Buzz--
The world has lost its voice.
Everything is silent.
The next moment, the silence was torn apart by a scream that didn't sound like a human voice.
"Uh-huh-"
Those were two overlapping screams, one coming from the soul of Rocks, and the other coming from Teach.
In the deep purple light, Teach's fat body began to disintegrate first. It was not burning or exploding, but a more complete annihilation.
His skin, muscles, and bones, starting from the outermost layer, are peeled off and decomposed layer by layer, turned into the tiniest particles, and dissipated invisible.
Immediately afterwards, the soul of Rocks entrenched in his body began to burn.
"No--"
The last roar ended abruptly.
Teach's body and Rocks's soul were completely erased at this moment, leaving not even a trace in this world.
At the same time.
Boom--
The deep purple light converges into a giant beam of light that penetrates the sky and the earth, with Black Soil Island as the origin, pouring into the sky and straight into the stars!
Under the light beam, the seawater in the port was instantly evaporated, forming a huge void with a diameter of several kilometers. Then, the surrounding seawater poured in crazily, but was vaporized again the moment it came into contact with the aftermath of the light beam, forming circles of monstrous water walls that continued to arise and die.
Everyone watching from a distance froze in place, as if they had been collectively cast into petrified magic.
A long time.
The deep purple light beam that reflected the heaven and earth slowly faded, as if it had completed its mission, and finally dissipated into nothingness.
Night covers the earth again, the boiling sea water gradually subsides, and the world returns to its original appearance.
Holy Land, Mary Geoise, Flower Chamber.
Imu stood in the garden, his eyes like samsara eyes reflected the fleeting purple brilliance of New World in the sky.
When the purple color completely disappeared, she withdrew her gaze and spoke in a calm voice without any ripples.
"It's over."
The four people Saturn, Izambaron, Worcester and Gringo standing behind them were all silent. They also felt the power that could destroy the world and the complete demise of an old-era overlord.
Imu slowly turned around and walked towards his bedroom, his posture as elegant as walking in the garden.
After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and looked back at the four Saturn. Her tone was as relaxed as if she were talking about the weather, "Mu said that this era belongs to Akira and no one can shake it."
She paused, and the corner of her mouth under the scarf curved in an unnoticed arc. "Including Mu."
After saying that, she ignored the four of them and went straight back to her bedroom.
"Lord Im."
Gunko stepped forward and said cautiously, "Shalulia, there is still no sign of pregnancy after such a long time, so she probably is not pregnant."
Imu walked to the window and looked at the night view Holy Land outside the window. He seemed not surprised by this result.
Gunko buried his head lower and continued to report, "In addition, according to the information we have, during the period when he led the interns to go out for internships, Amazon Empress Hancock has been accompanying Lord Akira, and has had multiple relationships."
The temperature of the air in the bedroom dropped sharply.
Imu slowly turned around, and finally there was a hint of ice-cold chill in those ancient and unwavering eyes.
"Why are you reporting now?"
"Hancock, that lowly woman, is not qualified to be pregnant with Akira's child!"
"My subordinates are going to take Hancock back to Holy Land!" Gunko stood up and prepared to leave.
"No need." Imu waved his hand to stop her, "It's not a wise move for you to bring Hancock back now."
Gunko asked cautiously, "But, what if Hancock is pregnant?"
"It doesn't matter." Imu's tone returned to indifference, "Don't care about which women climb into Akira's bed. Because in a few decades they will all be reduced to pink skeletons, and the only one who can look at Akira forever is Mu."
Gunko still asked cautiously, "Then...Shalria, do you want her to leave Flower Chamber?"
Imu nodded, "A loser who cannot conceive a child is not qualified to stay in Flower Chamber. Let her continue to manage the farm for Akira."
"Yes."
Gunko took the order and retreated quietly.
In the palace, silence returned again.
Imu walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the New World night sky. The corners of his mouth under the scarf unconsciously curved in an arc.
She stretched out her white fingers, as if she wanted to touch the distant stars, and as if she wanted to hold something in her palm.
"Akira!"
A whisper that only Imu himself could hear echoed in the quiet palace.
"A hundred years from now, you will be Mu's."
A new day has arrived.
The sun still rises.
New World, Whitebeard Pirates territory, Moby Dick deck.
A blue flame fell from the sky. Marco folded his wings and walked quickly to Whitebeard's huge chair, his face extremely solemn.
"Dad, something big happened!"
"What makes you so anxious, Marco." Whitebeard opened his eyes and spoke in a loud voice.
"It's the news from Black Soil Island!" Marco said in a deep voice, "Navy Marshal Akira and Blackbeard Pirates led by Teach met unexpectedly last night, and a war broke out between the two sides at the entrance of Black Soil Island Sherman Port!"
The captains who were busy on the deck immediately gathered around.
"What's the result?" Diamond Jozu asked angrily.
Marco took a deep breath and said, "Blackbeard Pirates, including Teach, all members have been destroyed!"
"What?!"
"Dead? That bastard died like that?!"
"Great! You deserve it!"
"Damn it! He's so advantaged! I really want to catch him with my own hands and take him to Thatch's grave to apologize!"
The captains immediately exploded in anger, some were relieved, some were happy, but most of them were regretful that they could not kill the traitor.
Only Whitebeard showed no emotion.
He just slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, and there seemed to be wind and clouds flowing in his cloudy eyes.
After a few seconds, he slowly said, "Even if Teach gets Dark-Dark Fruit, it is impossible to fight with Akira for so long."
"The one who fought Akira last night was not Teach."
Marco was stunned. "It's not Teach? Who could it be? Dad, the sky in the direction of Black Soil Island was split last night. Could it be that Shanks also joined the battle?"
"Shanks?" Whitebeard blinked and waved his hand. "The red-haired boy is very smart. If he steps forward at this time, he will end up like Kaido and Charlotte Linlin. He will not go."
Having said this, Whitebeard narrowed his eyes in silence.
There was too much movement last night.
Although the sea area where Moby Dick is located is far away from Black Soil Island, he still caught a familiar breath.
A breath that should have completely disappeared from God Valley more than thirty years ago.
That aura was violent and domineering, full of the desire to destroy and conquer. It was like an old friend returning, but in the end it disappeared in the face of another more terrifying and absolute force.
In silence, Whitebeard couldn't help but think of the scene when God Valley Incident was there.
In the God Valley battlefield back then, that man stood with one sword and laughed wildly as he faced the high-end combat power from World Government, including the navy, Five Elders, Saint Saturn, and Knights of God members.
I thought I would say goodbye forever after that battle, but I didn't expect that after more than thirty years, I would feel the familiar and long-lasting breath again.
Although it was just a flash in the pan.
But it still makes Whitebeard inexplicably nostalgic for those days when he followed that man in all the wars.
He picked up the huge wine bowl next to him, raised his head and took a big sip.
The spicy wine entered his throat, but he couldn't suppress the complicated and unclear emotions in his heart.
"Gu la la la..."
Whitebeard put down the wine bowl and let out a burst of sad laughter.
"Speaking of which, I still owe you a lot of money for drinks--"
"Rocks!"
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