Night falls.
The lights of the Holy Land Marie Gioia gradually dimmed.
It's dinner time, and most of the Tianlong people are enjoying the rare delicacies collected from all over the world. Of course, there are also some whose daily habits are different from others and are doing other things.
For example, for the Celestial Dragon Valerian Saint, this time is usually his entertainment time.
Valerian Saint is 28 years old. Like most Dracos, he is dressed like an astronaut and wears a bubble hood. He disdains breathing the same air as ordinary people. After all, even in Mariejoia,
There is 'dirty' air exhaled by slaves.
Unlike ordinary Draco men, his figure is relatively thin, and he does not look bloated even when wearing spacesuit-like clothing.
This has to do with his favorite game.
‘Bubble’.
He has his most proud slave named Haji, a 17-year-old blond boy who he bought three years ago and is a user of foam fruit abilities.
The Bubble Fruit allows him to create transparent bubbles all over his body, which can be used to preserve food, suffocate enemies, etc. But for the Draco Valerian Saint, the biggest function of the bubbles is that they can be used to
Playing for fun.
The specific game process is like whack-a-mole. The 17-year-old Haji kneels on the ground and randomly generates bubbles in various parts of his body, while Saint Valerian is like an uncivilized monkey, circling around.
Haji jumped around and used a hard whip to crush the bubbles steadily and accurately.
He was having a great time amidst the crackling sounds.
"Hit, hey hey hey..."
"Hit again, this time two are broken!"
"This way, this way..."
"Why haven't there been bubbles on my head for a long time... Hahaha, here it comes!"
The blond boy also seemed to be having a great time, with a hollow smile on his face, as if the whips hadn't hit him.
But just when Saint Valerian was cheering for having hit a hundred consecutive hits, he suddenly made a mistake. He did not jump over his legs during the jump, but landed directly on his right ankle.
Amidst the clear crunching sound, his ankle twisted into an awkward arc. The severe pain far beyond the whipping made his pupils finally shrink, but he still didn't make a sound, and even his expression returned to normal in the next moment.
.
Three years of slave life had made it instinctive for him to reduce injuries. Sure enough, Saint Valerian, who had slipped, angrily gave the slave who helped him up a few whips, causing blood to splash down. He turned to look at the man who had tripped.
'His Haji was very satisfying.
He is a good and obedient slave who can't scream or cry. He touched Haji's head with his hand as a reward - being able to touch his hand through anti-bacterial gloves is already a gift from God.
!
"Tired." After comforting Haji twice, Saint Valerian said to himself. Haji knew that this meant the end of tonight's bubble game.
The next session is always different, and today seems to be particularly special. Saint Valerian clapped his hands, and a strong slave pulled in a few faces he had never seen before.
There are ferocious middle-aged faces, there are also beautiful trembling girls, there are ordinary people, there is also a snake-headed people with extra long necks, and a blue-skinned fishman boy, the slave collar around his neck makes them all kneel down.
However, the previous beatings made them dare to wait quietly for Saint Valerian's arrangements.
Of course, in Saint Valerian's eyes, the goods he bought this time were not bad, and he should be able to play with them for a while. He thought about it, clapped his hands again, and the slave next to him immediately brought a box.
In the box is a purple-skinned Devil Fruit, which he also harvested from his previous outing.
"To whom are the new fruits given?" He looked at the new slaves and selected new toys.
The precious Devil Fruit in the outside world has turned into a deadly poisonous fruit here. Haji knows that Valerian Saint is preparing to develop a new game.
Over the past three years, Haji has seen similar scenes several times, but in other game projects, he was either disobedient and had his head blown off by a collar, or his performance was unsatisfactory during the game and was accidentally beaten to death by Saint Valerian.
Only his bubble game has the longest lifespan and is always there.
"The fishmen who can't water can't choke on the fruit even if they eat the fruit. It's boring...Human women...don't cry! You are the slaves of the great god!"
Bang! Bang! Two whippings, followed by two screams, and Saint Valerian snorted in dissatisfaction. My Haji is still the best and most obedient...
Hey, Haji?
"I heard that people who eat two Devil Fruits will explode? I have never seen it...Haji, come and eat this fruit!"
"..." Haji raised his head blankly and looked at the devil fruit that was handed over.
"Eat, hurry up!"
If I eat it, I will die, and you will no longer be able to play your favorite bubble game. Haji stared directly at Saint Valerian, but all he saw was urging and growing impatience.
Snapped--
"Aren't you disobedient too? Haji!"
With a bloodstain on his face, he held the fruit numbly, and the girl's low sobs came from behind him. Are you afraid? Or do you sympathize with me?
It's okay to die...
He bit into the fruit, and Saint Valerian showed satisfaction. But at this moment, a loud booming sound suddenly sounded not far away, the earth shook, and the fruit in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.
The staggered Saint Valerian gave him another whip in dissatisfaction and walked out angrily: "What's going on? Who is doing what!"
After going out with two bodyguard slaves, he was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked into the two huge mechanical eyes. A red light gradually rose on his face.
"Awesome? Whose new toy is this? Lend it to me, lend it to me! I can trade it with you for my favorite slave, Haji!" he cheered.
What responded to him was a huge cannon barrel.
"Lord God!" The two bodyguard slaves shocked the guards, but they only heard a boom and explosion, and a cannonball made them disappear in place!
In the shock wave, a large trench with a width of more than ten meters was instantly plowed on the ground, which spread to a hundred meters away, crushing a building into ruins!
Saint Valerian, who had been cheering just now, was half-buried in the rubble. His 'space suit' and bubble hood were in pieces, and his body was twisted like a dying fish!
Shouts of terror arose everywhere.
"what is that?!"
"Come out of nowhere! Guard!"
"Damn it, are you trying to offend God?!"
The two steel giants who had just climbed up could not understand the 'god's' question. They only did two things - identify and then fire.
The fire lit up Mariejoia's night!
…
On the other side, Saint Castro, the five-old star, has not rested yet and is listening to his subordinates' feedback on the Crocodile incident.
"Most civilians praised the World Government's decisive handling, and only a few complained about the Shichibukai policy." This result made him quite satisfied.
Suddenly he heard a faint roaring sound, and he looked out the window. The firelight coming from the horizon made him frown slightly: "That's... the southwest corner of the Residence of God, the area of Gustav's house? What happened?
, what are they doing?”
The next moment, a subordinate suddenly rushed directly in front of him with a razor, and said with a solemn expression: "Lord Wulaoxing, something happened! There are two..."
"Metal giants? Attack?!" Castro's holy voice raised an octave: "You said they are two metal giants more than 20 meters high? Equipped with various weapons! No one is controlling it?!"
"According to the information there, no one was found to be controlling their actions."
"Could it be... that they are really giant machine soldiers of the Giant Armament Army... How is this possible... that there are still two missing ones?" Saint Castro's face turned ugly and he raised his head and said: "Immediately arrange for reinforcements and evacuate the Tianlong people...
…Tell Cyborg to go there in person!”
"yes!"
After shooing away his men, Saint Castro hurried out the door. The Giant Armament Army is a special legion of the kingdom that was destroyed by them. It is composed entirely of steel giants who are ahead of the current technology. It is a real war machine. If it weren't for the ancestors back then,
Cutting off their energy source makes them difficult to defeat.
After the victory, most of the steel soldiers who were targeted were destroyed, and the remaining half had basically no energy and could not move, and no one could activate them.
In the eight hundred years, there was only one accident more than two hundred years ago. A steel giant climbed onto the Red Earth Continent. However, before it attacked the Celestial Dragons, it ran out of energy. It only caused a false alarm and was severely rusted.
The Iron Giant is now stored in Vegapunk's research institute, and even Vegapunk cannot crack it!
That one came from the bottom of the sea and was brought back by the ancestors of the mermaid tribe. It was precisely because of that incident that the World Government communicated with the mermaid tribe. As a result, the other party was not very obedient, which led to the two-hundred-year-old discrimination between mermaids and mermaids.
prelude.
The two bodies this time are actually well preserved and have sufficient energy? Damn it, who preserved them?!
Soon, the five old stars gathered together.
Everyone's face was as gloomy as water.
…
At the same time, two giant war beasts have flattened a corner of the Tianlong people's residence and are continuing to advance deeper into the holy land. With the blazing fire burning, it is like a purgatory on earth!
What? The ones in purgatory are the Celestial Dragons?
That's okay.
Ji Xing, dressed in black, seemed to blend into the night, walking among the ruins. When he saw the Tianlong people who were still moaning, he quietly helped them to save them from pain. He was very kind.
There was a sound of chiseling from the ruins ahead.
Ji Xing saw a blond boy covered in bruises holding a hard whip, thrusting it into the head of a Celestial Dragon corpse!
It's difficult to describe the specific scene. In short, the appearance of the dragon man can no longer be clearly seen, and Ji Xing's favorite things are also scattered all over the floor.
He walked over and bent down to help reset the young man's ankle, which was sprained. The pain was no less than the pain when the ankle was broken, which made the young man's movements stagnant. When he looked back, his face was numb and lifeless.
Ji Xing used Liuying to help him take off the explosive collar around his neck and gave him a thumbs up.
"You killed the 'god', it's amazing, keep on living."
There was a little sparkle in the young man's eyes.
Ji Xing straightened up and turned around, waving to a few slaves who were hiding in the ruins and peeking at him. They came tentatively, hesitantly, and expectantly.
When the slave collars were removed one after another, each one showed expressions of ecstasy: "Thank you! You..."
"Call me Dunan Isbadry." Ji Xing smiled and said: "Support each other and run. The chaos will be even greater tonight. Whether you can escape from Mariejoia depends on you."
luck."
After saying this, he didn't wait for anyone to ask more questions or follow their plans, and disappeared from the place in a flash.
Alas, I couldn't tell you to come, so you brought me here. Now that I'm here, how can I resist making things bigger?
Just think of it as a try to gain starlight benefits from killing Dracos. Don't go up there, kill a hundred... kill about two hundred and then leave. It shouldn't be fatal.
Amidst the accompaniment of the Iron Giant's artillery fire.
The disaster night of ‘God’ has just begun!
This chapter has been completed!