Deep in the new world, a huge circular continent lies across the vast sea. If someone looks down from a height of ten thousand meters, he can still vaguely see the traces of the piece together.

This is the second continent except the Red Clay Continent. It has a size of nearly ten times the size of a general giant island. It is called the Chaos Continent by the outside world. However, in the eyes of the residents of this continent, it is a dream country that only exists in fairy tales.

This continent was Roy used supreme means to transfer the islands scattered deep in the new world and then pieced together again. This method of changing the world and rebuilding mountains and rivers is, in the eyes of most people, as is the same as the legendary gods.

As the territory of the most brutal and cruel pirate nightmare in the rumors, this continent naturally became a taboo place in the hearts of the world, as if it could bring unknown and destruction even if it was slightly linked to it. There are even rumors that this continent gathered more than half of the desperate people in this world, saying that it was a bloody gathering of disorderly people, a dark carnival feast, and a nest of evil birth. Over time, this continent has a terrifying synonym in people's minds - the City of Chaos!

However, those thugs who believed the rumors and came to this continent with a reckless and unscrupulous mentality were in trouble and were heartbroken. Who made this rumor?

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that this continent is the nest of dark forces, because no matter how terrifying the crime committed outside, there will be no navy to arrest it, nor will the intelligence spy organization of the world government sneak in and pursue it. The so-called reward is just a topic of discussion for the thugs to compete with each other, and has no practical significance. This continent seems to be an absolutely neutral place forgotten by the world.

However, this does not mean that the pirates who come here are really lawless. For whatever they want, they must abide by the rules that people here call the dreamland. The most important one is that in addition to applying for a death battle in the arena or a arena PK, no killing incidents are allowed in this continent.

The brutal pirates who are new to this are naturally ignored and disdainful. Just kidding, I am not even afraid of you as a group of pirates?

Moreover, where will pirates abide by the rules set by another group of pirates!

However, what they did not expect was that those bastards from the Phantom Sword Pirates were even more erect than the dogs of the CP forces under the World Government, as if they were under the sky net. No matter where they fled, they would be caught in a very short time and subjected to corresponding torture. The most terrifying thing was that even death could not be liberated.

This level of shock suddenly made those forces with ill-hearted hearts settle down, obediently abide by the rules of the Dream Country, and dared not overcome them at all, but deep down, he was always thinking about how to escape from this cage.

However, their actions are destined to fail. Not to mention the Four Apocalypse Knights second only to Nightmare, even the senior cadres who rose up with Nightmare have extremely terrible strength and are not something they can deal with.

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As a new era three-way pirate with ideals, ability and responsibility, Algeron was obviously not satisfied with the calm life at the moment, but he had witnessed the failure of too many people. The punishment that even death is not the end is really terrible. Before he was absolutely sure, he did not dare to step beyond the line, so he had to settle down temporarily and slowly think about the way out.

"Isaac, it's you, you're still alive?" Algeron asked half-surprisingly when he met an acquaintance in the area he assigned.

This is his childhood playmate, and he made an appointment with each other to launch an attack on One Piece's target.

"Oh, it's Algeron." Isaac looked at him calmly, shook his head and said, "You came too late, but you missed many opportunities."

"Opportunity?" Algeron was surprised, "What opportunities can this ghost place have? Haven't you been deceived by words like the carnival of the disorder?"

"Of course it's an opportunity to join Lord Nightmare!" Isaac's eyes were full of fanatical spirit. "I was as confused and hatred as you at the beginning, but as I realized the greatness of Lord Nightmare, I strengthened my determination. Algeron, let's come together and fight to join Lord Nightmare!"

Algeron was frightened, "Isaac, are you crazy? Have you forgotten your oath when you went to sea? You want to become the captain of the Pirates and launch an attack on the Pirates!"

"Are you still living in that boring fantasy?" Isaac looked at him with a caring and mentally retarded look. "We have all grown up and should pursue something more practical, not those childhood fantasies. My current dream is to let Lord Nightmare become One Piece. Only he can bring this crazy and chaotic world back on track!"

Algeron felt a little breathless, and there was an inexplicable sorrow, "You have changed."

"Yes, I have changed, but who can keep walking with the unrealistic dreams of childhood? What made me change is this world!" Isaac shook his head and sighed.

"It seems that I must wake you up hard!" Algeron took a deep breath and pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"Okay, let you see the achievements of my practice during this period so that you can truly understand the greatness of Lord Nightmare. Let's go and go to the nearby ring."

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"What are you waiting for? If you fight privately, you will be punished. I believe you are unwilling to taste that kind of taste."

"Since you know the horror of punishment here, why don't you choose to escape?"

Isaac looked at him with a fool's eyes, "Isn't it okay if you don't break the rules here?"

Algeron was powerless for a while. Is it really good if you, a pirate, say something that you should abide by the law?

On the ring.

"Isaac, I will not show mercy."

"It's useless, Algeron, you don't know what you've missed!"

The sword lights intertwined, and the two seemed to have returned to the scene of competing with each other with wooden swords when they were childhood. Then, Algernon was killed instantly with one move.

"How is it possible, no, why is the sword technique I have learned between life and death games on the sea that is not as good as the practice you were imprisoned." Algeron seemed to be hit, and his mentality was a little explosive.

"Captain? It doesn't exist." Isaac shook his head and continued, "We can continue to practice in dreams with the help of Lord Nightmare. I exercise twice or even more every day, so I will naturally be stronger than you."

"And, I heard from those big names of the Phantom Sword Pirates that it seems that in the near future, Lord Nightmare will develop more convenient abilities for us, called Dream Network. At that time, people on this continent can communicate freely without any spacing or barriers. It should be difficult for you to imagine that scene, so our gap will only grow bigger and bigger."

"There is no distance or barrier between people. Can this... really be done?" Algeron muttered to himself.

"Of course, this is a dreamland, a beautiful country that gathers everyone's dreams. As long as we help Lord Nightmare fulfill his dream, there will be no war, famine, pain, or even death in this world!" Isaac's eyes were filled with a temptation, as if a fanatical religious element was a fanatical one.

"Dream...Dream Country?"
Chapter completed!