“Sea Circle Calendar year 1497?!!”
“This is... the... the world of the Pirate King?!”
“I transmigrated?”
Shu Xiaoyi pinched his cheek hard to prove this wasn’t a dream!
“Pirate King? Laugh Tale? I’m not interested!”
“That’s a path the strong must take to conquer the world!”
“What I want to do is guard this stretch of sea and make pirates tremble at the mere mention of me!”
“And if possible, what’s wrong with living out my life in peace, just taking it easy? ^ ^”