The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"Will I really be like this?"

Buggy put himself into Gildarts' perspective. If he could reach that level of ability, all the treasures in the world would be at his disposal.

Dying for a friend, don't joke, Uncle Buggy would never do such a thing.

A smug look passed over the thoughtful Shanks. If this bastard was caught by the World Government one day, he would definitely be implicated by him.

When the time comes, I will use this story to threaten the World Government, and the red-haired demon will definitely be grateful to me.

“Hahahahahahahahaha, you red-haired bastard, now you know how powerful I am!”

Buggy patted Shanks' shoulder proudly, as if he was about to become the new Gildarts in the next second.

"So, please Mr. Rayleigh and Mr. Jabba, you must train little Bucky well. He could be that him, or one of them."

Prairie spoke earnestly and bowed deeply to the members of Roger's pirate group.

The leader, Rayleigh, bowed back with a serious face. Heisenberg and Jason gave him the feeling of two visible but unfathomable mists.

The two people in front of him gave him a more living feeling. Although they looked very different, there was the clearest light in their eyes when they were explaining scientific theories just now.

Eyes are the windows to the soul. An unpolluted and purposeless gaze can best express the meaning of a person.

These two people have something in common with Heisenberg and others, that is, they have a special trust in them.

Heisenberg was able to tell the whole truth to this strange pirate group without reservation; and these two people carefully explained to them the scientific principles they knew, fearing that these rough guys would forget anyone.

Especially, the trust these two have in their pirate group far exceeds that of Heisenberg and Jason.

Perhaps it is because those two were militants and these two are researchers.

Rayleigh's mind was full of thoughts, and he pieced together what the two people said with what Heisenberg had said.

"Oden, take your two assistants with you. You come with me to translate the historical text. The rest of you stay and figure out how to train Buggy and Shanks."

After watching Caoyuan and Haomingming leave with reluctance and regret, Raleigh immediately gave orders to the crew.

Roger was not in a good condition just now, and I wanted him to have a good rest, so I didn't disturb him anymore.

It should be almost recovered now.

Go see him and ask Oden to translate the text.

...

"Are you feeling better?"

Rayleigh, who sent Oden to concentrate on translating the historical text, came to Roger again.

"I can't hide anything from you."

Roger smiled helplessly. He originally wanted to handle this matter by himself so as not to make the crew worry.

But Raleigh was still as careful as ever, and his pretentious attitude could not hide it from this "four-eyed golden-haired man" at all.

"Do you remember how long you and Jabba talked to that Dr. Heisenberg?"

Roger opened his eyes and looked at the sea of ​​space in the distance and the beauty in front of him, no, his family.

Everything is so real, exactly the same as the feeling in that space.

"About half an hour"

There was no object like the sun in that space that could directly determine time, but he could still sense how much time had passed.

“Sure enough, we are in an illusion without knowing it.”

Roger crushed the stone in his hand, and the stone powder flowed down from between his fingers, and a small part of it escaped in the breeze.

"If I say that the time difference I felt when fighting with that Jason brother was different from yours, would you believe it?"

Rayleigh shook his head slightly. After learning that his body was just a product of a ball of air, although he had been communicating with Heisenberg, he had been observing the fight between Roger and Jason with his peripheral vision.

The outcome of the battle was beyond his imagination, but he witnessed the whole process, so where did the illusion come from?

"In addition to the suffocating feeling I told you about, I also spent at least three hundred years in that space. Although I didn't have food or water, Brother Jason kept correcting my movements in my ear and telling me how to improve. He was like a white-haired old man teaching me how to walk."

"I personally felt that over the long years, I went through the excitement of the unknown, fear, madness, and finally calmness, and was beaten back to my original state by him."

Roger stared into the distance motionlessly, trying to get an answer from the drifting sea of ​​clouds.

"It must be your illusion. I watched you fight until you were defeated. The time difference must have been only about 30 minutes. In the office, you woke up about a minute after we woke up."

"No, we all had hallucinations. Your condition was worse because of the battle, remember? The time we walked into Heisenberg's office was not much different from the time we walked out."

After Roger's guidance, Rayleigh discovered that a horrible thing was covered up by the story told by Heisenberg and others.

"You mean the butterfly?"

"Yes, before he took us into the mysterious space, the butterfly outside the window was flapping its wings. When we came back, it could only move three body lengths in the air. At that time, my mind was full of stories about the Hunter World, and I thought it was an illusion."

"Unexpectedly, the former was our illusion,"

Rayleigh gripped his sword tightly. The whole thing was horrifying to think about. Only force could give him a sense of security.

"It's not an illusion, everything is real. It should be the ability of the time fruit. While shaping a new world, he can use his ability to change the flow of time in the same space. At the end of the battle, he will return my time, which has been flowing eastward, to the starting point where he anchored it. In this way, I will have the experience of being in another world, but my body will not change at all."

"He told me a lot and taught me a lot about all aspects of internal energy. I learned a lot and did a lot, but when he started to hit me, I forgot about them and just used my domineering energy recklessly. Even though Jason kept reminding me not to use it, I still released it anyway."

Rayleigh touched Roger's forehead. He didn't have a fever, so why did he start talking nonsense so quickly?

Roger patted Rayleigh's kind hand. He was now very sober, more sober than ever before.

But I can't get around the depression in my heart.

"Can you remember what he told you? Tell me a little bit and I'll help you analyze it."

Rayleigh took a deep breath and accepted Roger's words.

After eliminating several wrong answers, the remaining one is hard not to believe.