Chapter 408: War on the Top (14)

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[It’s too late to write, so I’ll update it first, and then refresh it after an hour and take a look]

In Adventurer Pirates , Katakuri, who is about to awaken, remains silent.

He didn't know if his mother and the others had watched the broadcast - probably not. She and her brothers and sisters were probably busy with the tea party at the moment.

Fortunately, he came and saw the terrifying sight of the navy's strength.

If the navy is allowed to continue to grow stronger, it won't be long before they can rush to Cake Island and eliminate all their brothers and sisters!

"If Mom's pirate group wants to continue to exist, all members must activate the invitations!"

"The navy is so powerful, this world may change..."

With the scarf wrapped around his neck and shoulders, Katakuri's eyes fell on Sengoku on the screen.

From beginning to end, the Navy Marshal, who is also the Navy's top combat power, did not take any action. In Adventurer Pirates , Katakuri, who is about to awaken, remains silent.

He didn't know if his mother and the others had watched the broadcast - probably not. She and her brothers and sisters were probably busy with the tea party at the moment.

Fortunately, he came and saw the terrifying sight of the navy's strength.

If the navy is allowed to continue to grow stronger, I'm afraid it won't be long before they can rush to Cake Island and eliminate all their brothers and sisters!

"If Mom's pirate group wants to continue to exist, all members must activate the invitations!"

"The navy is so powerful, this world may change..."

With the scarf wrapped around his neck and shoulders, Katakuri's eyes fell on Sengoku on the screen.

From beginning to end, the Navy Marshal, who is also the Navy's top combat power, did not take any action.

Shrouded in silence and darkness, the occasional flash of faint light makes the entire city look even more desolate.

This is the legendary demon world, an extremely desolate and lonely city.

In a corner of the city, there was a woman looking blankly at the scenery outside the window.

"Hey~ Held, what are you looking at?" Suddenly there was a shout in my ears, and the voice should be Casillas.

However, Held did not look back at him, but still looked forward in deep thought.

"Oh, this place is really desolate!" Casillas walked to Held and continued, "But people think that we apostles can save the world, hahaha, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Save the world... Is there anything else worth saving in this world?" Held turned around, his voice a bit cold.

This time, her gaze turned from the window to the statues in the house - the stone statues that once represented family honor.

Inside is his hometown, the sun-drenched planet Terra.

There, she saw her relatives taking a leisurely walk in the park in front of her home. She shouted excitedly to them, but they... didn't seem to hear her.

At this moment, there was a strong explosion in her ears, and then the ground began to shake violently. Between the lightning and flint, the ground was torn open one after another with huge gaps, like greedy and ferocious mouths, devouring everything around it!

Held certainly knew what this meant, and it was a scene she would never forget. After that, her relatives all left her! Beautiful Terra has also disappeared since then!

In her dream, she could only watch her relatives being swallowed up by the disaster again and again, and was helpless. She knew that her relatives would never hear her cry again...

Every time he recalled that apocalyptic scene, Held would burst into tears. But even if she sheds all her tears, her relatives will never come back...

Later, even the city she lived in was separated from the planet Terra due to this big explosion. In this way, Held's last remaining happiness was taken away by a cruel fate...

Every time he thought of this dream, a deep sense of despair and powerlessness would creep into Held's heart and would not subside for a long time. Although her reason told her that this was just a dream, precisely because she had experienced the pain, the screams of her relatives in the dream seemed particularly real and kept echoing in her ears...

Held had asked himself more than once, why did he let her go through these things? Why!

She didn't want to think about it, but she could always hear the loud noise of the explosion in her dreams, and the dazzling but infinitely miserable sparks flying everywhere... She could only watch the planet in her hometown helplessly every time. Fading away in sight... Is this a trick of fate? He wanted to use dreams to remind him that he had nothing... Thinking of this, Held felt a little bitter in his heart.

"Others call me Held the Crying Eye... Is it because my sadness and despair are too obvious, so they can see through..." Held muttered to himself alone, with a look on his face. No expression.

Before she knew it, she had walked out of the house and started wandering aimlessly among the ruins.

Not far away, two little magicians were playing happily. They showed off to each other the magic they had just learned, and they looked quite proud.

Remembering that this was once a metropolis with the most cutting-edge science, but now it has become a city of magicians, Held couldn't help but feel a little ironic...

Suddenly, strange and loud sounds of animals were heard in the distance. The two little magicians seemed a little scared and stopped playing. Instead, they leaned together and whispered.

"Jay, did you hear that? That sound... so, so scary..."

"Don't be afraid! That's the 'Third Apostle' called 'Tianjiao Pule'. I heard that he only likes to fly in the sky and doesn't even look at us little magicians."

"Apostle? What is an apostle?"

"It is said that the apostles are the most powerful beings in the demon world. The specifics...well...I don't know very well. But, when I was very young, I heard about the horror of the first apostle, Kahn, the Destiny. What a story! I heard that all the famous powerful life forms in the demon world have challenged him, but none of them are his opponents. And, do you know why there has been no large-scale war in our demon world for so many years? "

The other little magician shook his head in confusion.

The little boy named Jay continued with some pride: "That's because Kahn is here. Kahn is the real hero of the Demon World! I think that one day, he will also come to save the Demon World and make it open everywhere. Full of flowers.”



Held listened to their conversation quietly, but his mind was already full of thoughts.

The apostle who saves the world... Haha, is this world still worth saving?

Saving a world is like giving birth to a new life. But in order to save such a life, more lives need to be sacrificed... Maybe I am really an apostle born to save this world, but at the same time, I am also a cruel destroyer...

Held raised his head and looked at the sky covered by dark clouds, thinking of his hometown Terra that had appeared in his dreams many times, and finally made a decision in his heart.

Since you can't forget it, choose to let it happen again! ...One day, she will let Terra return to the peaceful and stable appearance it once was - the original hometown in the dream...