Traveler in the Pirate World

A horrifying roar came from the central tower. Countless people hiding in the tower had horrified looks in their eyes. Endless panic rose from their hearts, and they felt as if someone was strangling their necks. They couldn't utter a word.

The nearly 100-meter-high tower collapsed bit by bit, and huge tentacles swept out from it, and tiny crystals fell everywhere.

The next moment, a violent shock wave spread out from the sky, and the central tower was instantly broken in half. The horrific impact created a huge circle in the sky. The nearby towers were not spared and began to collapse. For a moment, it was like the end of the world.

In an instant of "bang", the central tower began to expand, and in the violent explosion, it completely broke into countless crystals, some flew into the sky, and some hit the earth like a meteor. A strange creature came into this world. It was so huge that it could see each other's appearance clearly from everywhere.

"Roar!" Its lower body was covered with octopus-like tentacles, and its upper body looked like a fat human figure, but with six arms. Its head looked more like a toad with countless blade-like horns, and its body was covered with disgusting pustules.

Seven figures stood in mid-air, and terrifying might burst out from them, suppressing the pressure of this monster. But even so, just a glance at it made countless people shed tears of blood from their eyes, and muttered inaudible words.

Kizaru was in a daze for a while before he finally broke free from the inexplicable mental pollution. Countless golden lights lit up behind him, and his voice spread to all the assembled navy members, "Wake up! Withdraw to the edge of the city!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his eyes, Kizaru dared not look directly at the monster that seemed to be towering over the sky. How powerful the opponent was was obvious from the fact that it could easily destroy their tower that was difficult to shake.

And what exactly are the people who are confronting him? King? Impossible, Huang Yuan wanted to deny it, but reality and reason told him that this was the truth.

The rebirth of the seven kings will mean the beginning of a new era. No one dares to resist the king's will, because no one can resist his power.

This may be a good thing or a bad thing, but it is a fait accompli and Kizaru has no choice. I hope that when that day comes, they will make the right choice, otherwise it will be a disaster. Where will the future go? After eight hundred years of planning, everything is out of control.

Countless ice crystals rose from the ground, blocking the way ahead. Aokiji passed through the golden light curtain, with dried blood stains in the corners of his eyes. In his hand, he held a crystal dotted with the mark of flames. "They are not the only ones in trouble!"

"What do you mean?" Kizaru turned around and looked directly at Aokiji.

Aokiji didn't say anything, but placed a colorless crystal in his palm. The mark of fire slowly emerged, but Kizaru's eyes changed completely the next moment, "Eye of God?"

Those who are watched by the gods are also blessed by the gods. This is the germ of authority and also the key to becoming a god.

The information that emerged in his mind made Kizaru stunned for a moment, golden flames rose from his hands, and the dazzling light reflected in his eyes. A piece of information involuntarily emerged in his mind, information about Nami, and the crystal that was suspected to have given her special powers.

So who is Lily who gave her this power? Every few decades, there will be one or two incomprehensible geniuses, such as Charlotte Linlin, Garp, and Rocks.

At first, they analyzed Lily's power level through various intelligence. Initially, judging from Orange Town and her brief fight with Hawkeye, it was almost certain that Lily had personal strength at the level of a general.

However, the incident at Whiskey Peak once again raised the girl's power level in their eyes, but they didn't know how to position it specifically.

Now, a small crystal gave him an answer that he was unwilling to believe, or even hard to believe: God!

"The problem is this city, it's made up of this thing!" Aokiji's gaze swept across the City of Timinalt, looking at every crystal inlaid on it, with a complicated look in his eyes.

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"It's completely out!" The magic ball in Qinasi's hand was spinning, and endless vitality was flowing. The projection of a giant tree slowly emerged behind him. Although it was only a shadow of tens of meters, it gave people a feeling of enveloping the world, as if it was the source of life.

Countless vines hung down from the treetops, like countless dragons entwining the monster's tentacles. Endless water surged out from the earth, transforming into giant dragons that tore at the monster.

The woman in armor held a greatsword surrounded by terrifying cold air, and a pair of huge dragon wings spread out behind her, dancing in the wind with their snow-white wings. Her figure suddenly soared into the air, and she swung the greatsword in her hand. The cold air fell along with the blade, leaving huge gaps on the body of the giant beast and preventing it from recovering.

Seeing her own shapeshifters being affected and turned into ice sculptures, the blue-haired girl couldn't help but yell at her, "Cooperate, Aresia, you're hurting my little cuties."

"Um, sorry Elsie!" Arisia apologized honestly, and the movements of her hands did not change at all. Only mages can do delicate work, which she could not do.

Watching her actions, Elsie sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I can't count on you to be less rude!" Countless water dragons flapped their wings, flew up, and circled around the giant beast as if endless. Their sharp wings cut shallow wounds all over its body, but before they healed, water could be faintly seen seeping through them.

"Bloom" was accompanied by a low roar from Qinasi, and countless blood-colored flowers bloomed on the body of the giant beast. The red spider lilies, representing death, devoured the huge vitality of the giant beast.

The skin on the surface is like a dry earth. It dries up violently, but then quickly recovers and dries up again, and this cycle repeats over and over again.

And beneath this disgusting skin, in the blood vessels, countless tiny ants made entirely of water were biting the monster's flesh and blood, as if building a nest in its body.

The monster roared in pain, but its voice was shattered by the rising walls of wind. A hint of scarlet flashed in the depths of its dark eyes, and a disgusting bloody smell emanated from its open mouth. A beam of horrifying light appeared out of thin air between its barbed fangs and spurted out in an instant.

However, the attack still missed the target. Risk raised his hand slightly, and countless spears rose from the ground, lifting up the opponent's lowered head, allowing the beam of light to go straight forward.

After all, this is just a beast with empty power.