The shaking was slight at first, and then became larger and larger, making a "clang" sound when it hit the floor.
It's like a group of mice are trapped in the armor, trying their best to get out, wandering around inside.
The strange scene made Caesar, who had become an undead, feel chilled in his heart. The ability to control death in this way refreshed his understanding of Lovett.
At this time, Lovett let out a light sigh.
"You don't want to be resurrected?"
"That's right. For people who are determined to die, this obsession is understandable."
"But...it's not up to you!"
He didn't see any movement, but Caesar and Aka noticed that the blue magic circle on the floor had become much darker in color, from the blue of the sea surface to the faint blue of the intersection of deep sea light.
The light belt that climbed up the armor strangled the armor as if it had substance. The trembling stopped suddenly and was slowly lifted up.
In a position invisible to the two of them, a green ball of light floated on the edge of the blood-red magic circle at the back of the armor, refusing to come close.
But as Lovett exerted his strength, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and the nearby thin blue light band gradually infected the space.
Soon, with a buzzing sound, the light ball was sucked into the magic circle.
There seemed to be a hole in the center of the magic array, and the light ball was sucked in with its "mouth" which was only one-tenth the size of the light ball.
It's easier than Fujitora to suck soba noodles.
Buzz!
Seeing this, Lovett dispersed the magic circle on the ground, lost the restraints of the light belt, and the armor fell to the ground.
"Is the knot... over?"
Caesar looked relieved, obviously he didn't have this function.
As Lovett exerted his strength, a trace of that terrifying soul breath inevitably leaked out. Just a trace of it gave him the illusion of being in a furnace.
Too huge, too hot!
It's simply more amazing than the heat of facing the laser weapon when testing the laser device transferred from the Kizaru fruit's ability!
But that was obviously an illusion, there was no change in the temperature in the air.
But no one answered his question.
Caesar could only stare straight ahead at the motionless armor.
The master's ability cannot fail.
so……
"You have today too, Vegapunk!"
Click!
Under Caesar's sinister gaze, the armor's fingers moved. Immediately, a kind of "vitality" spread throughout the armor's body, causing it to turn over and sit up.
The cold iron helmet looked around confusedly, and a voice with a hint of steel came from it.
"Am I... not dead?"
puff!
Kaido staggered back, if there was blood he would have vomited at this moment.
He waved his arms unwillingly, completely forgetting that he had just conveyed the message to the people around him through his soul breath.
But the effect is almost the same. Lovett learns it quickly, and Aka knows sign language himself.
After giving him a faint look, Aka replied: "Your armor also has this function, but your soul is incomplete."
Crunch?
Caesar fell to his knees in grief and indignation, sobbing silently.
For the first time, he hated that he had ever been a capable person.
The small points of light named fruit factors by Lovett are simultaneously engraved in the depths of the body and soul of the ability user, but with death, these factors begin to detach regardless of their location, triggering a double collapse.
This kind of original fusion and collapse is beyond the limits of a mage.
If he can stop it, then why should Lovett be a necromancer? Wouldn't he be happy being a god?
But despite this, as an expert, Lovett also has many ways to save Caesar.
He controlled Caesar's soul and "broken him into pieces", controlling the chain collapse with numbers.
After those fruit factors were completely dispersed, the remaining soul fragments were reassembled, making Caesar the first living soul to lose the ability of the fruit in the true sense... an undead.
As for the difficulty of piecing together the soul fragments, just think about Lovett himself.
Scores vary from person to person.
However, it is inevitable that Caesar's soul is now incomplete.
Hearing the voice, Vegapunk turned his head and looked over.
"Is this... the world of the dead?"
"I know you, the Black Knight under the Black Earl... Haha! It turns out you are dead too."
"No, no, you are a corpse."
"To be precise, a corpse is just a pile of meat. A corpse plus a soul is called an undead."
Lovett pressed his cane against the helmet of the armor, helped him turn back, and said with a smile: "Besides, this is not the world of the dead, it is just my country of the dead in the human world, Mr. Vegapunk."
Wow!
Seeing clearly who the person in front of him was, Vegapunk couldn't help but tremble.
"Black...Black Earl!"
"what did you do to me?"
Lovett raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Did you understand the situation so quickly? That would be much easier."
"If you want to ask me what I did, it's better to ask yourself."
"You didn't have to die, Vegapunk. Really, I admire you very much, that's why I sent Akin to contact you... But in order to hide the truth, you chose to commit suicide... a borrowed knife to commit suicide."
"But what changes? Vegapunk!"
"Since you are opposed to non-violence and will not cooperate, I will have no choice but to enslave your soul after your death."
"I……"
Sizzssssssssss!
Before Vegapunk finished speaking, a terrifying black thunder and lightning traveled throughout his body. Without the protection provided by his body, the pain that went straight to his soul made him scream in agony.
"ah!!!"
Amid the shrill screams, Lovett's voice sounded calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't like it."
"You have no choice. Death is a luxury."
After that, Lovett threw something out, and Caesar hurriedly caught it.
"The new ones don't understand the rules. You are responsible for training them and getting them back to work as soon as possible."
Looking at the ring in his hand filled with spell fluctuations, Caesar nodded repeatedly, making the helmet make a "crunch, crunch" noise.
Lovett frowned silently: "It's time to oil your armor, Caesar."
Crunch…
The latter froze immediately.
"Work...work?"
At this time, without the black thunder torment, Vegapunk raised his head stiffly like a machine: "You want me to help you create Hades?"
Lovett is proud of the magic system he masters.
Just like his confidence in science.
It is the result of the hard work of both parties, bit by bit.
Such a person is definitely not resurrecting himself for the purpose of developing science and technology. All possibilities have been eliminated, and only this one is left!
In this regard, Lovett did not hide anything and nodded calmly.
"Yes!"
"But who else in the sea is your rival now?"
Vegapunk couldn't understand, and was a little wary and anxious.
"I've done a mathematical model. With your current data, no matter whether it's Whitebeard or Kaido, Navy or red hair, they can't beat you at all. Why do you still want that thing?!"
It's not that he can't beat him at all, but that Lovett's chance of winning is over 60%.
In addition to quantification, Vegapunk's mathematical model also has variables.
Earl Black, the most terrifying thing is that plan!
Hearing this, Lovett paused.
"Yeah, why?"
"Probably... just to satisfy my curiosity."
"Um?"
Just this reason?
"Don't you want to uncover the deepest secret of the sea?"
"Haven't you ever thought that the knowledge you possess is just picking up other people's wisdom?"
"Knowledge is never a castle in the air."
Under the gaze of Vegapunk's trembling soul, Lovett smiled and said: "I'm just curious about what happened in this sea to cause such a brilliant civilization to fall and return to the era of slash-and-burn farming."
Even a demon lord who was on par with the Great Emperor had fallen. This secret hidden in the real world that the Great Emperor didn't care about was the treasure that Lovett must obtain.
"Oh, right!"
Suddenly, Lovett looked astonished, put his cane on his chin, and lifted Vegapunk's iron skull.