Chapter 98 The King Deserves to be Guillotined
When Xiong, Ginny, and a group of liberated civilians arrived at the palace, they found that only a few revolutionary soldiers were left guarding the tied-up royal soldiers, and the rest had disappeared.

After questioning, we learned that they had taken King Bekoli and those high-ranking officials of the kingdom who had committed crimes with him to the execution ground.

So Xiong, Ginny and the others quickened their pace in the direction they pointed, hoping not to miss the most exciting execution part.

Fortunately, in order to enjoy the screams of the prisoners during execution, King Bekoli built the execution ground not far away, so he arrived there quickly.

At this time, the execution ground was surrounded by circles of residents, and several high-ranking officials of the kingdom who assisted the tyrant had been tied to the gallows. The King Becoli, who implemented tyranny, split the country, and turned the southern residents into untouchable slaves, was kneeling in front of the guillotine.

The crown fell to the ground, and the ugly face was covered with blood and tears, obviously having suffered a righteous beating before.

As for why it is justice, of course whoever has the bigger fist is justice.

At this time, Long was giving an inspiring speech.

“Our revolutionary purpose is simple and pure!

Overthrow the utterly corrupt rule of the Celestial Dragons, break the lies and shackles woven by the World Government, liberate all countries and people shrouded in tyranny, let every piece of land bathe in the sunshine of equality, and let everyone’s smile bloom freely!
What we pursue is a world without class distinctions, without privilege over justice, a world that truly belongs to the people.”

Long stood in the middle of the execution platform, his expression extremely calm, and his voice without much emotion, but anyone could hear the powerful force hidden in his words, like a volcanic eruption:

“The Celestial Dragons, the world’s nobles who claim to be descendants of God, take pleasure in slavery and exploitation. Every laugh of theirs is built on the tears and sorrow of countless innocent lives.

The World Government, as their puppet, covers up heavy injustice with false peace, suffocates the truth in lies, and lets justice die in silence.

Such a system must be ended!
We denounce those kings like Bekoli who betrayed the trust of their people and were willing to become running dogs of the Celestial Dragons, trampling on the dignity of their own people with iron hooves, using torture and tyranny to please the Celestial Dragons in exchange for temporary stability.

Their existence is the greatest insult to human nature and the deepest despair for the future.

But remember, the darkness will eventually pass, because the light will always burn in the hearts of the people.”

Below the execution platform, Ivankov held up the Image Den Den Mushi and recorded this inspiring speech in tears.

This was the first battle of the Self-Defense Forces’ Reform Revolutionary Army. In the words of Cyrus, not only must the enemy be defeated without any resistance, but the battle must also be fought beautifully and brilliantly, so that everyone would give them a thumbs up and say “well done”!
“People of Solbe, do not be afraid! Do not be scared! Do not be cowardly! Do not succumb to the king’s tyranny!”

The speech that Serens had helped to prepare was about to come to an end. Next, it was Long’s turn to speak freely. He turned around and pointed at the high-ranking officials of the kingdom with ropes around their necks, and King Bekoli who was kneeling in front of the guillotine, crying and repenting loudly, and said angrily:
“The king is only a human being, and his authority is nothing more than a paper tiger based on fear.

When we unite as one, when we fight for common ideals, any power will collapse.

Just like this moment, the people have triumphed over the kingship!”

He walked slowly to the guillotine and looked down at the tearful King Becoli: “I’ll give you thirty seconds to say your last words!”

“Of course, you can also let the citizens of the Kingdom of Solbe listen to it.

Was the king’s crying and begging for mercy before his death as miserable as that of an ordinary person? Was he even more miserable than an ordinary person when facing death?

The king with the squash-headed head whose long nose was broken realized that death was near. He did not care about crying and shouted at the top of his lungs:
“I am the king of the Solbe Kingdom, a king recognized by the World Government. If you kill me, the Celestial Dragons and the World Government will not let you go.” However, his threat was completely useless and was met with boos from the onlookers below.

Helplessly, he stared with red and swollen eyes at the man in front of him who was trying to subvert the world order, and said sadly:

“Please, let me go. I promise to treat my people well from now on and be a good king.”

“boom!”

Long crushed the crown that fell to the ground and looked at him coldly: “You have ten seconds.”

Looking at those eyes full of murderous intent and coldness, Bekoli, whose crotch was already wet, finally couldn’t bear the approach of death and burst into tears.

“Crying? Crying also counts!” Long snorted coldly and raised his hand.

“No, no, please let me go, I will give you all my treasures! Please spare my life!” King Bekoli looked at the raised hand, as if he saw the scythe of the god of death raised high, which would fall on his neck in the next second.

However, his plea for mercy was obviously in vain, as the members of the revolutionary army below were already counting down, and the fanatical citizens behind them were also loudly applauding.

“Fives!

Four!
three!
two!
one! “

“Execute!” Long shouted in a low voice, and his raised hand suddenly fell down.

As he moved, the wooden boards under the feet of the hanged high-ranking officials of the kingdom and the guillotine hanging above the head of King Bekoli suddenly cracked.

With a “snap”, the rope pulling the heavy guillotine broke with a bang!
boom!
With a loud bang, the expression of King Bekoli, who had been wailing, froze, and he could no longer make ugly cries. His pumpkin-like head rolled to the ground, and the hideous broken neck spurted blood wildly.

On both sides of the guillotine, the high-ranking officials of the kingdom who had committed countless evil deeds had their cervical vertebrae instantly broken by the terrifying impact as they fell suddenly.

Originally they should have fainted and died immediately, but the people in the pirate world had good physical fitness, especially these big guys who lived a life of luxury. After their cervical vertebrae were broken, they actually experienced the pleasure of suffocation and died in pain.

“Oooooohh …

Thunderous cheers rang out at this moment, and the people of the entire Solbe Kingdom celebrated wildly. They got rid of an extremely tyrannical king and gained a peaceful life of freedom and democracy.

Ginny pulled the bear’s clothes and looked at the cool dragon on the execution platform with excitement. Her eyes were full of longing, and she wished she could stand there and judge the king.

Xiong was equally excited, but his eyes did not always stay on the execution platform. Instead, he looked around.

Passing by the people who were filled with excitement and ecstasy, Xiong finally found the man in the long black trench coat on top of a tall building directly opposite the execution platform.

Cyrus also noticed the bear’s gaze and nodded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)