Infusion's cursed red light Demon Sword, like a hot knife cutting through butter, easily penetrated the left chest of Allen and Freeze's heart!
Dark red blood splashed out from the front and rear wounds in an instant! But under Space Freeze, the blood was like thick red jelly, solidifying at the edge of the wound!
"Uh...!"
Allen's pupils instantly dilated to the extreme!
Severe, indescribable pain hit his Freeze nerves like a tsunami! He could clearly feel the cold sword blade stirring in his heart! Life Force was passing crazily!
"Puff! Puff! Puff!..."
The attack has not stopped! Just like the most cruel Ling Chi!
The second sword penetrated the right lung!
The third sword pierced the liver!
The fourth sword stirs into the spleen!
The fifth sword, the sixth sword... the sword blade penetrated both kidneys accurately and coldly!
The seventh and eighth swords penetrated the left and right shoulder blades, crushing the bones and cutting off the nerves!
The ninth and tenth swords penetrated the femoral artery!
The eleventh sword, the twelfth sword... the sword edge repeatedly pierced and stirred the abdomen!
Each sword strike was accompanied by the muffled sound of muscles and internal organs being torn apart, and the "sizzling" sound of the curse on Demon Sword corroding flesh and blood!
Allen's body was like a dilapidated doll, repeatedly penetrated by Demon Sword! The dark red blood mixed with the tissue fluid corroded by the curse continued to seep and solidify from the horrific wounds, turning him into an extremely miserable bloody man! His eyes went from severe pain to blurred, and Flame of Life quickly dimmed.
Garp When this iron-blooded old man saw the first sword piercing Allen's heart, he closed his eyes in pain and turned his head to the side. The knuckles of his clenched iron fist turned white and trembled slightly. He couldn't bear to look any further.
Akainu's molten mouth corners pulled upward uncontrollably, forming a cruel and pleasant arc.
His eyes shone with the light that "justice" had been served, and he whispered to himself, "Those who disrupt order deserve to die!"
Kizaru The wretched uncle's expression became rarely serious. He pushed up his sunglasses, which had slipped off. Yellow light particles danced uneasily on his fingertips. His brows were furrowed. "Oh~ It's really scary... But... I always feel that something is not quite right~"
His Observation Haki captured an extremely weak sense of dissonance.
Sengoku's face was heavy and complicated. Seeing the son of his former rival being brutally killed, he felt no satisfaction in his heart, only a deeper fear of Imu's power and worries about the future.
Kaido's huge dragon eyes stared at Allen who was penetrated by ten thousand swords, and let out an angry roar, and the violent Dragon's Breath sprayed the surrounding demons indiscriminately!
Dragon Body struggled to rush over, but was tightly restrained by more crazy demons and Five Elders!
"Hahaha! He's dead! He's really dead!"
Teach's eyes were shining with greed and excitement, staring at Allen's "corpse", Dark-Dark Fruit's ability was ready to be used. "The time and space ability... is mine!"
Imu seemed to confirm that Allen's life breath had been completely cut off, and coldly withdrew the last sword.
The terrifying power of Freeze space also dissipated.
"Poof!"
Allen's almost non-human body, covered with hideous blood holes, was like a puppet with its strings cut off, carrying a large clot of solidified dark red blood. It hit the cold ground covered with gravel and demonic remains, splashing a small piece of dust.
Motionless and lifeless.
Imu's consciousness returned to Gunko again, his body suspended high in the sky, and his red magic eyes scanned below indifferently.
Imu's red eyes rested on Allen's "corpse" for a moment, confirming that the breath of life had been completely cut off, and even the ripples of time and space had disappeared without a trace.
He turned a blind eye to the chaos below, as if he was just cleaning up an obstructive piece of garbage.
Without any unnecessary movements or words, the huge Bat Wings behind Gunko shook slightly, and the figure, together with the Trident and the strange magic book, quietly faded and disappeared into the air like ink droplets melting into the water.
The suffocating and terrifying pressure that enveloped the entire island also dissipated.
As Imu's consciousness was withdrawn, Gunko Demonization's form quickly faded like a faded canvas.
The huge Bat Wings, the scarlet arrow tail, and the giant horn on its forehead all turned into black smoke and dissipated.
The moment Imu left, the power of the forced contract that enveloped the Demonization creature suddenly disappeared!
The remaining black and red thunderclouds in the sky quickly dispersed, and the sun shone again.
All the Demonization creatures on the battlefield - former Marines, former CP, former Beast Pirates members - the Black Energy of Infusion on their bodies dissipated like the ebbing tide, and the horns on their foreheads and the Bat Wings on their backs also shattered and disappeared like phantoms.
They stood there blankly, their eyes regaining clarity from their crazy bloodthirsty, but they were immediately overwhelmed by the huge feeling of weakness and the confusion and pain in their memories.
Many people collapsed directly to the ground, groaning in pain and crying for the rest of their lives.
Rayleigh Black Energy, double horns, and Bat Wings on his body also disappeared in an instant, revealing his originally vicissitudes of life but now full of pain and confusion.
In his hand, the Demon Sword that was extracted from the magic book and stained with Allen's blood also lost its magical luster after Imu left, became rusty, and finally broke into pieces of scrap metal with a "click" and fell to the ground.
Rayleigh lowered his head, looked at his hands stained with sticky dark red blood, and then looked at the horrific "corpse" on the ground not far away, which belonged to his nephew who he regarded as his own son...
Memory fragments pierced into his mind like sharp knives: Allen Teleport got behind him... He wanted to knock himself out... and then... then his body twisted uncontrollably... Cold consciousness took over... Pull out Demon Sword... One sword... Two swords... Countless swords... The splattered blood... The nephew's painfully dilated pupils...
"No... no... impossible..."
Rayleigh staggered back a step, his face was as pale as paper, his whole body was shaking violently, and his muddy old eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes and incredible despair.
He suddenly held his head and let out a heart-rending, grief-stricken cry that resounded throughout the silent battlefield, "It was... it was me... it was my own hands... that killed my nephew?! It was I who killed Allen!!!"
The legendary pirate, like a child who had lost everything, fell to his knees in collapse, tears mixed with the blood on his face rolling down, and the huge self-blame and pain almost swallowed him up.
"My great nephew... my uncle can't help you!!!"
Sengoku's face was still heavy, but Imu left and the contract was terminated, allowing the battlefield situation to return to the control of the navy.
He suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, restored Fleet Admiral dignity, and ordered in a deep voice over the communicator, "Attention all naval units! The Demonization threat has been lifted! Prioritize treatment of the wounded! Sakazuki! Borsalino! Target - Blackbeard Pirates! Fight with all your strength! No matter life or death!"
When Akainu heard this, a ferocious Fighting Spirit appeared on his lava face. He was worried that he had nowhere to vent his frustration. "Huh! Pirate scum! You must die! Great Eruption!"