Grand Line, Sabaody Archipelago, No. 1 Human Auctioning House.
"You said... you want to kill me?!"
Saint Charmaco was stunned.
His face was twisted into a ball of extreme anger and disbelief.
The golden pistol held in his hand was still shaking slightly.
"Hahahaha!!!"
Saint Charmaco suddenly burst out into a burst of harsh laughter, spittle spraying all over the floor:
"Untouchable! Are you crazy?!"
"I am Celestial Dragons! I am Saint Charmaco! I am a descendant of the Creator!!"
"In this world, even the air is given by us! How dare a low-class person like you speak arrogant words to this saint?!"
He didn't even recognize who the person in front of him was.
In his pig-like mind, no one dares to lift a finger Celestial Dragons in the shampoo field.
Even if he is a great general, he still has to kneel down and be like a dog!
"CP0!!"
Saint Charmaco waved his pistol, pointed at Tobirama's nose, and roared hysterically:
"Come on! Cut off this silver-haired limb! I want to make him my new mount!!"
"And that woman! Take off all her clothes! Now!!"
Hearing this filthy order, Stella in Tobirama's arms was trembling with fear, clutching Tobirama's clothes tightly, and tears could not stop flowing.
"No... don't..."
Tobirama patted Stella's back gently, as if comforting a frightened Koneko.
Later.
He slowly raised his eyelids, and in the pair of Rinnegan, the six Tomoe were no longer indifferent, but shone with extreme coldness and cruelty.
"Originally, I just wanted to kill a fly by squeezing it."
"But your mouth stinks so much."
"Since you want to see limbs chopped off..."
"Then let's start with your group of dogs."
Buzz!
Tobirama's right eye suddenly focused.
His eyes swept over the dozen CP0 guards around him who were about to take action.
Mangekyō Sharingan·Amaterasu·Kagutsuchi!
Whoosh whoosh--!!!
There are no signs.
There is no trace of any attack.
Just a glance!
That group of CP0 elites wearing white suits, whose strength was comparable to major generals or even lieutenant generals, suddenly ignited strange flames as black as ink!
That's the black flame of Immortality!
"Ahhhhh!!!"
"What kind of fire is this?! I can't put it out!!"
"Help!! Burnt to the bone!!"
Screams echoed throughout the auction house.
But the scream only lasted two seconds.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The black flames instantly swallowed up their bodies, bones, and even souls!
A dozen large living people, together with the weapons in their hands, turned into black ashes in the blink of an eye!
The escort was so murderous just now.
Destroyed in an instant!
The whole place was dead silent.
Disco was lying on the ground, his crotch already soaked.
The rich people around rolled their eyes and fainted.
Only Saint Charmaco, who was still holding a gun, was left.
He stared blankly at the black ash all over the floor. The expression on his plump face changed from arrogance to dullness, and finally to extreme terror.
"This... this..."
"Where are my guards?!"
"What have you done?! Are you the devil?!"
Before he could react.
Brush!
Tobirama's figure has disappeared on the sofa.
The next moment.
A black military boot, with enough power to crush steel, stepped hard on the fat face of Saint Chakramako!
Bang!!!
"Ouch!!!"
A scream like a slaughtered pig.
Chakra Markos was stomped on the ground by Tobirama, and the back of his head made a big hole in the floor!
The golden pistol was crushed, and the air-filled bubble hood exploded!
The sole of Tobirama's shoe crushed Celestial Dragons's face, deforming his nose and mouth, and blood mixed with snot flowed all over the floor.
"This is the so-called 'Creator'?"
Tobirama was condescending, with his hands in his pockets, and his tone was full of teasing and contempt.
"Why do you scream like a pig being killed?"
"Where is your nobility? Where is your divinity?"
"Let go... let me go... wuwuwu..."
Chakramakshasa struggled desperately, kicking his limbs wildly, like an overturned turtle.
He is crying.
He is howling.
But he was cursing crazily in his heart:
Damn pariah! Damn bastard!
Wait for the general to come! Wait for this saint to escape! I will cut you into pieces! Peel off your skin to make a carpet! Kill all your people!!
"Want to take revenge?"
Tobirama's voice suddenly became cold, as if it had penetrated directly into his mind.
"Want to wait for the future to save you?"
"You want to cut me into pieces?"
Saint Chakramark froze up.
How does he know what I'm thinking?!
Tobirama exerted a slight force on his foot, and with a click, Celestial Dragons's nose bone was broken.
"Your little thoughts are as clear in my eyes as if they were written on my face."
"Originally, I planned to stomp on your head and give you a good time."
"But now..."
Tobirama shook his head.
"That would be too cheap for you."
"What a waste of this perfect performance opportunity."
"Since you like to show off your 'nobility' so much."
"Then I will help you."
Tobirama slowly raised his head, and the pair of Rinnegan looked into the void, as if they had penetrated the roof and saw the whole world.
"I want the whole world to see it."
"The gods they usually worship have such ugly faces when facing death."
"Live broadcast around the world."
Buzz!!!
The chakra in Tobirama's body exploded instantly, and through Rinnegan's pupil power, it directly invaded the electromagnetic wave network of the entire world!
In this world with biotechnology like Den Den Mushi, controlling signals is a piece of cake for Tobirama, who has Yin-Yang Release and mental control!
Illusion·Infinite Tsukuyomi(modified)!
Setsuna room.
Whether it is Grand Line or Four Seas.
Whether it's the big screen of Marine Headquarters or the TV set in ordinary people's homes.
Or even Video Den Den Mushi on board One Piece.
All the screens went black in an instant.
Then, the screen flashed.
An extremely clear shot appeared.
The background is a luxurious but chaotic auction house.
In the center of the picture, a man with silver hair and red eyes and an aura is stepping on a fat pig wearing a spacesuit.
The fat pig's face was covered with blood, he was crying with snot and tears, and he was still begging for mercy:
"Don't kill me! I am God! I have money! I will give you all my slaves!!"
This moment.
The world is quiet.
Marine Headquarters, Marineford.
Marshal's Office.
"Zizzizi..."
The screen that was originally showing the news suddenly jumped.
Sengoku, who was discussing countermeasures with Lieutenant General He, suddenly raised his head.
When he saw the picture on the screen clearly.
The teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop" and shattered into pieces.
"That's..."
"Sabaody Archipelago?! Auction house?!"
Sengoku's pupils shrank violently, and his whole figure instantly jumped up from the chair as if struck by lightning.
That's Tobirama Uchiha!
And the one he stepped on... the one crying like a pig...
It's Saint Charmaco!!
"Crazy!! This madman!!"
Sengoku roared in despair, and his hair stood on end.
"He is live broadcasting!! He is actually live broadcasting the murder of Celestial Dragons to the whole world!!"
"Quick!! Cut off the signal!! Turn off Den Den Mushi!!"
The navy from the technical department rushed in sweating profusely. "Marshal! It can't be done! All the signals are locked by an unknown force! It can't be turned off at all! Even unplugging the wires is useless!!"
"Done..."
Lieutenant General He also looked pale, and her hands, which had always been calm, were shaking at the moment.
"Celestial Dragons's godhead... is going to be broken."
"World Government's fig leaf... was ripped off by him."
Sengoku slumped on the chair, his eyes dull.
He knows no matter what happens next.
The navy's face, World Government's face, were all lost at this moment.
At the same time.
Red Line, Holy Land Mary Geoise.
Room of Authority.
Five Elders was sitting around the table, originally discussing how to block the news of Akainu's death in battle.
suddenly.
The big screen on the wall lights up automatically.
That was Tobirama's stern face, facing the camera, showing a Devil-like smile.
"Five Elders."
"And that guy sitting on Empty Throne."
Tobirama's voice spread through the screen throughout the entire Holy Land.
"Is this the 'god' you chose?"
Tobirama With a strong step on his feet, the Chakra Makosheng let out a shrill scream and twisted like a worm.
"Just watch."
"Watch carefully."
"How did I..."
"You have completely trampled your so-called 'theocratic power' into the mud."
"Asshole!!!!"
Holding Shodai Kitetsu's bald head Five Elders, he was so angry that he drew his knife and slashed at the screen.
But it's all in vain.
The picture is still clear.
The piercing screams echoed over the entire Mary Geoise, like the sound of a death knell.
Sabaody Archipelago, in the auction room.
Tobirama looks at the camera as if he is talking to billions of people around the world.
The Saint Charmaco at his feet is still begging for mercy:
"Don't... don't kill me... I won't take revenge... I'm trash... I'm a pig..."
"Louder."
Tobirama said coldly.
"Tell the world."
"What on earth are you Celestial Dragons."
"I'm a pig!! I'm garbage!! I don't deserve to live!!"
Induced by the fear of death and the illusion, Saint Charmaco completely collapsed, kowtowed crazily to the camera, and scolded himself even worse than a dog.
Tobirama nodded with satisfaction.
He let go of his feet and let Stella come over.
"This woman is the slave you wanted to buy just now."
Tobirama pointed at Stella, then pointed at Celestial Dragons.
"Now, she is mine."
"And you..."
Tobirama slowly raised his hand, and a dazzling chakra light condensed in his palm.
Not black, but the purest gold.
"Get off Hell and go and repent."
"For the sake of those innocent souls who died as your playthings."
"The execution begins."