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

Naraku, who was full of evil taste, would not let Rengoku Kyojuro die so easily. His left hand transformed into several black tentacles, which pierced through the young swordsman's body without any hesitation.

He continuously injected demonic power into the lifeless body and pulled Rengoku Kyojuro back from the brink of life and death. Don't doubt that Naraku would be kind-hearted, he just wanted to add some fun to himself.

The moment the demonic power was injected, Rengoku Kyojuro's body began to twist and deform. His originally injured limbs gradually became bony, as if the flesh and blood had been drained away, turning into a skeleton-like shape.

At the same time, huge wings grew out from the shoulder blades on the back. The wing skeleton was distinct and covered with a membrane as thin as a cicada's wing. The head also underwent amazing changes, growing a pair of sharp and curved horns, like the symbol of a devil.

His eyes became cold and fierce, revealing a strange aura. His original humanity was eroded by the demonic power, and was replaced by a primitive savagery and desire for power. The current Rengoku Kyojuro is neither a complete human being nor a pure demon, but a strange existence in between the two. His appearance exudes an aura of terror and evil, which is completely contrary to the justice he insisted on before.

"This... this is not me... this is not me..."

Rengoku Kyojuro's strong willpower was beyond Naraku's imagination. His belief in justice had always protected the heart of the young swordsman. Even if his body was changed, his inner self would not degenerate into a demon. He was still himself, just in a different appearance.

"You are a young man with a strong character. I will continue to train you by your side and see how long you can persist in upholding justice."

Naraku provided Rengoku Kyojuro with the demonic power for resurrection. In reality, the former is the latter's master. However, the latter has a strong will to resist and can only be controlled to follow his master. If you want to order him to do something against the will of heaven and earth, Rengoku Kyojuro will instinctively resist and not act.

Now is not the time to force it. Naraku has plenty of time to continue wasting time with Rengoku Kyojuro. The two left the scene one after the other and headed towards the capital of the Kingdom of Alabasta.

But where the big monster passed, there was a purple miasma, like a strange cloud, quietly spreading around. This horrible gas seemed to have life, twisting the air and emitting a disgusting smell.

Anyone who gets even a little bit of this purple miasma will instantly feel a piercing pain. The skin that comes into contact with the miasma will quickly turn to bones and be corroded by a terrible force. The body of the poisoned person will gradually become weak, and eventually he will be unable to resist the invasion of the poison and die miserably.

Rengoku Kyojuro watched as some soldiers broke into the purple miasma, collapsed completely after taking only a few steps, and were finally corroded and turned into a pile of bones, bidding farewell to this world completely.

The young man saw it with his own eyes and felt pain in his heart. He cursed his master in front of him countless times in his heart, but he couldn't say the words out loud, because Naraku didn't like to hear his dog's dirty words. Taking the life of an innocent person was just a matter of convenience. The apostles would not empathize with lower creatures.

When the two finally arrived at the capital of the Kingdom of Alabasta, the king's army was already on high alert. All the weapons they could get were brought up, and they pointed their guns at the invaders below, with their fingers on the triggers, waiting for the king's order to fire at any time.

The capital city of Arubana had been besieged by rebels before, but even in that situation with hundreds of thousands of rebels causing chaos, the king was never as frightened as he is today. A sense of powerlessness towards the unknown gradually arose in him.

The king of the Kingdom of Alabasta has difficulty walking, so he can only sit in a wheelchair and stay close to the soldiers. The man is Nefertari Cobra, a great monarch who believes that the country is the people.

Now that the country has once again encountered a mortal enemy, Nefertari Cobra did not shirk his responsibility and run away. He once again chose to stand among the people. Even if he died, he would die on this land with his people.

"The Kingdom of Alabasta has always been kind to others and has never done anything that is harmful to the world. Why did you kill my people?"

Facing the invincible strong man before her, Nefertari Cobra spoke with neither humility nor arrogance. This was the time when the stars of humanity were shining, and they would not easily bow to the dark creatures.

Naraku had no interest in men, and shifted his view to the graceful girl standing next to the king. Her long wavy light blue hair fluttered like waves in the breeze, emitting a faint glow.

The girl has a pretty face and skin as white as snow. Under her willow-shaped eyebrows, a pair of bright big eyes are like a deep lake, full of tenderness and wisdom. Her figure is graceful and her slender waist sways as light and elegant as a willow dancing in the wind.

She was wearing a gorgeous robe that fell to the ground. The gold and silver threads on the robe intertwined to form exquisite patterns, which complemented her noble temperament. She exuded a unique charm in her every move, as if she was born to be a princess of a big country.

Her Royal Highness the Princess felt the gaze of the invader, which made the underage girl very uncomfortable. She had never experienced such a burning gaze before. The handsome man under the city wall seemed to want to eat her!

"He seems to have bad intentions towards me!"

Character Notes: Daughter of the King of Alabasta - Nefertari Vivi

"A woman with Nefertari bloodline, so I don't have to go to the city to look for her."

Naraku would not waste his breath on some ants. He raised his right hand towards Her Royal Highness the Princess, and countless disgusting tentacles emerged and appeared in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess in almost the blink of an eye.

The loyal soldiers kept firing at the tentacles, and the accompanying attendants pulled Princess Vivi and tried to escape. Although the two groups acted together, they could not overcome the gap in strength.

A terrible nightmare is unfolding on the city gate tower. Countless tentacles are constantly emerging from the source. They twist and wriggle, forming a surging ocean. These tentacles rage greedily, devouring every life they encounter.

The soldiers were horrified to find that the firearms in their hands had almost no effect on these tentacles. Even if they were hit, the tentacles could regenerate at a speed beyond human imagination and continue to frantically attack the people around them.

People had nowhere to escape in this horrific scene. They were tightly entangled by the tentacles and unable to break free. Screams and pleas for mercy filled the entire city wall, but this wriggling ocean showed no signs of stopping.

The surface of the tentacles flickered with strange light, as if they possessed some supernatural power. They flexibly shuttled among the crowd, devouring people's hope and courage step by step, and completely extinguishing the will to resist of the Alabasta Kingdom Army.

Even a princess of a country fell into the tentacles and became the key to the next step in the hands of the demon.