Night falls.
The lights of the Holy Land Marie Gioia gradually dimmed.
It is dinner time, and most of the Tianlong people are enjoying the rare delicacies collected from all over the world. Of course, there are also some whose daily habits are different from others and are doing other things.
For example, for the Celestial Dragon Valerian Ansheng, this time is usually his entertainment time.
Valerian Saint is 28 years old. Like most Dracos, he is dressed like an astronaut and wears a bubble hood. He disdains breathing the same air as ordinary people. After all, even in Mariejoia, There is 'dirty' air exhaled by slaves.
Unlike ordinary Draco men, his figure is relatively thin, and he does not look bloated even when wearing spacesuit-like clothing.
It has to do with his favorite game.
'Bubble'.
He has his most proud slave named Haji, a 17-year-old blond boy who he bought three years ago and is a user with the foam fruit ability.
The Bubble Fruit allows him to create transparent bubbles all over his body, which can be used to preserve food, suffocate enemies, etc. But for the Draco Valerian Saint, the biggest function of the bubbles is that they can be used to Playing for fun.
The specific game process is like whack-a-mole. The 17-year-old Haji kneels on the ground and randomly generates bubbles in various parts of his body, while Saint Valerian is like an uncivilized monkey, circling around. Haji jumped around and used a hard whip to crush the bubbles steadily and accurately.
He was having a great time amidst the snapping noises.
"Hit, hey hey hey..."
"Hit again, this time two are broken!"
"This way, this way..."
"Why haven't there been bubbles on my head for a long time... Hahaha, here it comes!"
The blond boy also seemed to be having a great time, with a hollow smile on his face, as if the whips hadn't hit him.
But just when Saint Valerian was cheering for having hit a hundred consecutive hits, he suddenly made a mistake. He did not jump over his legs during the jump, but landed directly on his right ankle.
With a clear crunching sound, his ankle twisted into an awkward arc. The severe pain far beyond the whipping caused his vagina to finally shrink, but he still didn't make a sound, and even his expression recovered in the next moment. nature.
Three years of slave life had made it instinctive for him to reduce injuries. Sure enough, the slipped Saint Valerian angrily gave the slave who helped him up a few whips, causing blood to splash, and turned to look at the man who had stumbled. 'His haji was very satisfying.
He is a good and obedient slave who can't scream or cry. He touched Haji's head with his hand as a reward - being able to touch his hand through anti-bacterial gloves is already a gift from God. !
"Tired." Valerian Saint said to himself after comforting Haji twice. Haji knew that this meant the end of tonight's bubble game.
The next session is always different, and today seems extra special. Saint Valerian clapped his hands, and a strong slave pulled in a few faces he had never seen before.
There are ferocious middle-aged faces, there are beautiful girls who are shivering, there are ordinary people, there is also a snake-headed people with an extra long neck, and a blue-skinned fishman boy, the slave collar around his neck makes them kneel down obediently However, the previous beatings made them dare to wait quietly for Saint Valerian's arrangements.
Of course, in Saint Valerian's eyes, the goods he bought this time were pretty good and should be enough to play with for a while. He thought about it, clapped his hands again, and the slave next to him immediately brought a box.
In the box was a purple-skinned Devil Fruit, which was also harvested from his previous outing.
"To whom are the new fruits given?" He looked at the new slaves and selected new toys.
The precious Devil Fruit in the outside world has turned into a deadly poisonous fruit here. Haji knows that Valerian Saint is preparing to develop a new game.
Over the past three years, Haji has seen similar scenes several times, but in other game projects, he was either disobedient and had his head blown off by a collar, or his performance was unsatisfactory during the game and was accidentally beaten to death by Saint Valerian. Only his bubble game has the longest life and is always there.
"The fishmen who can't water can't choke on the fruit even if they eat the fruit. It's boring...human women...don't cry! You are the slaves of the great god!"
Snapped! Snapped! Two whippings were followed by two screams, and Saint Valerian snorted in dissatisfaction. My Haji is still the best and most obedient...
Hey, Haji?
"I heard that people who eat two Devil Fruits will explode? I have never seen it...Haji, come and eat this fruit!"
"..." Haji raised his head blankly and looked at the devil fruit that was handed over.
"Eat, hurry up!"
If I eat it, I will die and you will no longer be able to play your favorite bubble game. Haji stared directly at Saint Valerian, but all he saw was urging and growing impatience.
Snapped--
"Aren't you disobedient too? Haji!"
With a bloodstain on his face, he held the fruit numbly, and the girl's low sobs came from behind him. Was he afraid? Or do you sympathize with me?
It's okay to die...
He bit into the fruit, and Saint Valerian showed satisfaction. But at this moment, a loud booming sound suddenly sounded not far away, the earth shook, and the fruit in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.
The staggered Saint Valerian gave him another whip in dissatisfaction and walked out angrily: "What's going on? Who is doing what!"
After taking two bodyguard slaves out, he was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and looked into the two huge mechanical eyes. A red light gradually rose on his face.
"Awesome? Whose new toy is this? Lend it to me, lend it to me! I can trade it with you for my favorite slave, Haji!" he cheered.
What responded to him was a huge cannon barrel.
"Lord God!" The two bodyguard slaves shocked the guards, but they only heard a boom and explosion, and a cannonball made them disappear in place!
In the shock wave, a large trench with a width of more than ten meters was instantly plowed on the ground, which spread to a hundred meters away, crushing a building into ruins!
Saint Valerian, who had been cheering just now, was half-buried in the rubble. His 'space suit' and bubble hood were in pieces, and his body was twisted like a dying fish!
Shouts of terror arose.
"what is that?!"
"They came out of nowhere! Guards!"
“Damn it, are you going to offend God?!”
The two steel giants who had just climbed up could not understand the 'god's' question, and they only did two things - identify and then fire.
The fire lit up Mariejoia's night!
…
On the other side, the five-old star Castro Saint has not rested yet and is listening to his subordinates' feedback on the Crocodile incident.
"Most civilians praised the decisiveness of the World Government's handling, and only a few complained about the Shichibukai policy." This result made him quite satisfied.
Suddenly hearing a faint roaring sound, he looked out the window. The fire coming from the distance made him frown slightly: "That's... the southwest corner of God's Residence, the area of Gustav's house? What happened? , what are they doing?"
The next moment, a subordinate suddenly rushed directly in front of him with a shaver, and said with a solemn expression: "Lord Wulaoxing, something happened! There are two..."
"Metal giants? Attack?!" Castro's holy voice raised an octave: "You said they were two metal giants more than 20 meters high? Equipped with various weapons! No one is controlling it?!"
"According to the information there, no one was found to be controlling their actions."
"Could it be... that they are really giant machine soldiers of the Giant Armament Army... How is this possible... that there are still two missing?" Saint Castro looked up with a grim look on his face and said: "Immediately arrange for reinforcements and evacuate the Tianlong people... …Tell Cyborg to go there in person!”
"yes!"
After waving away his men, Saint Castro hurried out the door. The Giant Armament Army is a special legion of the kingdom that was destroyed by them. It is composed entirely of steel giants who are ahead of the current technology. They are real war machines. If the ancestors had not cut off their energy source, it would be difficult to defeat them.
After the victory, most of the steel soldiers who were targeted were destroyed, and the remaining half had basically no energy and could not move, and no one could activate them.
In the past eight hundred years, there was only one accident more than two hundred years ago. A steel giant climbed onto the Red Earth Continent, but before it attacked the Tianlong people, it ran out of energy, causing only a false alarm, and was severely rusted. The steel giant is now stored in Vegapunk's research institute, and even Vegapunk cannot crack it!
That one came from the bottom of the sea and was brought back by the ancestors of the mermaid tribe. It was precisely because of that incident that the World Government communicated with the mermaid tribe. As a result, the other party was not very obedient, which started the two hundred years of discrimination between mermaids and mermaids. prelude.
This time, the two bodies are actually well preserved and have sufficient energy? Damn it, who saved them? !
Soon, the five old stars gathered.
Everyone's face was as gloomy as water.
…
At the same time, the two giant war beasts had bulldozed a corner of the Celestial Dragon's residence and were continuing to advance deeper into the Holy Land. The blazing fire was like a purgatory on earth!
What? Are the people in purgatory a Celestial Dragon?
That's okay.
Ji Xing, dressed in black, seemed to blend into the night, walking among the ruins. When he saw the Tianlong people who were still moaning, he quietly helped them to save them from pain. He was very kind.
The sound of chiseling came from the ruins ahead.
Ji Xing saw a blond boy covered in bruises holding a hard whip, thrusting it into the head of a Celestial Dragon corpse!
It’s difficult to describe the specific scene. In short, the appearance of the dragon man can’t be clearly seen, and Ji Xing’s favorite things are also scattered all over the floor.
He walked over and bent down to reset the young man's ankle that was sprained. The young man's movements were stagnant due to the pain of breaking his ankle. When he looked back, his face was numb and lifeless.
Ji Xing used Liuying to help him take off the explosive collar around his neck and gave him a thumbs up.
"You killed the 'god', it's amazing, keep on living."
There was a little sparkle in the young man's eyes.
Ji Xing straightened up and turned around, waving to a few slaves who were hiding in the ruins and peeking at him. They came tentatively, hesitantly, and expectantly.
When the slave collars were removed one after another, each one showed expressions of ecstasy: "Thank you! You..."
"Call me Dunant Insbadry." Ji Xing smiled and said: "Support each other and run. The chaos will be even greater tonight. Whether you can escape from Mariejoia depends on you." luck."
After saying this, he didn't wait for anyone to ask more questions or follow their plans, and disappeared from the place in a flash.
Alas, I couldn’t say it, but you brought me here. I’m here, how can I hold back from making things bigger?
Just think of it as a try to get the starlight benefits from killing the Celestial Dragons. Don't go up there, kill a hundred... kill about two hundred and then leave. It shouldn't be fatal.
Amidst the accompaniment of the Iron Giant's artillery fire.
The disaster night of 'God' has just begun!
