Pirates: the Failed Art Student Gave a Speech in Xihai

[No system] + [Revolution] + [Wits] + [Strategy] + [Layout] Luo Ji died suddenly while working overtime at the factory. When he opened his eyes again, he had become the lowest slave in the West Sea Mine in the pirate world. ​In this pirate world where overlord color determines the upper limit and bloodline determines destiny—— There are no devil fruits. There is no domineering and domineering look. There is no system. Not even the chosen one from the D clan. All he has is a mind from modern society. While the revolutionary army was still struggling to save people, Luo Ji had already seen the huge order that continuously produced slaves. When the whole world is chasing power, dominance and devil fruits. But he set his sights on another, more dangerous weapon—— thoughts. So. The first printing press was born in the mine. The first "Voice of the West Sea" began to spread. The first spark of fire was buried in the hearts of countless ordinary people. Many years later. When this flame of thought spread from the Western Sea to the four seas, crossed the windless zone, and swept across the Grand Route and the Red Earth Continent. When countless people who once knelt on the ground learned to look up for the first time. The world government finally discovered with horror: Their biggest enemy is not the monster with overlord-colored domineering energy, nor is it the so-called bloodline of God chosen by fate. But a mortal. A man who taught billions of mortals how to unite into one will. ​—Fuck fate. ——Fuck your bloodline. —Fuck the gods. This time, it is not the heroes who declare war on the world. But mortals.