"Wealth…Fame…Power.
Gold Roger, the King of the Pirates, attained this and everything else the world had to offer..."
The voice of the announcer echoed from a Transponder Snail perched atop a polished mahogany stand.
Its eyes were wide, its mouth stretched open, projecting the scene to every corner of the world.
"You want my treasure? You can have it!
I left everything I gathered together in one place!
Now you just have to find it!"
Steel flashed.
The blade fell.
And the world exploded, As chaos struck with Execution of Pirate King....
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During the broadcast of the News, the room was rather drowned by the cries of woman in labour.
"Push, Madam. Just a little more....yes, that's it....push!"
The chamber was bathed in soft golden light, its walls carved from white stone with gold design.
Incense burned in silver bowls. Velvet curtains swayed gently in the night air drifting in from tall windows.
The woman cried out, her fingers digging into silk sheets.
Another push.
A sharp, piercing wail cut through the room.
waaaaaah!
waaaaaaaaah!
A newborn's cry.
The doctor's tense expression melted into relief. He lifted the child carefully, wrapping him in fine cloth.
"It's a boy," he announced warmly. "Congratulations."
The doors burst open.
A man in all royal robes strode in, his presence alone commanding every head to bow.
His expression was filled with joy.
He crossed the room in long, eager strides and took the infant into his arms.
The doctor lowered himself respectfully. "May I ask… the name of the child, my lord?"
The man gazed down at the tiny face.
"Saint George," he declared.
A Celestial Dragon was born.
[HOST LIFE FORCE DETECTED....]
[SYSTEM BOOTING.....SUCCESSFULL]
[ BLACK MYTH: WUKONG SYSTEM ONLINE ]