The whole sea was boiling, and the bubbling burning slurry seemed to be burning the whole sea. The terrible magma dragon's body was covered with red tumours, and the mucus dripping down burned a huge hole in the pirate ship. Then it roared and fell from the sky.
The deck of the ship collapsed and shattered into black smoke. Hundreds of frightened pirates on the deck were swallowed up in the moment of impact. All their clothes and flesh were swallowed up, leaving only red bones that were burned like iron rods. Inch by inch, they were broken into dregs. They didn't even have time to scream in despair before their bones disappeared.
Next to a huge ship was lying in the middle of the sea. Unlike ordinary Marine warships, this warship was 200 meters long. There were countless huge cannons stacked on top of it like a hill. On the deck, there were countless neat rows of Marine elites standing upright with guns. Some of them were even generals walking back and forth.
Rather than a battleship, it is more like a mobile sea fortress. The whole fortress is in the shape of an upward contraction. Each floor is armed to the teeth and represents the most advanced artillery equipment of the Marine Headquarters. The huge masts and sails seem to go straight into the sky, fluttering in the wind.
Black words on white, the cold "Justice" fluttered. On the top deck of the fortress under the flag, there was a black iron chair carved with red roses. It was like a flame steaming in the darkness. Sakazuki sat on the chair. Behind him stood a row of Vice Admirals with different auras. They all looked indifferently at the ashes of the pirate ship that was crushed by the warship.
From left to right, the first one was wearing a lavender striped suit, dark blue shirt, and tie. He had a mohawk, dark purple hair and beard, and half-squinted eyes.
The second one was Lieutenant General Dalmatian, who wore a dalmatian hood on his head and revealed sharp teeth from the corners of his mouth. The third one was Lieutenant General Ghost Spider, who wore a double-headed dragon helmet. His dark red hair was messy like the limbs of a spider, and his face was fierce and ruthless. The last one was Lieutenant General Doberman, who had terrifying X-shaped scars all over his face and neck. Even if he was resting with his eyes closed, his whole body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.
These were the absolute hawks in the Marine Headquarters. They carried out the merciless annihilation of all pirates. Only iron blood could cleanse the filth of the sea and suppress and purge this rotten and dirty Great Age of Pirates.
"Still haven't found any clues about that old dog Shiki?" Sakazuki's palm gently rubbed the handle of the iron chair. From beginning to end, he didn't even lift his eyelids. The wreckage of the warship under his feet sank to the bottom of the sea without leaving a trace of evil.
"Hey, we haven't even seen the shadow of Golden Lion these days. On the contrary, the riot in Impel Down was easily suppressed by Aokiji." Onigumo said in a strange tone.
"Unless that old dog is not in East Blue, I will turn the whole East Blue upside down." Sakazuki looked up at the hazy sky covered by dark clouds, his voice was incomparably cruel. "According to the information given to me by Sengoku, Golden Lion Shiki appeared in this position."
"Where is the source of the information?" Doberman opened his eyes and asked.
"The information collected by the bastards under the World Government." Sakazuki said coldly. "Are you suspecting that the information given to me by Sengoku is false?"
"I didn't say that, but we all know that Sengoku prefers Aokiji, and the attitude of the Gorōsei (Five Elder Stars) has never been friendly to us, so we should prepare early." Weasel's eyes flashed with a shrewd luster, he lowered his voice and said. "If we can't find Golden Lion Shiki, we can't just go back like this. I don't like to see Aokiji's arrogant face."
Several Vice-Admirals' faces sank at the same time, revealing a sneer. Sakazuki stood up and looked back at the eyes of several Vice-Admirals for a moment, then the corner of his mouth raised into a cruel smile. "In my dictionary, there has never been a word of compromise and concession!"
…
Dead silence!
Choba was wrapped in thick clothes, but even so, he could not feel the slightest bit of warmth. The entire island was lifeless, the trees withered and rotted, the birds, beasts, insects, and ants were silent in places that could not be seen, the white ground was only left with frost, and the ground inside was dry and cracked, as if all the nutrients on the island were sucked dry by the monster hidden in the ice lake.
It was a vast expanse, and only his own breathing could be heard. Choba locked all the doors and windows, fearing that the strange silver tentacles at the foot of the mountain would suddenly break into the house, wrap around him, and pull him into the man-eating lake.
"What kind of monster is that?" Choba flipped through all the medical information in the house, but he had never heard of any creature that could swallow an entire island in such a silent manner.
Boom boom boom …
The ground shook, snow fell, and the center of the ice lake began to collapse inward. Choba watched in horror as the silver tentacles disintegrated inch by inch, as if they had completed their mission, and even the last of their life nutrients were sucked out and turned into nothingness.
"The monster in the lake is coming out!" Choba had a terrifying thought in his mind.
The crystal palace collapsed and disintegrated, and everything turned into nutrients that flowed into the embryo in the center along the disintegrated tentacles. Circles of dense patterns glowed eerily. Suddenly, a pitch-black arm pierced out from the inside. The arm seemed to be formed by countless black threads, and the neat and smooth texture was indescribably eerie. Then, the arm turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a layer of human skin was draped over it for camouflage.
The five fingers gently moved and stretched, as if the owner of consciousness was moving this brand-new body. After about a few breaths, the meaningless movement stopped. The pale and cold fingers pinched the edge of the embryo and tore a huge hole to the side. A "human" nearly three meters tall stepped out.
Yarlin looked down at his brand new body, and tore off the embryo's black membrane and wrapped it around his body like a black cloth. He then looked up at the shattered third broodmother and grinned, revealing his black teeth, and said in a low voice, "I'm back!"
He lowered his head and stepped on the icy surface of the lake. The surface of the lake reflected his pale and cold face, which was no different from his original appearance. However, he knew in his heart that his current body no longer had any human tissue. He opened his mouth and stared at his pitch-black teeth. With a thought, his entire gums rapidly turned white.
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