's face was obscured in the shadows, with faint light reflecting in her crazed, ripple-like pupils.
"Those who dare to resist the Gods can only be destroyed."
"From this moment on, there are no more Celestial Dragons, only Gods!"
…
"Damn it, with the power to sink islands, are we just going to be bled dry by the World Government?!"
The Noble Leader let out an unwilling growl.
Even knowing the evil deeds of the Celestial Dragons and witnessing the suffering of slaves, it failed to ignite their disgust for the World Government.
But now, with reward points being blatantly plundered by the World Government, touching the interests of the Noble Legion, these Allied Nations could no longer endure and wanted to rise up in resistance.
However, the slight spark of resistance that had just ignited
was directly extinguished by Imu Saint's shocking blow.
…
Alabasta, deep in the desert.
A Baroque assassin with lake-blue hair had just killed a desert lizard.
She dragged the heavy lizard corpse into a dilapidated building, hiding from the sudden sandstorm that filled the sky.
"What should I do, Alabasta?"
Vivi's face showed a sad expression.
This town called Erumalu was once extremely prosperous, but now it was swallowed by the desert, becoming a dead land.
It was all because of that terrifying man.
The pirate disguised as Alabasta's hero, Crocodile!
Inciting civil war, framing the royal family, instigating the rebel army…
During this time, she had been lurking deep in the desert, wanting to complete the Baroque Works's assassin missions and continuously rise to high-ranking cadres, only then could she gather intelligence to expose Crocodile's conspiracy.
"I heard that some changes occurred in the East Blue, and even Baroque's top assassins were sent there?"
Vivi vaguely heard that a very special game seemed to have appeared in the East Blue,
but she didn't know the specific details.
A voice suddenly rang in her ear: "If you are willing, you can exchange for the ownership of this island. This is how you can save your kingdom."
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