Save the world from Luffy

Chapter 414 This is the real light!
The word embarrassment seems to be inappropriate to use at this moment, because it is difficult to match the word embarrassment with a mass of light and shadow that is approaching the extreme.

Moving like a frightened bird, graceful like a swimming dragon, I originally wanted to praise him like this, but the crooked, almost wrestling appearance really couldn't be matched with this compliment.

Embarrassed but dexterous, clumsy but quick, all kinds of contradictory words appeared on the "stage" ahead.

That's right, it's not a battlefield, but a stage where one person dances alone.

When Im borrowed the power of the king of heaven to crush and suppress the power of the devil fruit in all directions, Brook was the one who suffered the heaviest blow. He no longer had a body, and only his soul was stranded in the world due to the power of the fruit of the underworld. Without the protection of his body, he was At this moment when the power of the Devil Fruit was so refined that it almost dissipated, he walked back to the road to hell.

This is different from other dead people who can't see anything as soon as they close their eyes and come to Huangquan for vacation in a daze. When he walks on the old road again, Brooke still retains a clear consciousness.

The invisible gate to the underworld slowly opened, and an irresistible force tore his soul from the human world and sent him into the ghostly underworld.

As a person who had died once, he shivered on the road to Huangquan, where the ominous will-o'-the-wisp was burning and the eyes were full of coldness and darkness. Then he had the courage to sing Katyusha, and a red feeling seemed to rise from his heart, even if he entered his eyes. Disappearance seemed alive, but the phantom that Brook feared most was not there.

Maybe he was scared away?

But the greater possibility is that those dead souls on the road to the netherworld, as they move forward, "fall off" everything in their lifetime, and finally turn back to the empty and pure soul and step into the next time. In reincarnation.

Fortunately, Brooke is still conscious and awake.

Although he cannot resist moving forward, he can still see his "body" or "self-existence" scattered on the road as a result of moving forward.

Brook, who no longer wanted to forget anything, did not want to, and did not dare to forget anything, quickly picked up the "body parts" that he had "fallen off" and could not be brought into the underworld.

It seems abstract to describe it, but it’s as if an arm fell off while walking, and then it was immediately picked up and put back on.

He was walking the old road, the old road he had walked unconsciously.

Those parts that have been lost for 50 years, and the parts that fell before were found by him little by little during the long journey. The instinct that was once forgotten, everything that he once had, after spanning 50 years, in his second life The moments when they set foot on the road to the underworld for the first time were found one by one.

"Sure enough, it's been too long since I've been a human being."

I have become accustomed to walking in the world as a skeleton. After feeling the warmth of flesh and blood, some things that I could do at will now are no longer possible, such as twisting my spine 360 ​​degrees to release a sword storm.

If he still dared to play this trick now, he would only hear a bang, and then he would be half paralyzed.

His foot slipped, and his excellent balance prevented Brooke from falling. At the illegal moving speed of [-] per second, any mistake would lead to an extremely tragic car accident. But after all, he is an experienced driver, and Brooke still He can barely control his current body.

With the action of jumping forward and falling, the staff and sword in his hand stabbed forward, and the cold air of the underworld that extended several times the length exploded instantly. The hot and beating heart that was blocking the front of the cold wave met this thing that was thousands of times colder than the cold wave. When the soul is frozen, it instantly turns blue and black.

The sound of the collision of life force and death energy of the underworld made a violent "thrilling" sound that was difficult for others to hear, like boiling oil meeting water. Unfortunately, no one appreciates the gorgeous fireworks, which are hidden deep in Brooke's eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, this tall and thin swordsman with afro is just a weird forward stab. A few meters away, the figure pointed at by the sword in front of him suddenly turned gray, and his originally rosy cheeks turned pale and lost. After losing all the colors of life, the decadent body fell to the ground, and without a sound, it went to the hell and the underworld where no one can enter.

The passionate drum beat instantly washed away the gloom brought about by death, and the loud and high-spirited tone reveals a battle song composed of blood and fire.

There is no need to cry on the battlefield, and the fleeting sadness and surprise are swept away by the sound before it can appear.

The passionate war song covered up the death that should have been eye-catching, and the afterimage that was shambling but strangely agile and quick sucked away all the attention.

"Baloric, did I not behave well just now?"

Thousands of afterimages dissipated like bubbles in an instant, and now the song is not halfway through, but the blood-boiling war song came to an abrupt end.

Brook stood in front of the Red Earl, rubbing his waist a little unaccustomed, as if the muscles here were strained, and it was a bit painful.

"No, idol, you were so handsome just now!"

The red earl, whose face was not red and whose heart was not beating, answered in a very serious manner. People who had witnessed the clumsy and hasty behavior Brooke had just shown closed their mouths consciously, but the corners of their mouths were tightly pursed and it was difficult to completely convey the smile. cover.

"Yohohoho~Is that so?"

Brooke let out a haha, pretending nothing happened, and started stretching exercises to ease the protest and dissatisfaction from the muscles all over his body.

"It's much worse than before."

"It's been more than a minute"

Brook turned his head and glanced behind him, only to hear the belated "plop" sound one after another.

"I haven't dealt with it yet."

"But now that the warm-up is over."

The stick sword in his hand drew a bright silver sword flower.

"Then I'll take it seriously."

The sharp blade was put into the scabbard held in his left hand inch by inch, and Brook, who had turned around, walked towards the stage he had just withdrawn and left with consistent steps.

No rush, no panic, no wavering.

But as the tall and thin figure gradually approached, the man in white robe who had been majestic before couldn't help but move his feet, his vacillating eyes were full of confusion.

They rubbed their eyes, looking at their companion who had inexplicably fallen over the past minute or so, a little unbelievable and incomprehensible.

What exactly is going on here?
What was that silvery black light that shuttled between them just now?Is it the man in front of you?
Is the ghost, who can hardly be locked even with knowledgeable domineering, a role that can be played by one person?

The originally extremely firm mind hadn't been waved by Hawkeye, but a crack was split before Zhongzhi's mortal slash, and then the ghost, who couldn't even touch his body, continued to appear in this short period of 1 minute. Ravaged their already tense nerves.

They turned their eyes to the distant sky, where the thunder was shining, the wind, fire, thunder and lightning gathered together, the splashed blood and the carbonized body were scattered with black ashes, and then they were blown away by the strong wind.

But no eyes came here. Im, who was fighting crazily with a ball of lightning, didn't even care about it. In order to spare time to help Brooke reshape his body, Luffy almost beat Im into a sieve with hundreds of electromagnetic shotguns, but in this way The price was that the lightning man was beaten and killed by [-] degrees of weakness after the explosion.

"Mr. Luffy seems to be working hard?"

Brook followed their gazes and looked up. Thousands of meters away, it was difficult for him to hear other sounds that were masked by the roar, but the warmth of flesh and blood was clearly visible in his eyes.

"Then it's over as soon as possible."

The bright silver blade has been returned to the scabbard.

"This is the sword skill I'm most proud of, let's leave it alone, stranger."

The forward steps stopped.

"Nose Song San Ding——"

When the voice appeared, the tall and thin gentleman had already disappeared at the place where he was standing just now.

"—Arrow Tail Slash!"

The unhurried syllables fell behind the white-robed man, and the unsheathed three-inch sword blade was retracted into the sheath little by little.

"click~"

The light sound is the crisp sound of the hilt touching the scabbard after the blade is drawn.

A gleam of blood suddenly appeared, and no one survived here.

"Let's go help Mr. Luffy."

"He's in a tough fight."

Looking at the calm and composed man without the slightest trace of smoke, Sauron swallowed lightly.

"Brooke?"

The swordsman spoke cautiously.

"How did you die back then?"

"It shouldn't be"

The strong enemy who was able to hang Sauron up and beat them up for several rounds just fell down lightly like this. Sauron, who had completely refreshed his three views, couldn't accept such a fact at all, even the comics dared not draw like this!This is even more exaggerated than the fact that the three idiots won the battle against Kaido!
The combat power of the 21 generals is gone if they say nothing, this is a real hammer!

"In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be broken is speed, and everything is invincible, not to mention that I have mastered the power of the underworld that absolutely restrains living beings."

"But I'm not invincible. As long as the color of knowledge can lock me, a knife can kill me. Now I can't come back from the dead again."

Seeing Brook patted his thin body, the swordsman looked at his bulging chest muscles and explosive muscles, and nodded thoughtfully.

"The Devil's Triangle sea area was originally the territory of Rocks."

Nodding his forehead, he had already remembered many things in the past and shook his head helplessly.

"That dreadful dhow is actually a battleship belonging to Rocks. Unfortunately, I met a knowledgeable and powerful man, he is a despicable guy."

"Anyway, at least I'm still alive."

A playful smile appeared on Brooke's face, and he said with a sense of pride and humor: "I can dance on his grave now, and I can dance all night without panting."

Before Brook was happy for a second, the familiar sense of oppression struck again. Although the soul had a place to live after possessing a body and would not go to hell, the indescribable weakness caused Brook to lose all his strength in an instant.

Even the white beard who had recovered a little while standing on the deck had to bend over, gasping for breath.

"You two take him back to the ship." The Red Earl quickly held Brook's arm and put him into Zoro's hand. He said to him and Sanji, and then looked at Hawkeye Rayleigh Shanks. .

But before they could take a step, the sound of thunder crackling resounded through the sky, and a dazzling thunder ball exploded down from the sky like a cannonball.

"boom!"

The smoke and dust made people cough, and a puddle of ooze that could hardly be seen was struggling to climb up in the center of the ruins.

"MD, Uncle, you killed me!"

Patting the dirty dust on his body, Lu Fei complained distressedly.

Yellow monkey: Meow meow?

"what happened?"

Swinging a slash to blow away the dust in the sky, Hawkeye asked calmly.

"This old guy Im has turned into light, a serious light!"

After all, a familiar yellow light was brewing in the sky, and a huge laser beam tens of meters thick pierced through the sky, earth and sky, coming as mighty as the might of the sky!

(End of this chapter)