I, Broly, began by destroying the pirate world.

40 must give birth in the toilet of a vocational high school

Upon hearing Broly's hilariously wicked question, Rouge froze on the spot, stunned.

Clearly, he hadn't expected the other person to ask him that question.

She thought Broly would morally condemn her.

Rouge clearly doesn't understand Broly. He has no interest in judging her moral character, since he himself doesn't have much morality to speak of.

He was mainly curious about how Rouge, who was in her early twenties, could be interested in Roger, who was in his fifties.

If the goal is to steal his gold coins, that's understandable.

But by then he had already disbanded the Roger Pirates, and he was almost dead, so there wasn't much to reveal.

If you were attracted to Roger himself... that's even more incomprehensible. He's old, ugly, and smells like an old man. What did you see in him?

Facing Broly's direct gaze, Rouge remained silent for a long time before whispering, "He told me a lot of his adventure stories, and I think he's very charming..."

"Pfft—!"

Broly's expression at this moment was like that of Old Feng seeing the Game of the Year award given to a little robot; he grinned so hard he looked like a crooked dragon king. "Hahahaha! This really makes me happy. It was definitely the right decision not to kill all of you. This is hilarious!"

Broly laughed painfully, clutching his stomach as if he were about to convulse.

Rouge stared blankly at Broly, who was laughing hysterically, because she really couldn't understand what was so funny.

It can only be said that her mentality is like that of a vocational high school girl who lacked love and didn't study since childhood, and was then tricked into having a child by a blond guy with a cup of milk tea.

Having had his fill of laughter, Broly didn't linger and turned to leave.

"Lord Broly!"

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached from afar.

Tiger led a group of crew members responsible for purchasing supplies. The crew members, carrying large and small bags, walked quickly over. When they saw Broly, everyone immediately bowed respectfully.

Then, involuntarily, his gaze fell on the woman next to him, whose head was bowed and whose shoulders were trembling slightly.

A hint of curiosity flashed across Tiger's face, and he couldn't help but ask, "Lord Broly, who is this?"

The first thought that popped into his head was, "Could it be that Broly bullied this woman?"

But the next second, he ruthlessly extinguished that idea.

Although he was somewhat forced to stay by Broly's side, he had gotten to know Broly's personality quite well after spending three months with him.

Although he is ruthless when it comes to killing, much like the World Government, the only difference is that Broly does not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

It's not that he's kind-hearted or has no compassion, it's just simple disdain.

"Oh, Roger's woman."

Broly chuckled.

But as soon as he said that, Tiger and the dozen or so crew members behind him dropped their bags and packages with a thud.

Their jaws nearly dropped to the ground in shock, and they all stared at Rouge in disbelief.

"Roger...?"

Tiger's voice trembled as he pointed at Rouge, his fingertips shaking uncontrollably. "Could it be... the Pirate King, Gol D. Roger?"

"Otherwise what?"

Broly raised an eyebrow.

Upon hearing this, everyone's gaze, like searchlights, immediately focused on Rouge's lower abdomen.

That's not right.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, filled with confusion. Roger had been dead for over three months; even if his wife conceived the day before his execution, she should be showing by now.

But Lu Jiu in front of me had a flat stomach, just like any other woman. She didn't look pregnant at all.

"It must have been medication."

Broly made a casual guess.

He then lazily turned around and strode toward the boat moored by the sea; he had lost interest in Rouge.

Ultimately, she's just a woman with a crush on a 50-year-old man; there's nothing particularly special about her.

If this happened in my past life, I would have had to give birth in the toilet of a vocational high school.

A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Tiger returned with the crew who had purchased supplies.

To Broly's surprise, there was an unexpected person following Tiger—Rouge.

Broly, who had been half-asleep with his eyes half-closed, glanced over to the side.

"Hey, who is she?"

Tesoro was the first to step forward and point at Rouge.

Tiger ignored Tesoro's questioning and walked straight to Broly. He knelt down on one knee with a thud and said in a deep voice, "Lord Broly, please allow Lady Rouge to board the ship."

Upon hearing this, Tesoro's anger flared up instantly.

That damned merman, how dare he ignore him!

If Broly hadn't been silent, he would have kicked him already.

Broly, however, saw right through Tiger's thoughts and casually asked, "You want to save those pregnant women and babies?"

It's absolutely impossible that Tiger brought Rouge on board because of her.

Combining the fishman's stubbornness and compassion, the answer becomes obvious.

Upon hearing this, Tiger's body jolted violently, and he went from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees, his forehead slamming hard against the cold deck.

"If you do not agree, I am willing to leave this ship with Rouge."

He also saw the scene of the pregnant woman's heartbreaking cries as she was dragged away by the navy today.

The days that Tiger could never forget in his life were the days when he was treated as a slave and trampled on at will in Mary Geoise.

Today's scene overlapped with images from my memory—the same despair, the same helplessness.

Although in the original story he was unable to live in harmony with humans even on his deathbed, he still couldn't help but help those in danger.

"Tiger! Are you threatening Lord Broly?"

Tesoro immediately shouted angrily, his eyes filled with rage.

In Tesoro's view, Tiger's actions were practically tantamount to a coup!

Because Tiger is the ship's only navigator, if he leaves, the ship cannot sail.

The other people's eyes also turned dangerous.

Just as the atmosphere on the deck was becoming increasingly tense, Broly suddenly spoke up lazily.

"If you want to bring it, then bring it."

A casual remark made Tiger suddenly raise his head, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Clearly, they hadn't expected Broly to agree so readily.

Broly glanced at him and said calmly, "I'm not your boss, nor am I any captain. You can do whatever you want, and you can leave whenever you want."

He felt that Tiger and his group had probably misunderstood something.

He joined them simply to experience the joy of sailing, just like in his previous life when he traveled to western Sichuan and wanted to ride horses, or when he traveled to Japan and wanted to take a bath.

Therefore, he needs a navigator to accompany him.

It's also more convenient to have someone serving you.

But he and they were never in a captain-crew relationship.

They can do whatever they want, even betray each other like Black Zetsu did to Madara, but they'll just turn around and kill them.

However… his gaze fell on Rouge’s flat stomach, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

I thought Rouge had run out of new entertainment, but it seems there's no end in sight.

The person who took Ace in has changed from Garp to Tiger. I'm sure it will be interesting to see how the story unfolds from here on out.

After all, in his previous life, he read fan fiction and disliked transmigrators who followed the original plot exactly. He thought, "If you don't come up with something different, then what's the point of transmigrating?"