309. The small class of Chuanjian has started!(1/2)
"Howling incompetently."
After more than ten collisions, Crocodile was hanging in the air, looking at Omit in the ruins below, not very interested.
Because the opponent is too weak.
Make him lose interest.
The reward of 960 million yuan is huge in Crocodile's opinion.
Although he is extremely powerful, strong and well-armed, he still cannot hide the fact that he is a weakling.
Facing Crocodile's contempt, Omit roared wildly. The huge mace covering his weapon was a critical blow, but only a large amount of sand fell in the air. Crocodile had already elementalized and appeared in the upper left sky in advance.
"tsar!"
Crocodile didn't want to play anymore. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, setting off a huge sandstorm centered on himself, and the entire area instantly dried up and turned into a desert.
Those ruins seemed to have turned into sand after thousands of years.
Bang~
An earthquake occurred with a radius of 1,000 meters, and a monstrous hand of sand appeared from behind Crocodile. As a huge desert head was raised, the light of the entire sky was covered, and the 500-meter-tall Tsar was exposed to the Austrian sky with great impact.
In the eyes of Mitt and the pirate thugs who were watching secretly.
An overwhelming air pressure surged in, and the Tsar raised his waterfall-like hand that turned into sand, and the clouds and curtains were like swatting flies, crushing Omit down.
Omit, who has entered the state of full animal transformation, is a giant in the eyes of ordinary people, but in front of the Tsar, he is just a little grasshopper that keeps jumping around.
"Do you think being bigger means you can win?"
"wishful thinking."
Facing the menacing giant palm, All Might roared wildly, held the mace and carried out an earth-shattering blow. Even a big mountain would completely collapse in the face of his blow.
I never paid attention to it from beginning to end.
Crocodile smiled scornfully. When the Desert Hand collided with All Might's attack, it immediately exploded into flying sand, completely submerging everything around it.
"Haha, it looks good but it doesn't work!"
Omit laughed wildly, looking very proud of the Tsar who was missing almost half of his body.
But the smile stopped abruptly in the next second, because the water in his body was draining quickly, and even covering it with armed colors was useless because his fully animal body was too huge.
Therefore, when visible to the naked eye, All Might's body seemed to have been hollowed out, and his body was rapidly losing weight. Only the skin and bones were left on the originally strong body, and he suddenly returned to his human form. His eyes were sunken with fear.
"what did you do to me!"
After just a few breaths, All Might collapsed to the ground, unable to lift any strength from his body.
"idiot."
Crocodile's face was full of disappointment and disdain. After all, the opponent was also a player with a reward of more than 900 million, but he didn't expect to be so stupid.
How dare you treat a natural ability user with such contempt.
He doesn't even dare to be so arrogant!
No one was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore. As if an invisible ghost in the desert slowly stretched out its big sandy hands, grabbed Omit and quickly dragged him underground, as if he was dragging him into hell.
"Tsar, I am the fleet captain of the Sky Pirates."
"The Admiral will definitely take revenge on me."
Omit roared in panic, trying to threaten Crocodile with the name of the Golden Lion, but the threat ended abruptly before he could finish. The desert place was still the same desert place, but Omit had disappeared.
"Huh~"
Crocodile blew out a smoke ring, his coat flying behind his back, showing the lightness of the sky.
The great pirate with a bounty of 960 million was wiped out so easily.
It's a pity that we haven't had enough fun yet.
oh!
Forgot to inquire.
Forget it, if anything happens, let Stusy handle it!
Crocodile was so happy that he forgot about Stussy's explanation, and conveniently left the follow-up to Stussy.
Five minutes later, Crocodile looked at the black mass of heads in front of him, all looking at him enthusiastically.
"tsar."
"The Great Emperor of Chuanxi."
"thinker."
"philosopher."
"Savior."
"The Emperor of Truth."
"Light!"
Among these people were not only the staff of the Richest Group, but also many other pirate thugs, and even some wealthy businessmen and nobles.
All kinds of messy titles were attached to Crocodile.
It was obvious that Crocodile had come to this island to preach and spread the truth.
Otherwise there wouldn't be so many fans.
"Please, Lord Savior, have mercy on us and explain the truth once more."
"My Lord Tsar, you are my light!"
"I firmly believe that truth is justice!"
"Please let me be saved!"
There was a woman covering her face with a handkerchief, her eyes red and tears streaming down her face.
There were also young girls screaming.
Each and every one of them was possessed, as if Crocodile was God.
If Khaos were here, his first thought would be: cult!
Damn it, this lineup doesn't look right at first glance. I'm afraid if Crocodile lets these people die, someone will probably take action.
Of course, there are sober people everywhere in the crowd.
They all pulled their relatives and friends in an attempt to get them to wake up.
Because they couldn't understand it, it was obviously a fish that slipped through the net last time.
Crocodile said nothing, and his gangster expression suddenly became serious and solemn. At the same time, a golden light came out of nowhere and enveloped his entire body.
From the outside world, only an outline remains.
This picture is a god!
It’s God!
It’s light!
He raised his hand and pressed it gently, and the bustling scene instantly smelled like a pin drop. Half of the people looked at Crocodile with enthusiasm and excitement.
"What is truth?"
"What is happiness?"
"What is a dream again?"
Crocodile's voice was low, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of life, as if he had experienced countless ups and downs. Facing so many longing eyes, he decided to spread the truth that he had recently learned.
With a wave of his hand, a huge desert panel was shrouded in front of him. As Crocodile's mind moved, various desert patterns began to appear. At the same time, Crocodile also explained in an emotional voice.
The transfer class is open again!
"As humans, we are all blessed and expected!"
"All men are created equal!"
"Release nature and let the truth, goodness and beauty in our souls be gifted..."
"Our destiny should be in our own hands. No one can bully us, because we are all born and raised by our parents, who will bleed, feel pain, grow old, sick and die..."
An hour passed.
Two hours passed.
Three hours passed.
Until the sun sets in the west and the red clouds hover in the sky.
"What's wrong is that in this world, we all have the right to pursue what we want, power, wealth, money, spouse, happiness, we can all fight for it, so don't feel inferior, don't doubt yourself, boldly pursue your dreams, pursue your dreams
Everything you want.”
To be continued...