One Piece Sword of Justice

Huang Yan regained consciousness, and under the explosion of overlord-colored domineering energy, everyone except Shen and Qiangwei fainted. Qiangwei also woke up at this moment, and stood there in a daze.

The god said with a very gloomy expression, "Damn it, Bawang Se Haki, I have already come to a place like Beihai, and I can still meet Bawang Se Haki."

"Is this the weakness of your fruit?"

Huang looked at the god quietly and said coldly, "Immerse yourself in it, see what you want to see most, and then get lost in it. You can mess with their memories and use it to control them." It’s a very powerful devil fruit.”

The god's eyes turned dark again and he looked at Huang, but Huang's figure had disappeared from where he was.

Shen Jian Wen Se's domineering force was always unfolding. He felt the sharp sword energy coming from the right side and jumped back quickly to avoid Huang's blow.

"As long as I don't look into your eyes, you won't be able to make me fall in love again."

Huang's eyes flashed with anger, and he slashed around the god left and right, sarcastically speaking.

Shen's face was as dark as water as he avoided it, and his heart was anxious.

"One-Touch Blade Storm"

Huang's voice came from behind, and alarm bells rang in Shen's heart.

"This move depends on how you dodge it."

The tornado formed by the sword energy swept over, and a look of fear finally appeared on the god's face. Unfortunately, his body was already surrounded by this sword storm.

"Ah, it hurts, you damn mortal"

God's body was cut with countless fine wounds, and blood splattered

"With no use for your fruit power, you seem to be worse than a mortal."

Huang looked at the god roaring in the storm of swords with cold eyes.

"Magic Cut"

Huang roared angrily, raised his right hand, and a circle of blazing white light appeared on his palm. He rushed to the side of the god and fiercely inserted his palm into the god's chest.

Magic Cut, the advanced skill of Phoenix's fruit ability, gathers the ability in the palm of the hand, produces high shock, and has extremely terrifying power.

"Impossible" God roared angrily, the luster in his eyes gradually drained away, "How could I die in such a remote place? I am not willing to do so."

"Even if I die, I will make you unforgettable for the rest of your life."

The god struggled and stared at Huang, the blood on his chest spurting out like a tide. He used his last bit of strength to raise his hands and shouted "Thread"

Two faint pink threads appeared on the fingers of the god's hands, one of which penetrated into the chest of the unprepared Phoenix, and the other penetrated into the body of Qiangwei who was still dazed at the side.

"Hahaha, enjoy it. I'm very curious about the future outcome between you. It will definitely be interesting, hahahahahahaha."

The god said his last words, then fell into a pool of blood and lost his breath.

It was too late for Huang to enjoy the joy of defeating God. A ball of flames burned fiercely inside his head until it boiled.

Huang's eyes began to turn red and he turned to look at Qiangwei.

Qiangwei also stared at Huang blankly, feeling hot all over and losing consciousness in her mind.

The two hugged each other and climbed into God's big bed.

They frantically took off all their clothes.

Unconsciously, tirelessly.

again and again

The next day, morning.

Huang woke up from a daze with a strong sense of exhaustion. Sitting blankly on the big bed, there was a circle of gauze wrapped around his abdomen, and then he saw a blood stain on the bed sheet.

Huang seemed to have thought of something, quickly put on her clothes and ran out of the tent.

"There's no need to look for Huang, Qiangwei, she's going back to the ship."

Lal stood at the door of the tent, shrugging his head.

"what did I do"

Huang sat on the ground and patted his head hard with both hands.

Lal hit Gonghuang with his head and said in his heart, "You can't blame that god for doing this. Qiangwei also knows that she is just in a bad mood."

Huang sighed, but the crazy scene last night was extremely clear in his memory.

Huang asked again, "Where are those women controlled by gods?"

"Lish called them back to the tribe and brought them back. They all recovered their previous memories."

Huang glanced at the extremely tall Adam tree and shook his head. Now he just wanted to go to the ship to find Qiangwei.

Huang almost ran back to the boat, the wound on her abdomen aching faintly.

"Sister Qiangwei"

As soon as he jumped onto the boat, Huang saw Qiangwei sitting on a deck chair, smoking a cigarette, and drinking quietly with a glass of wine, as always.

"Brother wake up"

Qiangwei's tone was still the same as usual, and there seemed to be no change, but Huang felt that there was a hint of intimacy missing from it.

"Sister Qiangwei yesterday."

"Huang" Qiangwei frowned and stopped calling Huang her brother. Her tone was a little cold, "You can't repeat what happened yesterday, you know?"

Huang stagnated, nothing more happened.

A trace of complexity flashed through Qiangwei's eyes, and then she said calmly, "Adam the treasure tree, let's cut some trunks and take them back. Didn't the patriarch promise us to take away God and let us take Adam away? But Adam is an almost extinct treasure tree." Trees should be kept for long-term use or trade.”

Huang nodded and glanced at Qiangwei complicatedly, with unconcealable affection in his eyes. Then he walked off the boat alone, his back looking a little lonely in the distance.

Qiangwei sighed deeply, and then took a deep sip of wine.

Things went very smoothly, and the natives were very grateful to Huang and Qiangwei after learning that the god had been solved and the lost tribesmen had returned to the village.

Therefore, with the cooperation of the old patriarch, many young and middle-aged natives followed Huang to the Adam tree, picked up some tools such as knives and axes, and carefully cut and chopped on the trunk of the Adam tree. As long as their sacred tree is not completely destroyed and only part of the trunk is taken away, they are still very willing.

The old patriarch smiled and stood beside Huang, coughed twice and said, "Young man, I am really grateful to you. This time the gods have been eliminated, and you no longer have to worry about life in the future."

Huang was now in a very low mood and just responded casually, "This is what we should do. Can your tribesmen help transport the cut tree trunks to our ship later?"

"Haha, it's okay."

"Well, Lar, let's go back first."

Half a day later, Huang's boat was filled with large pieces of Adam tree trunks. There was no way to pile them up any more, and the bit taken off was just a drop in the bucket for the entire Adam tree. We can only wait until the next time the Bounty Association's large cargo ship comes to drag part of it back. At this point, there is no way to build a ship.

Under the warm farewell of this group of indigenous people, the heavy ship slowly set sail and gradually disappeared along the coastline. Come and check out the prestige public account “hongcha866” to see more interesting things