The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

The deepest secret hidden by the Pirate Empress was ruthlessly revealed by Tianmu. This was more explosive news than Blackbeard's Trinity.

It turned out that the most beautiful woman in the world was once a slave of the gods, and was branded on her back with the hoof of a soaring dragon by a celestial dragon. This brand will never be erased, and it is proof of her being a pathetic and inferior human being.

The so-called goddess who is detached from the mundane world is nothing but a fantasy. People all over the world who received this news, some women who admired the empress, and some men who coveted her body, some cried bitterly, some broke their defenses, and some harbored the darkest thoughts.

There are even some people who, after knowing that there is a stain on the empress, can't help but feel secretly happy and excited. Many people will join in this secret-stealing carnival. Morgans' newspaper is already on the way to printing. Welcome to the real world!

Marshall D. Teach, the three-headed, six-armed demon, now maintains a nearly 10-meter-tall body. Standing in front of Boa Hancock, he is like a black mountain, unshakable and cannot be looked at directly.

The empress's body trembled slightly, and she hurriedly covered her back with her delicate hands. That was a forbidden area that could not be touched. Her face was full of shame and anger. Her originally majestic expression was now replaced by anger and grievance. Her eyes were filled with crystal tears that seemed like they would roll down at any time.

She clenched her teeth tightly, as if she wanted to chew up the resentment in her heart. Her gnashing look made people feel distressed. Beauty and majesty were intertwined at this moment, forming a unique charm that made people feel both awe and pity.

"I want you to die. My secret cannot be known to anyone. I want you to die..."

Due to the effect of adrenaline, Boa Hancock could not feel the pain in her body. She raised her legs high and wanted to continue using her fragrant feet, eager to kick to death the person in front of her who knew her secret.

But from Blackbeard Teach's perspective, Boa Hancock was just doing things in slow motion. He only needed to free up one hand to deal with a woman who was defending herself.

Just as the man thought, the empress was driven by the emotion of collapse, and her posture was too flawed when she attacked, and Marshall D. Teach easily captured this weakness.

Blackbeard turned his palm into a fist and hit the woman's most vulnerable abdomen. There was no mercy in this attack. Before the empress even touched the enemy, she was punched and flew more than ten meters away.

This time Boa Hancock did not get up, and Blackbeard's punch almost took the woman's life. If she hadn't used Armament Haki to defend herself in the abdomen, she might even have been pierced by the punch.

Boa Hancock suffered extremely serious injuries, with multiple internal bleedings. Blood kept flowing out of her mouth, staining her cheongsam red.

Her face was as pale as paper, her breathing was weak, and most of her ribs were broken. Every breath brought excruciating pain, as if her body was being torn apart. Adrenaline could no longer relieve the pain, and she could only struggle in the abyss of agony.

Her eyes were filled with despair and pain, her body kept shaking, and the vitality of life was rapidly draining away from her, as if she was being gradually swallowed up by an invisible force.

In this horrific scene of the goddess' defeat, Boa Hancock's strength and fragility are fully displayed at the same time, making people feel sad for her fate.

The black lotus platform served as an excellent flying prop, carrying Marshall D. Teach to the Empress again. He grabbed Boa Hancock's long black hair with one hand and pulled the woman up directly. The Empress felt that her scalp was about to be torn off, and she was like a toy, unable to control her own destiny.

“I also come from a humble background”

"I won't despise your status as a slave"

"Boa Hancock, please be my Teach's woman."

As a realist, Marshall D. Teach not only lacks noble character, but also has no such great and glorious idea as personal cleanliness. As long as an intelligent creature is strong enough and attractive enough to him, a man does not mind sharing good things with others.

All the Empress needs to do is become his woman, share some of his rights, or share some of his life, until Marshall D. Teach gets tired of the Empress's body and abandons it after having enough fun with it.

"Bah, you're dreaming."

The empress spat a large mouthful of blood directly at one of Blackbeard's faces at close range. This filthy thing annoyed the man a little. It was time to teach this hot-tempered Rouge Horse a lesson.

A black arm stretched out from behind Boa Hancock and placed its broad palm on the hoof print of the Flying Dragon, about to use the power of the dual devil fruits.

"This slave mark is really an eyesore. Let me help you."

The white light represents the power of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit, and the black light represents the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit. They act together on the back of the Empress, trying to destroy the Hoof of the Soaring Dragon with the most violent means.

The Tremor-Tremor Fruit shook open the Empress' skin, and the Dark-Dark Fruit entered the deep tissue of the skin, devouring the mysterious oil paint that the Celestial Dragons were proud of, bit by bit from the inside out. This process was no different from severe punishment.

Boa Hancock let out several painful howls in the air. The pain had exceeded her brain's endurance limit, triggering the body's protection mechanism. After half a minute, she completely lost consciousness.

“Even if she fainted, she would still be so beautiful.”

"Sleeping Beauty, Sleeping Beauty"

“I want to have lots of kids with her.”

Marshall D. Teach's three heads chatted with each other. They all shared the same lustful heart. It would be a waste if such a perfect goddess body as the Empress was destroyed now. Going back and imprisoning her and letting her give birth to children is the most beautiful thing that men want to do.

Boa Hancock's heart is shrouded in pain and despair, trapped in an endless dark cage. She closes the door of her heart and would rather immerse herself in the pure land of her heart than face the reality of the outside world.

In the pure land of her heart, there is a peaceful dead water. She floats alone with her thoughts drifting. Pain follows her like a shadow, like sharp thorns, deeply hurting her soul. Despair is like a heavy dark cloud, pressing her so that she cannot breathe.

The empress of the Pure Land of Heart was wearing tattered clothes that seemed to be a relic of her time as a slave of the Celestial Dragons. The once gorgeous and precious cheongsam had gradually become distant from her.

From the very beginning, she has never gotten over the past. The Celestial Dragons have left her with too many psychological shadows. It is too difficult to get rid of her past self. Most people in the world cannot do it and can only live a muddled life.

This time, Boa Hancock did not have two good sisters by her side to help her through the most difficult and worst times, and there was no great hero Fisher Tiger to save her.

Loneliness magnifies the emptiness in a woman's heart. Things that shouldn't have appeared are about to appear in the pure land of her heart.