The New World, to which Auroville City belongs, is the Gonk Federation.
It is said to be a "country", but in fact it is just an island.
It's just that the island was once divided into several small countries, and finally they united to form the Gonk Federation.
Then...this group of guys who could divide several political factions on their own island naturally refused to surrender to the Black Beast Federation. For their own interests, they used impassioned speeches to encourage the people to resist, trying to negotiate terms with the other party, so they were The undead army captured the capital in one day.
Those who escaped were also surrounded and suppressed by the Beast Pirates, and no one was left alive, leaving the island deserted.
After setting foot on this island and looking at the devastated city, Shanks felt very calm.
"Greed will always make careerists unable to see clearly what is in front of them."
"The new world has new world laws. You can't tell who is strong and who is weak when trying to live here, and your death will be in vain."
The destruction of the Gonk Federation is inevitable, and he only sympathizes with ordinary people who are bewitched.
For the sake of the stability of the territory, the Black Beast Federation must kill chickens to scare monkeys. At that time, almost all those who bumped into it died completely.
"You're right, everyone is born free, but it's a pity that only the strong can break the rules."
At this time, light words echoed around him, Shanks silently grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, turned his face and looked behind him.
There, a tall man wearing a black knee-length windbreaker with feather fabric draped over his shoulders was watching him quietly.
The tall round hat on his head and the arm-length cane in his hand made him look gentle and elegant, but when he looked at that face with slightly pale skin, an unspeakable feeling of fear would emerge from his heart.
"Black Count!"
Shanks was secretly shocked.
He didn't even notice that the other party was so close. If he wanted to do anything, he might be at a disadvantage in an instant!
But Lovett did not do that and continued: "Right and strength are equal. If you want people to respect you, you must have enough strength."
"That's why I feel so kind!"
Lovett sighed.
"Because in addition to strength, people with noble character can also gain my respect."
"But it doesn't hinder your determination to kill them, does it?"
Shanks shook his head and turned around.
In response, Lovett closed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then opened them: "Yes."
"I want to ask you a question, Mr. Shanks."
"Speaking."
Shanks thought that Lovett would ask him about Raff Drew, about the ancient truth, but no.
Lovett asked: "What do you think it would be like if I were to rule the world?"
Hearing this, Shanks' eyes slowly became serious.
He thought carefully for a long time and replied: "I believe that under your rule, everyone is born equal, and no one will stop scholars from studying history. The secrets of devil fruits, the origin of the Neptune species, and the authenticity of ancient rumors will all be revealed." That era was unraveled one by one, and a prosperous civilization was active in the sea."
Before Lovett could speak curiously, Shanks changed his tone: "But this is a prosperous age based on the fear of living people towards you. Controlling the world with fear is no different from the current Celestial Dragons."
"The sea has its own laws. True freedom does not require the existence of an overriding ruler."
"How dare you say that your high-sounding crown is not for yourself?"
The answer, of course, is no.
"I see."
Lovett understood.
"Idealist?"
Then he smiled and said: "But I can make more people survive, isn't that good?"
Shanks shook his head firmly: "No!"
"But you can't stop it!"
Lovett's tone suddenly became cold, and he sighed helplessly: "Sure enough, compared to Roger who was able to start the great pirate era, I am actually the naive one."
"No, to be precise, I have regarded this world as my own, so I am reluctant to destroy it."
"Look at the problem from different angles, and the answers will be different."
Shanks didn't speak. He could feel that as he refused, a permeating sense of oppression was emerging from all directions.
That oppressive, terrifying, heaven-falling aura, even he couldn't help but feel palpitated by it.
At this time, Lovett suddenly looked at him and said, "Do you have any last words?"
After three seconds of silence, Shanks stamped his feet violently, and his cloak was thrown behind him, turning into a black line and rushing towards Lovett.
"It's not certain who will die, Black Earl!!"
戗————
The trembling sword sounds resounded through the sky, and as Shanks slashed out with his sword, the sky split open.
Boom!!
In a straight line, the ocean and the sky were divided into two, and the terrifying sword energy split the sea and broke the mountains, leaving an indelible scar on the ocean.
But looking at the crow squeezed out of Lovett's split head, Shanks' pupils shrank and he drew his sword to block it.
Click!!
Behind him, Lovett's image had changed drastically. His well-dressed dress exploded, revealing scarlet muscles without skin. His whole body was covered with a bone mask, and two pupils like drops of blood appeared under his eyelids.
Astonishingly, it was the strongest killing move used to defeat Garp in the New World War.
Critical state·hate demons and gods!
Integrate Leviathan and the red-eyed raven with yourself, transforming into an unknown natural disaster!
The power consumption of the law of distortion was too huge, and he still had to save energy to deal with Im's possible backhand, but in this state, it was enough to kill Shanks.
Clang!!
The sound of gold and iron shook the sky, and the bone-tooth sword struck two-thirds of Griffin's body. The terrifying impact instantly surged in all directions centered on the two of them.
boom!!
The ground beneath his feet suddenly sunk, leaving a large spiderweb-shaped pit.
The violent air waves exploded the soil, causing the soil to burst out over a radius of thousands of meters, as if it had been plowed by a plow, thin and loose.
The muscles in his right hand were so stretched that the veins swelled and the capillaries burst, staining the skin with a layer of scarlet.
Shanks couldn't help but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He suddenly roared and removed the blade to the left and back. Griffin pulled out an arc and slashed at Lovett's waist with his backhand.
Wow!!
The Crescent Sword Qi instantly flew thousands of meters away, razing the ruin-like city to the ground.
However, the moment he tried to relieve his strength, Lovett had already flapped his wings on his back and stood up, then he held the bone-tooth sword in both hands and struck him hard.
Crow Feather Slash!
In fact, Lovett had always wanted to name this move Crescent Moon Chong, but he simply gave up because of the color issue.
The sophistication of his swordsmanship is indeed not comparable to that of a strong man like Shanks, but his slashes are not so fancy and divided.
It is enough to concentrate your will and strength on one line and cut it out.
Woo!!
Poof!!
Shanks tried to block, but he regretted it the moment the sword energies collided.
Lovett, fused with Leviathan, is powerful enough to suppress Garp. Combined with the superb control brought by the strength of his soul, this sword is definitely more terrifying than Mihawk's slash.
Click...!
The sound of shattering sounded.
Even though it was wrapped in the thick armor-colored domineering force, a piece of Griffin's sword blade broke out. Shanks vomited blood and flew out, knocking away the thick soil and gravel, and floating on the ground.
at last……
Bang!!!
After crashing into the mountain rock wall, his eyes turned white and he unconsciously spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Lovett was about to give chase when he suddenly noticed something. He released his sword hilt with his left hand, turned around and snapped his fingers.
Great Curse·Hunter's Cross Spear!
Click, click, click...
Boom!!
The sound of the winch rotating quickly sounded, and then a terrifying white light exploded between the sky and the earth, tearing the air apart in an instant and sinking into the mountain.
But the situation that stretched across the sea of all nations as before did not happen. A second after the bone spear sank into the mountain, a terrifying force burst out.
Swish swish swish!
With the silvery sword shadow flashing, the huge mountaintop exploded directly, and even the Hunting God's Cross Spear disappeared.
A figure jumped up from the mountain, waving endless sword energy forward.
Crowfeather Storm!!
One of the strongest swordsmen in the sea launched a series of slashing attacks. Lovett was not stupid enough to calculate the dodge, and was dragged into the opponent's rhythm. Swordsmen are not easy to mess with.
So he raised his hand decisively, and the black karma fire burned blazingly. Ravens flew out from it and swarmed towards the sword energy.
Bang bang bang!!
Sword energy and black flames continued to explode in the sky, and they were inseparable from each other for a while.
However, this result did not surprise Shanks. Griffin was wrapped in a jet-black domineering aura, and the heavy and slow sword movement seemed like the sky was falling, causing a series of friction noises in the air.
"Cut...huh?!"
Just as Shanks was about to slash out with his sword, suddenly, a huge giant-like white bone arm rushed out from the mountain below him. With a deafening roar, an unprecedentedly huge skeleton giant lifted up the broken ax in his hand and struck hard at him.
Smash it down.
clang!!
Rumble!!!
Shanks, who was caught off guard, was immediately interrupted by the brute force, and his whole body flew backwards and fell to the ground, creating an ocean-like impact of mud.
"A swordsman chooses to keep a distance when fighting me?"
Lovett shook his head helplessly.
Then he grinned.
Black prison cannon!
………………
The band-aid didn't work and I was a little inflamed, so the doctor tied a rice dumpling on me. As a result, Dashu didn't do much else with coding today. He was focused on deleting typos and leaving out the extra words... Then, Dashu suddenly thought of something.
Picture: When I wash my face tomorrow, I twist the towel with my left middle finger and raise my middle finger to myself in the mirror [cover my forehead]
The doctor said that no matter how deep your finger is, it won't be able to save it. After it is healed, a piece of it will be missing. How much hatred do you have against that duck?
I, what can I say?
I was hungry then.
When I think of the oil and water in the braised duck, it is fat but not greasy, dry but not dry. I take a sip, bite a piece, and tsk, tsk, no, I am hungry again.
