Self-Discipline! Have You Seen Marineford at Four o’clock in the Morning?

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Roy took a deep breath and exhaled it very slowly, trying to ease his nervous nerves.

The four words "World government" are like a towering mountain, firmly pressing on his heart.

The most critical point, and the one that makes Roy the most uneasy and uneasy, is that he doesn't know what kind of hole cards the Master holds in the hands of the World government.

He has never felt so hesitant and full of mysteries against any opponent.

Even when he faced "the world's strongest man" Whitebeard Edward Newgate, and faced big·mom Charlotte Linlin and Kaido in Wanokuni, he never had any doubts in his mind.

Because he is a traverser, a traverser familiar with the plot.

Roy clearly knows the personality, temper, tricks and even the cards of each of them, so he can fight, gamble, and desperately against the known intelligence and information.

To be sure, Roy himself admitted that the previous battles against Whitebeard, big mom, Kaido and even Sengoku were all gambling.

The risk is extremely high, and you will die if you are not careful.

But this risk, Roy can know in advance.

But World government is different.

What kind of combat power does the Five Elders, the highest authority in the world government, have five Tenten sitting in the Holy Land Mariejois and drinking tea leisurely?

And who is Lord Yim who sits on the Void Throne and makes Five Elders kneel down for it? What kind of hole cards does the Master hold in his hand?

How many Admiral-level combat power does the cp CIPHER-POL organization under the World government have?

Roy didn't know all of this.

The unknown represents danger and can also make people fearful.

Even after experiencing so many wars and disasters, from being a stunned young man to the Marine Marshal who can stand alone now, Roy is no more than a mortal.

He is not a god and cannot control his inner emotions and thoughts.

"It's a headache... I didn't expect that when the traversers were all puzzled, Oda, damn, the update was so slow..."

Roy laughed self-deprecatingly, slowly condensing his chaotic emotions and thoughts, and lying quietly on the hospital bed.

He lay there with his eyes open, staring at the ceiling fan hanging on the hospital bed as if in a daze.

From time to time, the footsteps of NEO's new Marine patrol were heard outside the window, and there were bursts of shouts and training in the distance.

This kind of sound did not destroy the tranquility in the night, but made it deeper.

Roy's thoughts gradually calmed down, and his eyes trembled.

I don't know if it was because of the anxiety about facing the World government, or because of physical fatigue and trauma, his thoughts began to drift aimlessly.

He thought of all kinds of things on earth,

He thought of the bald father in his hometown who likes to watch TV with a beer belly.

He remembered his mother who had high blood pressure but was always busy with himself.

He remembered the grandmother who would secretly stuff some crumpled money into his Kabuto every New Year's Day,

I remembered my brother who was bragging about in the dormitory of the school,

I also remembered the high ponytail I had a crush on........

Countless pictures flashed quickly in my mind, then disappeared quickly, and finally became hazy.

Roy raised his hand subconsciously and wiped his wet cheeks, but was a little surprised to find that he didn't know when he was crying.

"You actually cried."

The faint voice of the system came from the deepest part of my mind.

Roy laughed at himself.

"Can't I cry?"

The system paused, as if it was unexpected that Roy, who has always liked to talk to himself, would actually follow his own words.

It seemed to suddenly become sentimental, and the cold electronic sound unexpectedly had a subtle softness.

"Yes, I just haven't seen you cry."

"Even when you were tortured the most torture, you just yelled and didn't shed a single tear."

Roy was silent for a moment, his voice melancholy.

"Perhaps I do feel a little homesick..."

The system went silent.

"I don't know if I have ever told you that, as long as you want, you can go back anytime."

"Nothing will change. You are still the carefree college student. There is no fighting, no fighting, and no blood around you."

"The only price is to forget everything that happened here."

Roy was stunned.

"how about you?"

He suddenly asked such a question.

The system paused for a long time before slowly saying:

"I will also disappear, you won't remember that I once existed."

A faint sadness spread from the voice of the system.

Roy smiled.

"Then I won't go back."

"There is still something I want to do here."

Most importantly, I don't want to forget you, old man.

Maybe I will go back to that peaceful and beautiful world one day, but I don't want to forget you because of it.

Speechless overnight.

When the night faded, the sky was warm and the golden color gradually emerged, there was no hesitation or fear in Roy's eyes.

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