Ainz Urgon of the Great Pirate

Chapter 151 Jinping
"Ahem, is this, hell?" Jinbe looked at the magnificent surroundings, but there was a kind of lonely environment, and made a hoarse voice like dead wood.

Jinbe still has the last memory in his mind, which is a touch of silver and a splash of bright red.

"Ahem." After Jinbe stood up, he found that all the strength in his body had disappeared, and he felt indescribably weak, as if he had returned to the period before he practiced murloc karate.

"I'm not dead, am I?" Jinbe looked at the shadow of himself being illuminated by the light, and had deep doubts.

Jinbe still remembers the moment when he was killed by the executioner of the navy, but how could the dead have a shadow?

And I have never heard of any devil fruit that can revive people.

"Oh, are you awake?" Demiurge walked in, the silver behind him swaying cheerfully, and Demiurge, who had been praised by Ainz Oulk, seemed very happy, and anyone would The joy in Demiurge's heart could be heard.

"Demiurge?!" Jinbe looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. Jinbe never thought that the first person he saw would be his own, or the enemy of the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Five thousand Wazheng Fists" Jinbe subconsciously swung a punch towards Demiurge. When Jinbe just made a move, he realized that his vanity was not an illusion. The strength of this punch might be less than one hundred Mei's strength is still maintained by relying on the talent of his own whale shark man.

"Phew, it's not even as good as a death warrior. Is this a side effect of resurrection?" Demiurge adjusted his glasses, and easily took Jinbe's fist.

"However, it doesn't matter, the left and right are just props." Demiurge grabbed Jinbe's arm and twisted it, easily pressing Jinbe to the ground.

"Let's go! Ainz-sama is really looking forward to seeing you!" Although Demiurge didn't mean any disrespect, Demiurge didn't intend to make Jinbei get up. Instead, he seemed to be dragging a cargo. , dragging Jinbe to the guild hall.

"Damn it." Jinbe's face kept rubbing against the soft carpet. Apart from the rising anger, it was more of a doubt.

……

"Bang." Demiurge threw Demiurge to the ground casually, and Jinbe's head collided with the ground, making a loud noise.

"Master Ainz, the person you want has been brought!" Demiurge raised his head, looking up at Ainz Urgon.

Jinbe struggled and wanted to raise his head, looking at the person who could make Demiurge so respectful, but was firmly pressed to the ground by the power of Demiurge's demon spirit words, Jinbe even wanted to move There is no way to do it with fingers.

"Get up! Demiurge." Sitting high on the throne of the kings, Ainz Oulgo signaled Demiurge not to be too polite.

"Hmm." Jinbe felt that the power on his body disappeared completely, and the moment he wanted to raise his head, another huge force pressed him firmly, even surpassing the previous strength.

"Irreverent, Master Ainz did not allow you to get up."

"Is there more than one person?" What Jinbe heard was not the voice of Demiurge, nor the voice of a man called Ainz-sama, but a charming voice.

In Jinping's opinion, this voice is even more alluring than the voice of Boya Hancock, who is also Shichibukai.

"Demiurge, take back your power, after all, this is also our first guest!" Ainz Oool waved his hand, indicating that Demiurge could take back his power, and also signaled to Ya'er Bede fell silent.

"Obey, Ainz-sama."

Jinbe finally raised his head, and the figure that had just flashed past finally revealed his true face.

A huge, majestic figure sat high on a throne that could not be described in words, and instantly attracted Jinbei's eyes.

Looking at the aloof Ainz Ooal Gon, Jinbe thought of this as the king, the king of darkness who brought death.

Jinbe concentrated his mind and turned his gaze to the other people in the palace.

Serving on the side of the throne is a woman who is more beautiful than the empress and has jet-black wings around her waist.

A man holding an insect-like blue battle ax with a shining cold light.

……

When Jinbe's gaze falls to the far right, two familiar figures are reflected in Jinbe's seriousness.

"Shalltear Bradfren! Butler Sebastian!?"

"Well, compared to Gu, it seems that the guest understands you better than Shalltear!" Ainz Ooal Gon stared at Jinbei slightly.

Watched by Ainz Url-gon's eyes, Jinbei seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, a little impenetrable, Jinbei who had lost his strength was as vulnerable as a baby to the hopeless aura emanating from Ainz Ur-gon.

"Hoo hoo." When Ainz Ooal Gon's gaze left, Jinbe couldn't help panting heavily.

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"Inferior races will never appreciate the greatness of the supreme being, Lord Ainz, that's all!" Shalltear held up her skirt, knelt down slowly, and said incomparably enthusiastically
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"Oh, Sebastian, what about you?" Ainz Oool continued to ask Sebastian with interest.

"This subordinate also holds the same opinion as Shalltear-sama. Not everyone can see through the glory of Ainz-sama."

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"Hahaha, very good." Ainz Ooal Gown stood up, and the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown floating beside him also flew into Ainz Oool Gown's hand.

"My name is Ainz-Wool-Gon, the one who rules the Great Tomb of Nazarick." Ainz-Wool-Gon's desperate aura seemed to condense into a substance, condensed into a dark mist, and the distorted wraith was in the real resentment of the dead Constantly howling.

"Let's get down to business." Anzi Oulgon's staff tapped the ground lightly, and the dead spirits behind him disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared before. "Murloc, as the strongest person on Murloc Island, accept my rule!" Ainz Urgon's eyes flickered with red light.

"Of course, you can also reject me. Then, Murloc Island will accept my anger."

"Lord Ainz." Jinbe lowered his head, not to mention the few people he had never seen before, just the Shalltear, Sebastian, Demiurge and others who met were not something that the Murloc Island could resist. of.

"Murloc Island has the flag of the Whitebeard Pirates." Jinbei, who had just been resurrected, naturally didn't know the situation of the war on the top, and hoped that he could use the reputation of the Whitebeard Pirates to suppress Ainz Urgon. .

"Hmm, the Whitebeard Pirates?" Ainz Ooal raised his skull, "I forgive your rudeness."

"Very well, then you have decided to bear my wrath." A more powerful aura of despair spread from Anzi Ooulgong's body than before.

　I don't know why I became more and more lethargic. I took a nap for three hours in the afternoon. When I was preparing to code, I fell asleep again. I finished coding while half asleep and half awake.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)