Pirate’s Steel Chain Finger

The surface of the flame sword ignited fire, Victor held the sword in his right hand and threw the sword flower, orange-red star sparks wafted in the hall.

Five Elders are like lambs to be slaughtered.

Outside the palace, the dark-red scaly black steel dragon ‘Nid Hogg’ is venting flames wantonly to cleanse the so-called descendants of the gods ‘Celestial Dragons’.

The descendants of the Creator are about to die out.

Everything seems to be coming to a perfect ending.

Then, Victor felt that the surrounding pictures suddenly changed, and both himself and Five Elders appeared in a magnificent hall.

To the north of this palace is a long staircase. On the thirty-three steps is a platform with one hundred and seventy weapons of all kinds. At the end of the thirty-three steps, there is a huge and luxurious throne. The armrests at both ends of the throne are lion heads that symbolize kingship. The back of the chair is engraved with the logo of World government and extends towards the sky into a sword shape. Twenty swords with ancient aura are inserted upside down in front of the throne in an arching posture.

There was a figure on the throne, sitting casually with one hand on his cheek, and of course his indifferent eyes looked down at Victor and Five Elders under the stairs.

Victor frowned. Space ability? Silently transferred himself and Five Elders to this hall, and let his sights and apocalypses have no signs of any pre-detection...very strong!

Except for the bald old man, the other three Five Elders did not have the excitement of escaping from death. Instead, they all knelt on the ground and dropped their heads deeply, with a lot of cold sweat on their foreheads.

The map above the head of the old man on the map, Madara, became more and more red with sweat, and her voice trembled: "My lord, we did not betray you, absolutely not!"

The other two Five Elders were silent, and didn't even dare to say anything.

Only the bald old man with a long knife still stood trembling, as if he had exhausted all his mind because he had just given his life to challenge Victor for life and death, and stopped thinking about everything else.

Da da da……

The finger tapped on the lion handrail lightly, and the voice echoed in the entire hall even though it was light, and it also suppressed the further speech of the old man on the map.

There was silence.

In the main hall, there were only the figure above the throne and Victor under the steps, and no one else.

Victor frowned slightly, always feeling something was wrong. Why would I pull out the flame magic sword? The top-level Observation Haki beyond ordinary understanding made his senses reach Ultimate, and he also noticed something wrong.

"Mafia Victor, I have followed you for a long time."

The ethereal female voice sounded, mixed with a trace of laziness: "It seems that I don't need to introduce myself."

Victor narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not try to step on the steps. He intuitively told him that if he stepped on the steps rashly, unpredictable consequences would happen. He looked at the figure at the end of the steps and smiled slightly:

"Meeting for the first time, Im."

Only then did Victor have time to look carefully at the figure on the throne. The stature should be between one meter and eighteen meters, and the gorgeous cloak is covered with gold patterns on a red background. The back of the cloak is extremely long and draped around the throne like a sea of ​​dark red clouds. Wearing a towering crown resembling a weird tower, the crown is inlaid with the symbol of World government with five gems. Wearing a pure white mask on his face, only the eyes are left with gaps, and the purple pupil texture is like an endless spiral, without emotion at all.

If you guessed correctly, this place should be the top of [Pangu City], [Void Throne]. Since I can't figure out what ability Eim possesses for the time being, it's time to attack!

The center of the heavy door behind Victor melted with a red convex surface, and then the entire door turned into gurgling iron and splashed around. The black steel dragon'Nidhoeg' wrapped in high-temperature flames squeezed through the walls and rushed into the door. After leaving the main hall, I passed Victor's position and roared toward the figure at the top of the steps!

"Oh? This is what you rely on?" Eim made a chuckle, and didn't even change his sitting posture.

In the main hall, there is silence, and the surface of the simple and heavy door is sealed with complicated spiral patterns. There was only Yim above the throne and Victor below the steps, and no one else.

"What do you mean by this?" Victor frowned, relying on it? What to rely on?

"literal meaning."

Eim’s voice was ethereal and sweet, but there was a deep chill in his words: "All your power is meaningless to me. If you still don’t notice it, it means that you are just a mortal, and you haven’t continued to talk to me. Qualifications."

"Pretending to be a fool..."

The flame sword in Victor's hand ignited blazing flames with a'chick', and the intense high temperature radiated to the surroundings. The nearest steps and the 170 ancient weapons on the high platform were all melted, and the heat wave swept toward the throne at the top of the steps. go.

"Fire, the origin of human civilization, you can see that you like the flames you create."

Im sitting on the throne with his cheek in one hand with interest, looking at the intact steps and Victor under the steps, watching him move his shoulders with empty hands.

fire? What is she saying?

Victor's sense of disharmony grew stronger, but he still couldn't figure out what happened.

At this moment, a broken picture flashed in Victor's mind. In the main hall, a huge black steel dragon passed Victor and was rushing towards Yim at the top of the throne. The surrounding steps, walls and even the gate were all melted by the high-temperature flames on the dragon's body.

The screen lasted for about two seconds, and then it flickered a few times before disappearing completely.

[Apocalypse] Warning me? The black dragon just now... and the destroyed hall! Victor looked around. Everything looked spotless and beautiful. Where is the trace of damage?

"...Causality?"

These words popped between his teeth, and Victor's face became gloomy.

"Sure enough, you have [talent] beyond mortals."

Yim finally changed his sitting posture, and patted his hands symbolically as encouragement: "You also have the natural ability to see and hear, right?"

How clever Victor was, he immediately understood the meaning of Eim's words: "You are also the capable person of [Apocalypse]?"

"To be precise, this extraordinary sense of sight should be called-[God's Light], at least that's what I call it."

Yim’s voice finally got a little bit of interest: "I have been paying attention to you since your debut. You and I are so similar, starting in the dust and mud, relying on that special experience that transcends the mortal world. Devil Fruit, whose color and potential are endless, finally soars in the sky. Frankly speaking, I am very interested in you, Mafia Victor. And you really did not disappoint me."

"In this sea, people are born unequal. Some people can only roll in the mud all their lives, while others are destined to accomplish a great cause. And you, Mafia Victor..."

Im stretched out his slender index finger and gently tapped towards Victor:

"You are born extraordinary."

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