Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

On top of the giant sea king's head, there stood a stern young man wearing a black windbreaker and a silk hat of the same color, looking at him indifferently.

"Who allowed him to stand so high up, lowly human? He's courting death!"

Rozward Saint looked up at Zhou Ning with a proud expression on his face, pointed at him, and shouted:

"Everyone turn your guns around and fire at him! Blast him to death!"

Although they were somewhat dissatisfied, they could not disobey the orders of the Celestial Dragons. About 20 seconds later, the super giant sea king quickly came into range.

Yuchimula gritted his teeth and finally ordered the artillery to fire.

As the "creaking" sound was heard, the four surrounding escort warships turned their hulls, and dozens of cannons on the starboard side were aimed at this side.

"Don't be afraid." Zhou Ning reached out and patted the Leopard-Headed Godzilla, then calmly made a wish:

"I hope there's a storm coming through here."

Boom!

Shells bombarded the Leopard-Headed Godzilla, but the next second, as the Leopard-Headed Godzilla approached, everyone on the ships couldn't help but open their eyes wide. They noticed that the originally bright sea surface quickly turned black and became deep and dark, like a dark night sky without stars or moon, and it seemed that a storm was about to hit.

"How is this possible? This is the Calm Belt! Could this person be a user of the Nature Fruit?"

Yuchimura hissed and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a sudden gust of wind, shaking all the warships. At the same time, all the shells fired at the stern young man ahead were frozen in mid-air, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After a moment of silence, the shells exploded one by one in the air, with dazzling flames and flying fragments.

"How is this done?"

Yuchimula's face froze, and in the next second, behind him, there was a sudden "bang" sound of someone falling to the ground and hysterical cursing.

"Huh?" Yuchimura turned around and saw that the Celestial Dragon Rosward Saint could not maintain his balance and fell off the back of his "mount".

This just happened to make him miss the scene of the shell exploding.

Saint Rozward finally couldn't control his anger anymore. He pointed the muzzle of his musket directly at the giant slave's head and pulled the trigger.

At this moment, his body suddenly stiffened. He looked up in disbelief and saw a figure in a black windbreaker, walking towards him step by step with his right hand holding the hat. He could not see the other person's face at all.

"Who are you?" Although he couldn't help but tremble all over and even turned away his eyes, Rozward Saint still pointed his gun at Zhou Ning with an arrogant look on his face:

"You despicable pariah, do you know that you have offended the great Creator? I'm giving you one chance. Leave here immediately."

Bang!

A seastone bullet spun out from the muzzle of the musket, but Zhou Ning raised his right hand and caught it in his palm.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Rozward Saint was somewhat incredulous. He fired four bullets continuously, but each one of them hovered in the air. The figure in the black windbreaker walked towards him slowly, allowing his vision to gradually become clear.

Behind this figure, there were occasional muffled thuds of people falling to the ground. The densely packed navy and slaves had all fallen into a coma without a sound! Even Rear Admiral Yuchimura was no exception.

Rozward Saint's heart began to beat wildly. This arrogant, ignorant, foolish and conceited Tianlong finally realized that he seemed to have offended someone he shouldn't have offended. He finally raised his head and looked at Zhou Ning, still speaking in a firm tone:

"Is this a dream? You cannot kill the descendants of the Creator, otherwise you will be hunted relentlessly by the World Government."

At this time, Rozward Saint finally saw the face of the man in front of him. This was an extremely handsome young man. He had never seen such a handsome man before.

"Bang!" The bubble air shield on his head exploded instantly after being hit head-on by the divine power, causing him to scream. Then, his two eyeballs burst, and his fat body collapsed and turned into maggots crawling all over the ground.

Again, he looked directly at the great existence that he shouldn't have looked at directly.

At this time, the navy and slaves woke up one after another. Their originally vague consciousness was suddenly cleared by the scene at this moment. Yuchimura said in a trembling voice:

"You...you killed the Celestial Dragons? Do you know what you did?"

Zhou Ning didn't even look at him. He glanced around and saw many slaves hanging on the masts on both sides. Zhou Ning snapped his fingers, and all the ropes broke at the same time, letting the slaves down.

At the same time, beams of light fell one after another, and all the navy were automatically transferred to other warships. This slave ship was requisitioned by him with a wish.

"You will regret what you have done. You killed the Celestial Dragons and stole the Celestial Gold. The World Government will not let you go," Yukimura said from the warship, as if warning. His escort mission had undoubtedly failed completely, and he might face demotion upon his return.

However, he did not have any resentment towards the young man in front of him. He had tolerated this Tianlong man for a long time.

Zhou Ning smiled. He had no intention of killing these sailors. These sailors and slaves would become channels for publicizing his deeds. All he had to do was to focus the world's attention on himself.

After watching the warships disappear, Zhou Ning turned back to look at the slaves. His first concern was to check if there were any familiar characters. According to some fan fiction, the protagonist could easily find the Empress, Tiger, or Kerla on a slave ship. Unfortunately, Zhou Ning wasn't so lucky. These slaves consisted of mostly unknown murlocs and giants. They all stared at him with eyes that ranged from awe and anticipation to reserved caution.

Zhou Ning smiled at them and said:

"Now you are safe and free. You can disembark at the next island. I will ensure your safety during the process."

"If you're worried about the slave marks on your bodies, I can also help you remove them. Don't worry. Since I said so, I must have the ability to do it. Anyone want to try it first?"

The slaves present had endured long periods of torture and were in a state of depression. However, their eyes lit up at this moment. Although they believed that this powerful being before them would not murder them, this sounded too incredible. A giant slave suddenly stood up and said:

"Thank you for your kindness. I am willing to try."

The tattoo symbolizing the Draconian slaves is called the "Flying Dragon's Kick." This symbol is often inscribed on Draconian slaves, signifying their former enslavement. The presence of this mark guarantees recapture wherever one moves.

As the first person spoke, almost all the slaves began to ask to try it. Zhou Ning did not care about the others' distrust and casually made a wish:

"I hope to remove the slave tattoos they have on them."

Zhou Ning raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Soon, the tattoos on the slaves disappeared as if they were erased with an eraser.

This... They originally thought that they were doomed, but now... they felt like they were reborn.

Before they knew it, their eyes were filled with tears and their vision was blurred.