One Piece: Start Awakening Skill Tree System

"Report to the Lord, enemy troops are also invading the east gate! They appear to be the revolutionary army!"

At this time at the East Gate, ships were slowly approaching the shore; the person leading the group had a red tattoo on his face and was wearing a green cloak; at this moment, he was standing with his arms folded across his chest, watching grimly everything that was happening on the scene.

"It seems that the wave of the new world is about to sweep the entire world."

Monkey D. Dragon stood at the bow, his lips slightly raised and his eyes like lightning.

Sabo was also very excited at this moment: "Chief! Speed ​​is of the essence! Let's go in quickly!"

"You are really anxious, kid... Then... All troops should prepare for the assault!"

In an instant, all the revolutionary army soldiers were in high spirits and poured into the island like a tide. The scene was magnificent!

At this moment, Mary Geoise's situation became increasingly critical.

Nasu Shoulang Sheng, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but shudder when he saw this scene. His whole body was already soaked with sweat, but he still pretended to be calm and his face was very cool.

"Immediately organize people to evacuate the crowd and call all CP0 members to fight the enemy!" Nasu Shoulang Saint glanced at Pit Saint who was still as still as a mountain, and sighed meaningfully, "Call all the Twelve Divine Guards here, I have something to discuss with them."

The guard nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and soon disappeared.

Peter Saint smiled but didn't really smile. He just stood there quietly admiring the busy Nasu Shoulang Saint.

"Report! It seems that the enemy is also invading the south gate!"

Upon hearing this, Saint Nasujuro became unsteady for a moment, but fortunately Saint Satan, who was standing beside him, was quick to support him and steady him in place, so he did not fall to the ground.

"The one who attacked from the west gate was the old fellow with white beard, the one who attacked from the east gate was the revolutionary army, so who is this one from the south gate?"

"It's Kaixia Jinbei!"

The guard's legs were trembling and he could not stand steadily. He fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost the most primitive hope of survival.

"Kai Xia Jinbei?"

Nasu Shoulang Sheng held his chin up and fell into deep thought, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"As far as I know, whenever Shen Yuan came into contact with the Seven Warlords of the Sea, he would die without exception. Why is Jinbei still standing here?"

Without thinking too much, Nasujuro drew out his samurai sword; his whole face gradually turned red, and his eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"Let's not lose our composure now! Trust the Shrine Guards! Trust the World Government! Trust Lord Im!"

The guard's originally dim eyes immediately lit up with vitality like spring after hearing the word "Im"!

"Yes! Your lord!"

...

At the south gate.

"Why are you here in person, Excellency?" Jinbei looked at Redfield standing beside him and asked.

"Today is a solemn day. I must witness with my own eyes the fall of the highest power." Redfield said.

Jinbei smiled and said nothing, then immediately issued the first task after landing on the island.

Standing behind the two of them was a group of blue-skinned fishmen, all holding a variety of weapons in their hands, with extremely fierce and sharp eyes.

"Everyone enter the island and deal with the slaves. If you encounter an enemy, kill them on the spot!"

"Yes!"

The emotions of all the fishmen were rising, and they were waving the sharp blades in their hands, as if they had already made full preparations.

...

Nasu Shoulang Sheng sighed softly, his eyes still wandering to the distant horizon.

After a long while, he slowly said, "A bloody battle is about to begin. Are you all ready?"

There were only seven of the Twelve Gods left, standing in place with various expressions and postures.

"Don't worry, I will definitely bring those dirty pirates to justice."

The speaker was none other than Teng Pingzhi, one of the Twelve Shrines, Yonghen Shrine, and a user of the mythical beast Qiongqi form.

He is shirtless with a long scar running down his chest. His skin is reddish, his hair is also red, and behind him he carries a scarlet battle flag covered with spikes. He looks somewhat like an ancient ranger.

Teng Pingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing his disdain all the time.

"It seems that the big cat seems to be a little inflated." Occam Duke's ugly face curled up, revealing an extremely sarcastic smile.

Occam Duke is one of the Twelve Gods of Hell. His fruit ability is the famous mythical beast ability and the three-headed dog form of hell.

He was skinny and his skin was slightly purple; his eyeballs were deeply sunken in his eye sockets, his hair was a standard Mediterranean style, and he was leaning on a crutch, looking like an old man at the end of his life.

"It seems that a certain dog seems to have a grudge against me." Teng Pingzhi also began to fight back without hesitation.

"You know nothing about your opponent's strength. Using your limited knowledge to challenge the world, what else is that but stupidity?"

Occam Duke raised his chin high, the cane in his hand, which looked like a dead branch, glowed slightly with black light, and his eyes also glowed with a faint green light.

"All right!"

Nasu Shoulang Sheng was speechless. Why did they quarrel at such a critical moment? I have to say, are all the Jingu simple-minded, muscular idiots?

"Oh? Master Nasujuro? You have a problem with me too?"

Teng Pingzhi's eyes gradually turned bloodshot, and a dangerous aura quietly filled the entire place.

The reason why Teng Pingzhi was so domineering was that the status of the Twelve Gods was equal to that of the Five Elders, so it was natural that they would speak to each other in a tit-for-tat manner.

"Cough cough!"

Nasu Shoulang Sheng still touched his big bald head awkwardly, and then took the initiative to show weakness:

"No, but now we are facing a powerful enemy, so we must unite against the enemy, we..."

"Stop!" Occam Duke stretched out his hand and immediately interrupted his long speech. "I know all this, so our duty now should be to fight back against the invaders. What do you think, Mr. Teng Pingzhi?"

Teng Pingzhi nodded in silence. The two looked at each other and walked towards the east and west gates respectively.

"Simon, is it the old guy with white beard?" Duke became alert and turned back to ask Nasu Shoulang Shengkankan.

"The West Gate is our army's bridgehead! Please defend it to the death!"

"Duke, I'm with you."

Occam Duke turned around quietly, staring at the person behind him for a long time with his big eyes without blinking.

"Okay, if we join forces, we will definitely be able to defeat the invading opponent."

The Tyrannical God Palace and Jue nodded firmly, and their black pupils suddenly burst into black mist, extremely ferocious and fierce.

Jue is also a user of the ability of the mythical beast fruit, in the form of Zhuyan. His strength is doubled when he enters the beast state, and he can use power-enhancing methods.

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, Nasu Shoulang Sheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead angrily and shifted his gaze to other shrines nearby.

"Okay, in this battle we have to work together to repel the invaders, only then can we overcome the difficulties!"

The other gods all looked at him with disdain, some even with a hint of sarcasm.

"Okay old man, it's up to us now."

Teng Ping of the Eternal Mark Shrine went straight to the South Gate to resist the enemy; Duke of the Hell Shrine and Jue of the Tyrannical Shrine who cooperated with him also went to the West Gate to fight against Whitebeard and the captains;

The rest of the shrines stood still waiting for orders. Although their expressions were dull, arrogant, and conceited, the situation was urgent and no one objected.

"Okay, please go to the east gate to meet the enemy, and the rest of you will wait for the man at the main gate with me."

O'Connor of the Weapon God Palace and Heimer of the Dragon God Palace both nodded, turned around and walked towards the east gate; it was because of the confidence given to him by the ability of the famous Mythical Beast Fruit that made him firmly believe in his ability to intercept all the main forces of the Revolutionary Army.

"That man?"