The huge wave sweeping the anime world

"You bald guy with the knife, stop standing there and pick up the Den Den Mushi I just threw on the ground. I can't see where it is."

Brother Jason folded his arms across his chest, looked at the Nasu Shoulangsheng who had wrapped his sword with domineering aura on the ground and gave instructions.

The latter said nothing and looked coldly at Saint Wouchuri who asked him to stop.

"Don't be impulsive. This is a holy place. No matter what, you can't take action here."

Saint Wochuli frowned and shook his head. As early as when this monster appeared in Mogu Town, the five of them had discussed how to deal with it and had certain contingency plans, but those were all in an empty sea or in a random kingdom. But now it is different.

This is Marijoa, the holy land of the Celestial Dragons, and the place where that master sleeps. We must not disturb that master’s sleep because of this monster.

"Did you hear that? Bald man with the knife, take back the fire stick in your hand. Otherwise, if I get scared and grow a few sizes, it's no wonder that I accidentally trample all the Celestial Dragons to death, not to mention that emo girl."

Brother Jason felt relieved when he stared at the complicated expression on Nasshoulangsheng's face who was gritting his teeth. I told you to attack me first. If I don't disgust you, who should I disgust?

"what do you know?"

The white curly-haired Jaygolucia Satan was startled, not because he was afraid that the other party would really hurt the Celestial Dragons, but because of what Brother Jason said next.

"Emo, I've been alone for a long time, and every night the gentle moonlight will inevitably awaken my dormant memories. She is so clean and peaceful in my memory. Even after many years, I can't remember the letters I wrote to her or the pictures I drew for her, but that feeling comes from the bottom of my heart and I can't forget it for a long time. You five monsters who are neither human nor ghost will never understand this kind of emotion."

Brother Jason lowered his folded arms and looked toward the distant clouds, as if he wanted to see through the barriers of this world to see his former king.

Shepard ten Peter Saint with the golden beard clenched his hands again, ready to use his power at any time. Anyone who knew the truth must be killed.

"Sir, this aggressive person doesn't look like a messenger who is delivering a message."

Saint Wokuryu signaled the guards around him to look for the Den Den Mushi that Jason mentioned. Saint Nasujuro is one of the Five Elder Stars, such a noble status, how could he be forced by others to condescend to pick up a Den Den Mushi.

"Don't look for it. I've already found it. It's right above the door frame of the house where Nasujuro Sei just knocked it down. Let him pick it up himself."

Brother Jason pointed the approximate range with his right index finger. Since he had already made the decision to make a big move, he might as well do it to the end. After all, it would be the lovely players who would pay for his actions.

"What did you say? Do you really think we can be bullied?"

The eyes of Saint Marcus Maz, the long-haired Five Elder Star who had been standing silently behind Saint Vochuli, suddenly turned red.

The authority of the Five Elders is supreme in this world. Apart from Lord Im, there are absolutely no two other people who can instruct them to act in this way. This is his bottom line.

"We can use Conqueror's Haki to try to stun him. He's big, so his target is big, so his reaction speed is definitely not fast. As long as we act quickly, before he gets bigger, we have the first-mover advantage."

Saint Maz whispered behind Saint Vochuli, analyzing the possibility and direction of the attack's success.

"Well, that little bald guy, the guy next to you with long androgynous hair is right. Can't a few people join together to chop off my legs? Even if I turn into a giant form again, what can I do without my legs?"

Brother Jason easily read the latter's true thoughts from his lips.

This world is still too comfortable. The last time he was in this world, he couldn't stop the "arithmetic" of those powerful people without putting on a few restrictions when he went out.

"Don't be impulsive. That guy's body is very strange. My previous attack couldn't hit him. It's like he has no entity, or I didn't find his entity. I still haven't found it now."

Nasu Shoulangsheng still did not put down the sword in his hand, and swept across Jason's body inch by inch. His huge body stood there clearly, and it seemed that there were flaws everywhere, but at the same time, there were no flaws.

"My suppression skills are useless, but the venom can splash out the first time I transform."

Saint Satan sent a message to the remaining Five Elder Stars remotely.

"Little devil with a knife, what you said is very unreasonable. What do you mean you didn't hit me? Your fierce slash just now really scared me, and brought a great psychological shadow to my already weak mind. It almost made me, an old man who is about to die, rejuvenate and become the joyboy who was a little stronger and taller than you. It's a pity that we were all asleep at that time. I didn't care about what kind of shit you did, but I couldn't stand people nagging in my ears, so I remembered some things reluctantly."

Brother Jason had no idea at all. Oda in the Earth world had not finished writing One Piece yet. He possessed his assistant's body for several days, but he didn't hear any information related to the advancement of the plot.

So this paragraph is just nonsense on his part. This set of confusing words can be said to be wrong, but it can also be said to be right. It all depends on who is listening.

If someone who doesn't understand the situation, they will definitely not understand what he is talking about, but as eyewitnesses of the incident that year, the Five Elders are extremely sensitive to certain words.

Since sunlight will come in from whichever side of the window paper is poked, it is better to poke it all open.

"Your Terms"

Saint Wochuli has made up his mind. Although the principle of the Five Elders is that all people and things involved in the incident must die, the holy land cannot withstand the turmoil.

However, let's continue to take one step at a time.

Anyway, this is a holy place. Even if the other party really tells the truth, he can guarantee that no one will spread the news.

But if it really comes to that, it will be a fight to the death no matter what.

"Ask the bald guy with glasses and a sword to pick up the Den Den Mushi. I don't want to repeat it for the third time."

Brother Jason knew by looking at the veins on everyone's faces that he was dancing in the opponent's minefield, but so what? Thinking back to when he was caught by the Taoist and thrown into the pot, he had the leisure to mock his little disciple who was fanning him.

"pick up"

Saint Wochuli nodded solemnly. When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. You should follow the other person's wishes first and see what the other person's rules are.

"Use your hands, not the fire sticks you picked up on the roadside. Those are for poking your own asshole in the dead of night."

Just before Nasujuro's face was about to touch the bottom of the Den Den Mushi, Jason-kun continued to make more aggressive demands.