The Paper Fruit Among the Pirates

  Chapter 77 Group confrontation to stop the rebels

  "Next, witness the moment of miracles!"

The giant passenger plane'Boeing 747' approaching Albana suddenly began to split in the air, turning into small white gliders to glide towards the capital of Alabastan, leaving the Baroque studios standing or sitting below them. The cadres looked at each other.

"This·······"

  Although all of them are capable, but they are all barbarians on the ground. Faced with this...

   "Mr.4, kill them!"

  The fat and bloated Mr.4 heard that he picked up the bazooka behind him and shot out, and shot one:

  Baseball····

  Boom! !

  Although this shell looks funny, its power is absolutely unambiguous! However, the gliders in the air had spread out lightly, causing the explosion to fall in the air. Faced with this situation:

  "What to do, there are two people on those things..."

   "It's very simple, we will work in pairs."

  The image of a bald brawny man stood up and calmly patted his pants.

   "Catch up, kill the people above, that's it."

   "Really simple thinking and work," his partner, Miss., with a blue explosive head, calmly smoked a lady's cigarette with his fingers.

   "So far, has our work been difficult?"

  After speaking, Mr.1 took the lead to walk in the direction of a glider. ——The sharp momentum above is his goal.

   "Hurry up, Mr.4, let's hurry up and finish the work!"

"Oh oh·····"

  The quick-tempered Miss. Christmas urges the slow Mr.4 to leave.

   "Then I will kill the other two by myself—"

  This is Mr. von Kray in a swan suit, spinning and jumping.

  As several hang gliding wings staggered in the air, various opponents have been allocated.

  ——————

   "Wow, there are so many people~~"

   On the other side, on the pure white ‘J-20’ flying south away from the capital, Roman looked at the crowds rolling in the distance and touched his chin with interest.

  Think about it, there were only a thousand people doing radio gymnastics in the school in the previous life, and it felt like there were dense crowds of people surging. And now under the fighter plane is an angry 700,000 army!

  One person and one foot can dry up the rivers and move the mountains.

  "Get ready, Vivi!"

   looked back at the blue-haired princess on the'copilot', Roman reminded him.

   "This is a'speech' in front of 700,000 people, don't be stage fright."

   "Don't worry, Romance... Roman."

   "In order to stop this tragedy, it is my duty!"

   rumbling--

  There are many swords and guns, flags and clouds, horseshoes like thunder, murderous! Armies with no margins on the left and right rushed towards Albana, vowing to flatten the place that took away everyone's lives, rain, and trust! Although the anger has filled their chests, the strange ‘big bird’ in the sky still attracted the attention of many people.

"what is that?"

  "Could it be the running dog of the king's army, the adjutant of the Kingdom Guard with the name of "Bell of Falcon"?"

The leaders who rushed to the front frowned. Even if the "Bell of Falcon" has the title of the king's strongest warrior, in the face of hundreds of thousands of them-he can be trampled by one person and one foot Meaty!

   "No, it doesn't look like a falcon," the leader of the rebel army narrowed his eyes.

  Dark tea green short broken hair, a scar on the upper left eye, reddish brown windbreaker, dark green belt, orange gloves, and a super long sword on his back. The leader of the rebel army named Koza made a gesture to the others.

  "Be careful, it may be a new weapon of the King’s Army..."

  Boom boom boom boom——!

  As if ‘speak out, follow the law’, as soon as Koza’s voice fell, the white giant bird suddenly spit out white bombs from above! Explosions roared, yellow sand fluttered, and huge pits appeared on the ground immediately! But to the rebel army:

   unscathed!

  Yes, the bomb dropped by the white giant bird didn't mean to attack the rebel army, but a long crater was exploded in front of them! Although there is no harm, but the meaning of shock is self-evident.

   "The whole army slows down!"

  Although the number of the rebel army is huge, most of them are still using the 11-way transport. So although it caused chaos, the army still slowly stopped.

After creating a series of bullet craters and successfully stopping the rebel army, this strange white'giant bird' slowly fell, and then decomposed and reorganized in a clattering sound, turning into a square platform to stop the rebellion. In front of the army, the above is:

   "Vivi?!"

  The leader of the rebel army, Kosha was taken aback. He and Weiwei were "childhood sweethearts". When they were playing fighting games when they were young, Kosha was the leader of the children's group ‘Sand Regiment’, and Weiwei was the deputy commander.

  By the way, many of the friends in the ‘Sand Regiment’ are now leaders of the rebel army!

   "Weiwei, what are you doing now?"

  Kousha beats his horse forward, looking at his childhood playmate with extremely complicated eyes. If there were no droughts in the past three years and everything now, maybe he and the girl opposite would still be friends, unlike what they are now:

   See you in battle!

   "Everyone!!! and the leader!!!"

   Faced with thousands, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of eyes full of anger and murderousness, slightly opened his arms to block the front of the rolling army.

  "Everyone, please listen to me, we are all cheated!"

  "This war was planned by others—"

   "Daughter of the Scum King!"

   "Don't try to fool us with lies!"

   "Go to hell!"

  However, as soon as Weiwei spoke, sparse curses rang out from the rebel army! Humans are a kind of cluster creatures. With these curses, here are the avengers whose homes were ruined by the drought caused by the "king", and the frenzy began to spread in the army!

  "Quiet! Listen to Weiwei say--"

  As the leader of the rebel army, even if Koza is extremely disappointed with the king, at least he still trusts Vivi who has been playing with him since childhood. Just when he waved his hand to calm down the soldiers behind him.

boom!

  A gunshot interrupted his movements, and a bullet flew out of the chaotic army behind him, attacking Weiwei's head at a high speed of hundreds of meters per second! It is clear that it is ready to kill.

  ! ! !

"asshole--"

   Facing the death that is still at hand, Weiwei, who is completely unprepared, has no time to dodge, and can only let the bullet expand rapidly in her pupils!

  And the baroque studio squadron who was hiding in the rebel army was overjoyed.

   succeeded——

brush,

Ding!

  A palm stretched out from the side and blocked Weiwei in front of her. After the high-speed rotating bullet rolled, rubbed, and consumed all kinetic energy in the palm of the hand, it fell weakly on the white high platform.

   Clang!

   "Let me explain."

  Roman, who took the bullet, looked at a figure in the rebel army who was shrinking back, and stretched out his hand out of thin air!

   "Before that, you get me out first."

brush--

  A figure flew out of the rebel army volley, a white palm stuck his neck, making him speechless. But the musket still flaring up on his waist clearly showed that he was the killer who launched the attack just now.

   "Don't worry, people from Baroque Studio."

  Roman waved his hand, causing the poor guy to be hung by the ‘paper hand’ and moved to the other side, facing the dense rebel army and stepping forward.

  "As the saying goes,'empty words are no proof, seeing is believing'."

   "Even if Weiwei tells you that all of you have been deceived, you will only trust your own eyes, right?"

   Without waiting for someone to answer, Roman stretched out his hand to cover his face.

   "But what I want to say is, deceive your eyes—"

   Pulling down the palm of your hand, the desert instantly rang out like a mountain and a tsunami! !

"This is impossible!!"

"what--"

  "The Scum King..."

   "Nafirutali Cobra..."

As Roman wiped his face, his clothes changed rapidly at the same time, a dark windbreaker, a green bathrobe, and a belt around his waist. The most striking thing was his face: black wavy hair. , Beard, and serious middle-aged expression...

   "Nafirutali Cobra!!!"

"How will you be here?!"

  Faced with trembling, Kosha who had vaguely guessed the truth. ‘King Cobra’-or Roman shrugged.

   "It's too easy to deceive your eyes."

  "This is my devil fruit ability. I call this trick ‘Paper Dance-Painting Skin’."

  "Of course, I don’t have time to play a game of pretending to be a king. But it just so happened that in an organization called ‘Baroque Studio’, there happened to be a demon fruit capable of ‘imitating’ the appearance and sound of others.”

  Roman’s words have caused thousands of rebels to fall into a sluggishness! As long as people with a little basic judgment, it is not difficult to understand the cruel truth:

  All of them have been used by others!

  "Understand now, the ‘truth’ you see is only what others let you ‘see’. Your so-called ‘righteous revenge’ is just a tool in the hands of others. Even you yourself—"

   "It's just a chess piece."

  ——Dead silence!

  The tens of thousands of insurgents who learned the ‘truth’ in the front were turned into mud-carved wood sculptures, while the confused insurgents in the rear, after repeatedly questioning the people in front, also fell into a suspicious life one by one. only:

Snapped,

  The leader of the rebel army, a young man named Kosha stepped forward, gritted his teeth and looked at Roman.

  "Where is the chess player?"

  "Who is the chess player!?"

  Who is behind controlling all this! !

   "Someone will tell you, but it's not me," Roman, who had completed the forceful deterrence and demonstrated the ‘truth’, stepped back and let Weiwei who was born behind him.

   "Your princess will tell you everything."

  (End of this chapter)