Chapter 358 ‘God’s’ disaster night
Night falls.
The lights of the Holy Land of Mariegio 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.
This is related to his favorite game.
‘Bubble’.
He has his most proud slave named Haji, a 17-year-old blond boy he bought three years ago and a user with the ability of the foam fruit.
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.
Amidst the crackling sounds, he was having a great time.
“Hit, hey hey hey...”
“Hit again, this time two of them are broken!”
“This way, this way…”
“Why haven’t bubbles appeared 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 Valerian Saint was cheering for hitting 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.
There was a clear crunching sound, and his ankle twisted into an awkward arc. The severe pain far beyond that of whipping made his pupils finally shrink, but he still didn't make a sound, and even his expression returned to normal in the next moment. .
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 bark 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 to be 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 also beautiful trembling girls, there are ordinary people, there is also a snake-headed people with extra long necks, and a blue-skinned fish-human 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 not bad, and he should be able to play with them for a while. He thought about it, clapped his hands again, and the slave next to him immediately sent a box.
In the box is 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 knew that Valerian Saint was 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 fish-men who can't drink 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...
Eh, 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, there was a loud bang not far away, the earth shook, and the fruit in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.
St. Valerian, who was shaking, gave him another whip in dissatisfaction and walked out angrily: "What's going on? Who is doing what!"
Going out with two bodyguard slaves, 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.
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 was cheering just now, was half-buried in the rubble. The 'spacesuit' and bubble hood on his body were all in pieces, and his body was twisted like a dying fish!
Shouts of terror arose from all sides.
"what is that?!"
“Come out of nowhere! Guards!”
“Damn it, are you trying to offend God?!”
The two steel giants who had just climbed up could not understand the 'god's' question. They only had two things to do - identify and then fire.
The fire lit up Mariejoia’s night!
…
On the other side, Saint Castro, the Five Old Stars, has not rested yet and is listening to his subordinates’ feedback on the Crocodile incident.
He was quite satisfied with the result: "Most civilians praised the World Government's decisive handling, and only a few complained about the Shichibukai policy."
Suddenly hearing a faint roaring sound, he looked out the window. The firelight coming from the horizon 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 razor, and said with a solemn expression: "Master Wu Laoxing, 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 over 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 ones?" Saint Castro's face turned ugly, and he raised his head and said: "Immediately arrange manpower reinforcements to evacuate the Tianlong people... called Cyborg Go there in person!”
"yes!"
Flushing 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 basically had 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 Iron Giant is now kept 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.
The two bodies this time are actually well preserved and have sufficient energy? Damn it, who saved them? !
Soon, the five old stars gathered together.
Everyone's face was as gloomy as water.
…
At the same time, two giant war beasts have bulldozed a corner of the Celestial Dragon's residence and are 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.
There was a sound of chiseling from the ruins ahead.
Ji Xing saw a blond boy with bruises all over his body, holding a hard whip and 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 help the boy whose ankle was sprained was reset. The pain was no less than the pain when the ankle was broken, which made the boy's movements stagnant. 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’ve killed the ‘god’, that’s great, keep on living.”
The young man's eyes were slightly brighter.
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 Dunan Isbadry." 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 did not wait for anyone to ask more questions or follow up, and disappeared from the place in a flash.
Alas, I couldn’t say it, but you brought me here. Now that 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, kill a hundred... kill about 200 and then leave. It shouldn't be very fatal.
Amidst the accompaniment of the Iron Giant's gunfire.
The disaster night of ‘God’ has just begun!
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