End the Age of Pirates

calm,

It was finally broken.

Just one afternoon,
The bright golden sun shines into the classroom,
the teacher on the podium,

It's like being plated with gold powder.

majesty,

solemn,

A classroom filled with a sense of the divine.

In Qiu Han's class,
there is a girl
Can't bear some pressure,
From the fourth floor,
Jump down.

Like a drop of red ink,
on the concrete floor.

Everything is in slow motion,

It was reflected in Qiu Han's pupils.

Sprinting, pole-vaulting, jumping... the three movements were incomparably harmonious, and Qiu Han seemed to have found a trace of serenity and calm on her delicate face the moment she flew into the air.

After the beautiful parabola came a loud noise, Qiu Han turned his head slightly and looked out of the window, the splashed blood dripped on the grass.

She is like fine porcelain that has been broken.

The verdant grass was stained with a touch of red, so bright, it tasted like a little red among the green bushes.

Qiu Han was very calm, habitually took out the cigarette in his pocket, but found that it was a contraband strictly prohibited by the school; his throat rolled slightly, and his dry red tongue licked his chapped and shameless lips at some point.

Hand, finally put it down.

That girl used to be Qiu Han's deskmate, and sat at the same desk in January.In this place, the same table is nothing more than a distant neighbor, watching from afar.

Qiu Han was familiar with her at first, but today she became a stranger.Qiu Han never felt how brave that girl was, but today, she is like a warrior, going forward bravely.

There were ripples in the peaceful life, but the class was still going on as usual, everyone in this world was running the same way, and never stagnated.

Her departure did not cause any disturbance to the school, and everything was very ordinary; at most, she mentioned it a little during the school meal time, but never said much.

However, in less than a week, the discussion about her in the campus disappeared; it seemed that she had never been here, just a passing visitor.After all, the energy of the school is strong, and some people even saw the girl's parents coming, but after all, they were waiting for the car.

All traces were erased.

Qiu Han didn't change anything about her departure, and the same was true for her classmates.

The three o'clock line continued, and the clockwork campus life continued, which was extremely peaceful.

Qiu Han's heart, which had been tortured in the world of pirates, also became calmer; it was like a stagnant pool of water that could not disturb the slightest wave.

Time passed quickly, Qiu Han set foot on the job.The welfare is not very good, but it is not bad, and it is better than leisure.

Qiu's father and Qiu's mother are also getting old day by day.Qiu Han's originally young body has also become old. Time is like flowing water, after all no one can catch it.

Many years later, next to a tomb, there are another tomb, leaning on each other; on the black stele, Qiu Han personally carved the inscription for them.

The sky was dark, with dark clouds covering half of the sky, and light rain pouring down; Qiu Han was holding a bouquet of chrysanthemums, and knelt down in front of two tombstones.

After so many years, he is still a person, as if after waking up from that dream, he seems to be a different person.

There was no grand funeral, no black-clothed towering watchers, only a round middle-aged man kneeling on the cold concrete.

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Han slowly got up, with the sadness still in the corner of her eyes.

I don't know how long I stood on this rainy day, Qiu Han looked up at the sky and said slowly: "The dream here, after all, it's time to wake up..."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Han's surroundings vibrated with soaring murderous aura, and he turned into a king's guardian knight, riding a dead horse, and charged towards the sky; The fat body has also lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a sad melody in the sky, and the rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, until finally everything in the world was covered by the rain curtain.

A white suit appeared on Qiu Han's body out of thin air, and there was a crisp sound of refined iron in the air, and a vermilion demon knife was hung on Qiu Han's waist.

On the vermilion scabbard, a delicate rose bloomed, and the murderous aura seemed to have accumulated more due to time, but the crack in the sharp blade in the scabbard did not change in any way.

A scarlet eye opened slowly from the demon knife's sword, and a white figure slowly walked out, from small to large, from far to very near.

"I am really afraid that you will sink into it. Although this level of construction can be cracked for me in the period of complete victory, but now...it is too difficult. The old man has put all the treasures on you. If you make any mistakes, The old man's enmity...what to do."

Manson stood floating in the rain, and all the raindrops around him were bounced off by an invisible sword intent.

"Don't worry, I... will not die. I think... I can really go back one day. Go back to the place where I was born and raised, even if... it is no longer familiar." The half of the cigarette in Qiu Han's mouth appeared at some point, pouring The heavy rain can't wet half a cigarette, but there is no sense of disobedience, as if it has been placed in the mouth all these years.Qiu Han took a deep breath and said slowly.

"By the way, is this the hometown you were born in? It's really a beautiful place, but... are the weapons here real? Is the weapon called a nuclear bomb really so terrifying?" Manson's face was full of fear. He said slowly, obviously Manson spent these years with Qiu Han in his memories.

But where there is no him in the world, what should be indulged in is not deep, after all... there is no role that he can bring into it.

"Nuclear bombs, they do exist. Just one can destroy countless islands. It is the ultimate means for my hometown. Nothing else can compare to it. As long as there are enough nuclear bombs to connect the planet, They can all be destroyed by nuclear bombs. Even when I was away...the total amount of nuclear bombs can destroy the planet countless times." Taking a deep breath of a cigarette, Qiu Han said slowly.

Manson in front of him was like a ghost, twisting and flickering slightly under the rain curtain, all the rainwater around him fell to one side, and his feet were not wet at all.

It seems that Manson has also recovered a lot during this period. In this spiritual world, devouring the buildings or specific items here should be able to make up for Manson and himself.

"What, how is this possible! The world can be destroyed countless times, but why hasn't this world been destroyed? Could it be that there hasn't been any infighting, war or small friction on this planet for so many years?" Manson was slightly taken aback, then said Arrived; indeed, it is a spirit body that has absorbed countless soul fragments, and at this moment, I thought of something wrong.

But obviously, the souls that Manson absorbed meant nothing more than pirates or civilians, and their vision was not broad, so he didn't think why the earth was still safe and sound.

"Because these nuclear bombs are not in the same force, they restrict each other, and only nuclear bombs can restrict nuclear bombs. There is a saying in this world called 'world nuclear peace'." Qiu Han glanced at Manson, and found that the latter's face was suddenly enlightened. look.

"Stop talking, he's here. I really don't know how the Pirate World has these perverted guys. It's really scary." Qiu Han looked at the rain in the distance, and as Qiu Han's gaze shifted, there were shocking waves in the air. The melody of the heart and soul, the raindrops all over the sky seem to be suspended for it.

Because she didn't want to recall the world of One Piece from the bottom of her heart, Qiu Han subconsciously let the news about One Piece disappear from this world, and Manson also didn't know about the real plot of Pirates.

The surrounding trees bent down slowly, as if worshiping the unknown under the rain curtain, and the gravel under the feet was also trembling in place, and the stubborn stone that was swayed by the majestic heavy rain seemed to be trembling for the unknown behind the rain curtain at this moment.

The tombstone behind Qiu Han slowly bent his waist, and bowed to the rain curtain in the distance, and the earth tomb behind him also had the intention of breaking the ground; the color of knowledge and knowledge covered the surroundings, and Qiu Han sensed the change of the tombstone. The color behind the tombstone changed slightly, and his eyes Instantly covered in dazzling scarlet.

The killing intent shot up into the sky, turning into a cavalry cavalry like sand. With the sound of cloth being torn, the sword aura and murderous aura instantly tore through the rain curtain above the head, and even the dark clouds in the sky were covered by the sword aura and murderous aura. The killing intent was severed.

However, the torrential rain did not stop at all, not even slowed down, and even because of Qiu Han's invisible sword, the rain covered the sky even more.

The gravel and trees around Qiu Han shuddered.Obviously, the existence behind the rain curtain has not yet arrived, but the terrifying power swept over in an instant.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Qiu Han's pupils were instantly like two rounds of blood-stained sun and moon, the scarlet blood glowing faintly, scarlet and dying.

And under this scarlet light, one of Qiu Han's pupils actually hides the faint blue thunder in the middle of the pen, the pupil seems to be filled with the sky-killing thunder, and the other pupil is even more flaming, as if Like a furnace from ancient times, red and scorching hot.

Suddenly, another world appeared in this world, and the world seemed to be dark all of a sudden, without the slightest light; and at the moment of darkness, Qiu Han shouted in a low voice: "Soul thunder... Soul fire, manifested !" Qiu Han's figure became illusory and even more majestic and ethereal.

With Qiu Han as the boundary, an ancient crack was cut from the middle, and the left hand side behind was plunged into darkness. In an instant, the sky was full of thunder clouds, and the thunder snake spread, but in an instant, it pierced the sky, countless buildings on the ground were destroyed, and the world seemed to be in a trap. In the apocalypse, human beings and creatures are howling.The might of the sky is so strong that everything is howling.

On the right hand side, the red desert was filled with yellow sand, and a raging fire ignited in an instant. The scarlet flame seemed to distort the space; countless yellow sand was engulfed and gasified, and gray dust rose in the air in an instant, and the flaming magma spread all over the ground. Filled with the smell of saltpeter, it looks like hell, without the slightest human habitation.

In the middle there was a ray of purple light, and the amethyst steps spread forward, and there was a huge amethyst throne standing on an unknown number of steps.

Amethyst's throne stands in front of him like an ancient barren mountain, and a thin figure sits on the throne.Dressed in scarlet purple and wearing a clown mask, somehow adding a bit of splendor to this world.A wide cloak was put on him somewhat nondescriptly.

In the world Qiu Han summoned,

silence…

dark…

burning...

In front of Qiu Han was a vermilion demon sword, trembling slightly, exuding a trembling murderous aura, and countless vengeful souls howling around.The outstretched translucent ghostly hands are dragging downwards, like a ghostly purgatory, the sky is full of ghostly hands, covering the sky and the sun, like a group of dark crows returning at dusk.

Suddenly, the world seemed to extend, and the darkness on both sides of the steps flashed with thunder and fire, revealing its true colors.

A sea of ​​blood coming from the sky runs through everything, beside the sea of ​​blood there are dense bones piled up all over the ground, but everything is suppressed by the high Amethyst Throne, and an unrivaled momentum ripples out...

I saw that the great priest was dressed in white, still wearing a divine robe, with everything embroidered and tattooed, and his eyes were so white that it was creepy.An old voice echoed in the air: "Sword... dance... fall, sink!"

The world next to him shook instantly, and the wind howled in the rain curtain. In an instant, the bowl-sized raindrops turned into small rain swords, sweeping towards the world behind Qiu Han.

The rain of swords covering the sky and the sun was like locusts. Compared with this, all the swords returning to the sect, and all the sword qi all over the sky are weak!