One Piece’S Scarlet Swordsman

Chapter 246 Frankyx Death Abyss

"Hey, hello, hello..."

Franky entered the door and looked at the castle. The ground covered with innumerable ischemic meat filled his eyes with blood.

"What the hell is going on, why is everyone..."

The two Kiwi Mozs followed Franky and stepped into the gate, and they were immediately shocked by the hellish scene in front of them.

"Wow..."

There was a sound of water flowing in the shadow of the castle.

The Franky trio looked up and saw a figure in a suit sitting on his exclusive sofa, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, slowly pouring it into the goblet on the coffee table.

That bottle of red wine is also his treasure.

Gurant put down the red wine, raised the wine glass, shook it gently, and made a toast to Franky from far away.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep sniff for the fragrance of red wine, gently touched the wine glass with his lips, and swallowed a mouthful of red wine with his head up.

The red wine rolled in the mouth, fully experienced by the senses, and after a while, all swallowed, a delicate fragrance lingered in it.

Gurant opened his eyes, a trace of satisfaction flashed across his eyes, and looked at Franky at the door, his mouth raised slightly.

"The red wine is good."

Franky closed his eyes and remained silent, his head slowly lowered, his face gloomy and barefoot stepped on the flesh and blood of his little brothers, step by step, slowly stepping towards Gurant.

"asshole……"

Franky's fists were clenched and tightened, and the pace grew faster and faster until it turned into a sprint.

"The guy who killed my cute little brothers..."

While running, he took off the fake skin glove on his right hand, revealing the steel fist inside. At a distance of five meters from Gulante, he jumped high from the ground, like a trapeze, with endless anger and killing intent. fall.

"It's you!!!"

Gurant slowly got up with a smile, opened his right palm, and faced the punch with endless anger.

"boom!"

Franky punched in front of Gurant, the powerful force caused the surrounding airflow to vibrate in a small area, and the tumbling airflow made the corners of Gurant's clothes dance frantically.

But that's it.

"How can it be!"

Franky raised his head in surprise and looked at the man in front of him who had blocked his strongest blow with one hand, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He is transforming people. Since his resurrection, no one has been able to take his fist casually like this.

"who are you!?"

Franky immediately realized that things were not simple. People with such a powerful force wouldn't come here to slaughter a group of punks.

"Um?"

Franky's expression changed. He just wanted to punch back, but found that he couldn't get rid of the opponent's palm.

"Carter Flam."

Gurant's lips lightly opened, and he pronounced a name that made him stop moving.

"This name, I haven't used it for a long time."

The anger in Franky's eyes seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, his eyes became very firm, as if he had some kind of consciousness.

"It seems that you already understand why they died."

Gurant loosened his palm, let go of Franky's fist, flipped his palm, and reached out to Franky.

"Hand it over, you can't protect it."

Franky immediately withdrew a few steps back and looked at Gurant, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"You seem pretty sure that thing is on me, why?"

The corners of Gurant's mouth raised, chuckled a few times, bent over to lift the wine glass, and shook it gently.

"How do you think I knew?"

Looking at Gurant's confident smile, Franky's firm expression suddenly changed, and he took a step forward, raised his iron fist, and shouted.

"You bastard, it's impossible to make an iceberg!!!"

"boom!"

Before Franky's fist touched him, with a loud noise, Franky's figure shot out.

"Big Brother!"

The two sisters of Kiwi Moz immediately rushed forward and tried to catch Franky.

"Boom!"

Franky's body flew upside down like a cannonball hitting their chests. With the sound of dense ribs breaking, their chests were strangely bent into arches, and the three of them flew out together and lay down on the ground full of stinky blood.

"Kiwi!"

"Moz!"

Franky opened his eyes immediately after a panic of pain, and stood up to look at the two people underneath him, his eyes bulging.

I saw the two lying on the ground with their eyes closed, their mouths coughing up blood continuously, and warm blood continuously flowed out of the two of them.

"Big brother, why am I unable to get up..."

The two opened their eyes with trembling eyelids, and spoke with difficulty.

"It hurts, big brother..."

While talking, blood was still coughing up from his mouth, and Franky knew at a glance that their ribs and vertebrae were broken.

Even the broken ribs pierced the lungs and heart.

"It's cold, brother..."

The two sisters flicked their fingers, trying to raise their arms to touch Franky. They just raised them, but they hang down weakly.

"younger sister……"

Franky spread his arms and gently hugged the two of them, tears gurgling from his eyes.

"Hand in [Pluton]'s design drawings." Gurant stood behind him and said coldly.

Franky gently put down the two people who had been silent, got up quietly, stepped towards Gulante, and stopped at a distance of ten centimeters between the two.

Both of them are more than two meters tall, face to face, eye to eye, in absolute opposites.

"You are dreaming, right?"

Franky's face was calm, his eyes were blazing with transparent anger, and his voice was cold.

"[Pluton] itself exists to deal with demons like you."

"How could I, put hope in the hands of the devil!"

Gurant lowered his eyes, and as Franky's lips opened and closed, an inexplicable aura gradually rose, and there was no wind around him.

"Wow..."

The tables and chairs, curtains, broken door panels, and Bailey placed on the table inside the castle were all swirling with the violent air current, like a tornado.

Franky didn't move at all, still looking firmly at Gurant.

"Hand over the design drawings and live."

The red light in Gurant's eyes was about to move, and the killing intent grew stronger in his heart.

"If you don't, it's not just you, everything behind you will sink into the abyss called death."

Franky's face finally changed, and he heard the meaning of Gurant's words.

If he doesn't hand over [Pluton]'s design drawings, he will use the entire City of Seven Waters to bury him.

"You lunatic!"

Franky's voice was trembling, and his fists squeaked.

"It's not a lunatic, it's a demon," Gurant corrected.

"Think about it, a weapon design drawing, hundreds of thousands of deaths."

"A beautiful city with a reputation for decades, a legendary country that has stood the world for hundreds of years."

"Which side do you choose?"

Franky trembled all over, and Gurant's voice was like a demon, trying to lead him into the coldest, most painful, and most helpless dark abyss.

The cruel choice between two choices made Franky's mind constantly revolving around the two choices.

Choosing the weapon design drawings, he will die, and more than that, hundreds of thousands of people will die, including the iceberg.

Choosing to hand over the design drawings, he can live, the iceberg and hundreds of thousands of people can live, and the city will not be destroyed.

Franky didn't want to die, nor did he want this city full of master's painstaking efforts to be destroyed.

Gurant's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, the temperature here is getting lower and lower, and the anger in his heart is getting smaller and smaller, until it is extinguished.

Since birth, Franky has never felt this kind of momentum, this kind of oppression.

"Damn it, it's not as strong as a human!"

Unexpectedly, there are such ridiculous monsters in the world.

I ran away if I knew it, I was really dizzy.

"Damn it!"

Who told me to be self-righteous all the time, I have never encountered a strong enemy.

That's why I mistakenly thought that I was very strong and rushed forward. I was too pretentious.

Like a stinky kid, thinking that he is omnipotent.

"Yes, I am a fool, I am a fool, I am so narcissistic!"

The anger in Franky's heart turned into fear of monsters.

The hope of the world, the responsibility of hundreds of thousands of lives and deaths.

Either way, it is not something people like him can afford.

Everything in the past flowed quickly and disorderly, and under the threat of death, it exploded in an instant.

"Mr. Tom!"

A radiant figure appeared in his mind, recalling pressing the pause button.

Immediately afterwards, the frozen Mr. Tom "clicks" and turned into countless fragments, floating in the darkness.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tom."

In Franky's mind, he made a decision, and opened his abdomen like a safe, revealing the three cans of Coke inside.

"You have to promise that if I leave this to you, you will never do anything against this city."

Franky seemed to be ten years old in an instant, and he spoke to Grant in a hoarse voice.

"I promise."

Gurant replied seriously, and stretched out his right hand again, palms facing upwards.

Franky took out the [Pluton] design drawings from his abdomen and gently placed it in the palm of his hand.

"Finally, I got it."

Gulant held up the [Pluton] design drawings and looked at it in front of Franky.

[Pluton]’s design drawings do not use ancient words. After all, shipbuilding engineers are not archeologists.

However, it is not enough to have the design drawings of [Pluton], and it can be made by [Pluton].

What Gurant also needs is [Pluton]'s wake-up method.

"Nico Robin."

Gurant whispered in his mouth, ignoring Franky's painful face, stepping over his body and stepping outside the door.

Stepping on the ground covered with filthy flesh and blood, stepped out of the gate, and after walking out ten meters, gently pulled out the spring water.

"Huh!"

A white light flashed, and Gurant closed his eyes with a chuckle, and took another step, one step at a time, towards the City of Seven Waters.

"Boom!"

I saw that from the left end to the right end where Gurant swung the knife just now, a black line visible to the naked eye gradually appeared, expanded, and finally formed a bottomless abyss.

A corner of this desolate land was cut off by Gurant.

"Mr. Tom..."

In the castle, Franky knelt on his knees, tears streaming down his face.

"sorry."

Amidst the sound of an earthquake, Franky's house slowly sank into the deep sea following the stripped land.

In the western area of the City of Seven Waters, a tall figure walked out of the dark alley and stood on the crowded street. The bright sun was shining on him, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.

"Have there been an earthquake?"

"may be."

People passing by stopped, feeling the short vibration, and then slowly dissipated after a while.

The central area of the City of Seven Waters.

Carrera’s corporate headquarters is also the mayor’s office building.

In the mayor's office, Bingberg in a crimson striped suit is quietly reviewing some important documents.

"Franky!"

Suddenly, Bingberg raised his head suddenly, tears streaming down his face.

"What's the matter? Mr. Bingberg."

Kalifa, standing by the side, leaned forward and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that suddenly, something important seems to be lost."

Bingshan wiped his tears, smiled embarrassedly, and then continued to look down at the documents.