The whole sky was depressed.
On the pirate ship.
The Akagami pirates headed by Akagami all looked up.
One figure after another walked out of the mirror, each of them exuding a powerful aura that caused one's heart to palpitate.
"Thunder God."
"Tyrant."
"Tsar."
"Sun King."
"Flat A."
Jesuit wiped his sniper rifle and could feel that the other party was not good.
It wasn't until a golden light shone that the Akagami (Red Hair) Pirates' faces changed.
"It's not true!"
"Porusalino."
Beckman took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Porusalino who finally appeared, his eyes were full of amazement and disbelief.
What does this mean?
Did Porusalino join the richest group?
Akagami subconsciously put his hand on the handle of his sword, looking dignified.
"The richest group is here, I don't know what's the matter?"
"The Netherworld fruit is in your hands, take it out!"
Klokdal had a cigar in his mouth, wearing a fur coat, swastika symbol, and a swept-back, his image was still the same, and there was no change in him.
All the members of the richest group are like this, and it has become a mystery of the world.
Because the years have not left any traces on the leaders of the richest group, they are as handsome and young as ever, and the strong people of the same era are old or more mature.
Faced with Klokdal's condescending questioning, all the Akagami pirates were very upset.
But how does the richest group know that the Netherworld fruit is in their hands?
To give or not to give?
As a dignified Yonkō (Four Emperors), such arrogance is really intolerable.
What's more, the Golden Emperor is dead, even if Thunder God and others can't be underestimated, they can't bully the Akagami pirates. Blindly enduring will only let the enemy take an inch.
If this spreads out, where will the Akagami pirates put their face?
Whether it's Shanks, Beckman, Jesuit, or others, they are fed up.
They are the forces of a Yonkō (Four Emperors).
"What if I don't take it?"
Akagami's eyes became gloomy, the whole clear sky began to change color, a sense of oppression burst out, and the domineering will spread.
"Then the Akagami pirates will disappear!"
Klokdal smiled contemptuously. A grain of sand appeared between his fingers, and he casually flicked it at Red Hair.
The sound of something tearing through the air was accompanied by an unparalleled weight.
"Hmph, the Golden Emperor is dead. Your era is over."
Next to Beckman, a big man with dark red hair and sharp teeth in his mouth, holding a machete covered with Armament Haki, gently jumped into the air and slashed out, not taking it lightly.
But at the moment of contact, he understood what power was.
It was not a grain of sand, but a huge mountain.
Whoosh ~
The seawater splashed around, and the entire pirate group sank. The big man's feet sank into the deck and he kept retreating. His hand holding the sword was trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief and fear.
The expressions of Beckman and the others became even heavier.
They were well aware of the large man's combat prowess, and it was precisely because of this that they found it absurd.
The Tsar casually threw out a grain of sand and repelled them.
Boom! Crack!
The violent sky began to tilt down. Enel raised his right hand high into the sky, and endless thunder compressed.
Archino also reached into the sky with his right hand, and a cruel sun was forming.
The bear sucked out the air within a radius of 10,000 meters and compressed it.
Klokdal smiled evilly, and the sand behind him swept up and condensed into the indomitable Tsar. He slowly raised his huge boundless finger, and it looked like he was going to poke.
Bonis was simple.
The soaring sword energy beam towered into the atmosphere, and there was no doubt that it could split the sky and earth.
Danger.
Deadly danger.
Good guy.
As soon as he came up, he went all out.
This was the richest group.
"Do it!"
Red Hair shouted fiercely and pulled out his sword Griffin. The will of Haoshoku was completely released, but it had no effect on Enel and the others.
In terms of numbers.
They had the advantage, and it was two against one.
"Shoo shoo shoo ~"
A series of gunshots sounded, and Beckman, Jesub, and other cadres all shot.
"A group of ants, Thunder Welcome!"
"Cruel Sun."
"Bear Paw Impact."
"Tsar's Finger."
"Flat A Vertical Slash."
At that moment, the world lost its color.
Endless light destroyed everything.
Porusalino didn't shoot, but looked at it from a distance.
The collision between the sky and the earth was terrifying.
Boom Boom Boom!!!
The continuous explosion spread, and the irresistible tsunami overturned all corners. The sea within a radius of one million meters disappeared directly, and an underwater volcano rose from the ground, revealing the darkest seabed.
"It's terrible!"
Once again, Porusalino pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and the two sarcomas on his chest swayed in the hurricane.
Ten minutes.
Twenty minutes.
Half an hour later.
All the riots began to dissipate, and what appeared in Porusalino's eyes was a sinkhole land. The seabed, which had not seen the sun for many years, turned into barren mountains, canyons, and cliffs this time.
A large number of underwater volcanoes continued to erupt.
"Damn it."
"Damned dog."
In the broken trench, a figure climbed up, covered with Armament Haki.
It was Shanks, Beckman, Jesub, and others.
Their Pirate Ship didn't even have dregs left.
Many cadres were annihilated in this wave of attack, and only a dozen were still alive.
In the air.
Enel, Klokdal, and Archino appeared one after another, still condescending and arrogant.
They underestimated the Akagami (Red Hair) Pirates.
He was actually able to withstand their first wave of attacks.
Before the War of the Best, there were definitely not many Akagami (Red Hair) Pirates who survived, at least not like now.
The reason had to be explained from the War of the Summit. Because of the appearance of "God", the current world's combat system had been completely changed. Even the strongest man, Huang Jindi, was easily killed by God.
It all explains the sense of crisis.
In recent years, whether it is the new generation or the older generation, they are all trying to become stronger.
The Akagami (Red Hair) Pirates are all elites, and every cadre is not a small character. If they don't want to be pulled down, they must become stronger again.
As long as they are ambitious and unwilling, they will be forced to run forward.
The trend of the times is there, and if you don't work hard, you will be eliminated and your life will be in danger.
Abbreviation: They are all forced.
"It's a bit of skill."
"But that's it."
Enel's face was contemptuous, completely ignoring the distorted faces of Akagami (Red Hair), Beckman, and others.
Bear made another mirror.
The next moment.
The mirror rippled, and a colorful haze floated out, and the outline of a figure could be vaguely seen, but it was very ethereal and unreal.
Akagami (Red Hair), who had been angry, suddenly froze in disbelief.
"How is it possible."
"Are you kidding me?"
A chill rushed to the top of the head, making everyone's scalp numb.
"Gaia · Kaos."
"Golden Emperor."
Beckman didn't need to see the face to know who it was.
But how is this possible?
The War of the Best was clearly killed by God.
"Gaia."
Akagami (Red Hair) was uncertain, and although he was sure in his heart, he still didn't want to believe it.
It's too unbelievable.
"Stop breathing."
The supreme Emperor's order was full of indifference and indifference to life.
A mysterious force enveloped all the surviving members of the Akagami (Red Hair) Pirates.
"Gugugu …"
They couldn't breathe.
Several cadre's faces began to turn red, their hands kept scratching their necks, and they collapsed to the ground, their eyes full of panic and powerlessness.
The respiratory system was clearly intact, but they couldn't breathe.
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