Boom!!
The black hole that engulfed everything abruptly exploded, like wild ink devouring the ground. The surging black gas silently melted the massive dock into molecular structures, releasing an extremely glaring black light that swept across everything in the surroundings.
The sword gleam that split the night sky, the artillery and bullets that covered the sky, and the fist shadows that filled the air were all devoured by the black hole the moment they came into contact with Marshall D. Teach.
The black light that swept everything burst open. It was obviously a dark color, but in the deep night, it was like a scorching sun exploding, dazzling and dazzling as if it was going to melt the soul.
The three figures were shocked and retreated at high speed. Marshall D. Teach's painful howl echoed for a long time in the center of the black hole explosion.
After a long while, the screams and the black light disappeared. Vista, Couliere, and Muir, the three captains of the Whitebeard Pirates, looked at the center where the black light dissipated. The figure of Blackbeard Teach had disappeared without a trace.
In the sky, a strange black silhouette swooped down in the direction of the port. Lafitte spread his wings. His pure white wings rolled up dark ripples, as if he was a devil disguised as an angel. His feet were hooked onto Poison Q, who was covered in blood. Poison Q, on the other hand, was holding Captain Teach upside down, who was enduring excruciating pain with bulging veins all over his body.
Behind the hazy dark clouds, a hook-shaped crescent moon appeared, and the pale moonfrost sprinkled on a string of figures.
On the other side.
In the corner where the garbage and the debris of the ship were piled up, a 'beast' that was tied up by chains was expanding weirdly, as if it were transforming into a werewolf under the moonlight. The muscles all over its body were expanding, and the bones and the body were creaking, as if a terrifying hand was stretching and extending it.
The fur that was full of burn scars fell off, and the protrusions on its back grew to four meters tall and six meters long. The chain that tied its neck broke, and the teeth that were covered in saliva became sharp and long, protruding from its lips into sharp fangs. Its entire body was no longer the appearance of a "feline."
In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, the broken black lines finally connected with a "whoosh". His ferocious and bloodthirsty eyes actually revealed an anthropomorphic emotion.
His sense of smell and hearing were extremely sharp. Even from afar, he could smell the scent of the straw hat's group. He shook his body, and the fangs in his mouth retracted back into his mouth. His swollen body also shrunk back into half. Although he was still bigger, the transformation was not as terrifying.
A whimpering sound came from his mouth as he quietly laid on the ground. He stared at the straw hats with a cruel and cold gaze. His stomach made a low growling sound.
Franky looked like a broken machine. His entire body was covered in broken pieces of metal. The iron plate in his chest had been ripped open, revealing a complex machine inside. White steam was coming out of it like a cylinder, and a strong smell of carbonated drinks wafted out of it.
"Yes, coke, Franky mentioned it." Usopp ran into the metal house next to him and took out a box of coke from the freezer and stuffed it into Franky's chest.
The coke was dissolved and poured into the cylinder like adding fuel to a car. Franky slowly opened his eyes and coughed a few times, but he felt like his whole body was falling apart.
"A mechanical life that was so thoroughly modified, it can't be considered a human anymore!"
A gloomy voice came from the corner, and the twisted shadow showed itself. Staring at the Straw Hats, Spartia licked his lips and said, "Don't be nervous. In my eyes, this is the highest compliment. After all, human beings are the dirtiest and ugliest creatures, aren't they?"
"Lunatic!" The straw hats had a strong feeling in their hearts. Zoro pulled out his sword and locked onto Spartia with his sword.
"I'm sorry, but the blueprint was stolen by a group of people called apostles. I don't know anything about them, so I'll have to trouble you again …" Spartia said in a strange tone, "Tell me about the identity of the apostles. You know about them, right?"
The straw hats were stunned and looked at each other. Luffy stopped the few who were about to speak. He covered the edge of his straw hat and said, "You don't have to go through so much trouble. If you want to find trouble with the apostles, we are more than happy to give you a ride. We are planning to kill our way to the apostles' nest."
"Oh?" Spartia blinked his eyes, smacked his lips, and laughed hysterically. "That's great, please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Spartia, I'm a member of the secret intelligence agency of the World Government, Cp9 … You are pirates, I haven't been on a pirate ship for a long time, it's really interesting!"
Spartia silently added in his heart, "… The pirate ships I have been on have only corpses left!"
Panting heavily, Franky didn't say anything, just stared at Spartia with a look of extreme hatred, and silently vowed in his heart, "Esbagu, I will avenge you."
… … …
Alabasta.
Under the Naval Branch, inside the inverted pyramid nest, there was a sudden crack in the dark depths, and the shadow of the door was projected, and then countless dark tentacles emerged from the nest and strangely wrapped around the door frame. The dark shadow of the door gradually solidified, and countless black threads drilled into the door.
After a few breaths of time, the surging black threads rolled out. The five figures bound by the black threads were shedding their skin like mummies. They slowly revealed themselves. They were Arlen and the four apostles who had followed him.
The amount of energy consumed to traverse space was terrifying. Normal humans could not do this. The consumption of energy in an instant was enough to exhaust one's flesh and blood and even one's soul into weathered bones. Not even a speck of dust would be left.
However, Yarlin was different. He had long been separated from human beings, and his soul had long been integrated with Asturias. Whether it was the nest or his body, it was just a projection in the world.
On the surface, it looked like Yarlin gently pushed the door in, but in fact, the tentacles of the nest opened a space passage through nothingness.
"This is the power of the door!"
In the deepest part of the pyramid, in the darkness that seemed to exist since ancient times, Yarlin stared at the black door wrapped in black threads in front of him. The invisible space was torn, and the turbulent tentacles rushed in like an endless black tide, endlessly rushing through the torn "door".
"No, this is the combination of the broodmother and the door. Only we can control it …" The voice was empty, eerie, cold, and eternal. It echoed in Arlen's mind. "The door is the real door!"
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