At this time, Allen changed the topic and showed an extremely "philistine" expression on his face. He started to settle the accounts with his fingers. "But... my brother clearly settled the accounts. Helping you remove Abyss Mark is considered after-sales service, free of charge. But!"
He pointed at the pile of Mark I Human Weapon wreckage in the distance that had been chopped to pieces by Shanks and was a fusion of Lunarian and Shanks Lineage Factor. "Those five Human Weapon were dismantled into scrap metal by your own hands!"
Allen came closer and showed a "kind" smile that made Shanks's scalp numb, "Do you know how much it costs to make one? Alloy from Lunarian, top-notch Vegapunk Technology, and your small tube of 'precious' Lineage Factor... material costs, labor costs, mental loss costs... for the sake of my old watch, I will give you a 99% discount. You will lose money! Cash, gold, Devil Fruit or materials of equivalent value will do! We do not accept credit!"
Allen stretched out his palm and made a "give money" gesture.
"..." The gratitude on Shanks's face instantly solidified, petrified, and then cracked.
Looking at the pile of scrap metal, and then looking at Allen's expression of "paying back debts is a matter of course", Yonko is dignified, and Great Pirate has a reward of billions. At this moment, he just wants to look up to the sky and scream: Just out of the wolf's den, he has fallen into a money pit again! I'm afraid I have to sell the Red Voss to pay off this debt!
In the empty and cold hall, the space was violently distorted.
Several embarrassed figures appeared out of thin air, accompanied by flashes of chaotic energy and a slight burnt smell, and fell heavily on the obsidian floor as smooth as a mirror.
Financial God-Warrior·Saint Nusjuro has been waiting for you for a long time, and the invisible thoughts are full of solemnity.
Saint Warcury The giant pig form has been released. The gorgeous robe is torn and stained with dust. There are unwiped blood stains on the corners of the mouth, and there is even a small chip on the fang.
His face was so gloomy that it dripped water, and the hand holding the staff was trembling slightly.
Only half of Garling Famous Sword is left, and a slight Conqueror's Haki arc remains at the fracture.
His originally meticulous white hair was messy, his expensive suit was torn, there was a black scratch on his face, and the panic in his eyes remained.
Shamrock was the worst, the breastplate was shattered, revealing the charred shirt underneath, and the handle of the broken knife was still clutched tightly in his hand.
He knelt down on one knee and coughed violently. Every time he coughed, a little bit of blood foam came out, and his breath was extremely weak.
There were two New God Knightss, one was barefoot, the other had a crooked helmet and dented armor. Both of them had faces as golden as paper, with the ultimate fear of facing that World-Ending Thunder Dragon still in their eyes, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably.
Dead silence! Only the heavy breathing of a few people and the sound of friction of clothing echoed in the empty hall.
The air is filled with failure, humiliation and a chill that goes deep into the bones.
Saint Nusjuro's thoughts were cautious. "Sir... they are back."
The embarrassed five people did not even dare to raise their heads and look directly at the shadow on the throne. Their postures and injuries themselves were the most powerful report.
On the throne, Imu in the shadow has no anger or rebuke.
Instead, a low, strangely rhythmic laughter sounded.
"Haha... hehehe..." The laughter echoed in the empty and silent hall. Instead of bringing warmth, it caused the temperature to drop sharply, like a poisonous snake crawling across the back, which was creepy.
The laughter gradually subsided, and Imu's deep gaze seemed to penetrate the space and fall on the distant Hachinosu Island.
"Conqueror's Haki... Forced teleportation... It's so overbearing and unreasonable..."
Her voice was filled with the "pleasure" of discovering a novel toy, and her fingertips lightly tapped the armrest of the throne, "Gol D. Allen... you are indeed... the biggest 'variable' in this sea. A more interesting variable than Joy Boy..."
The last few words carry a hint of indescribable excitement and... greed.
Imu's eyes turned to the void, as if he saw the bottom layer of Impel Down "Infinite Hell".
There, Marshall D. Teach was imprisoned layer by layer by Seastone chains, imprisoned in absolute darkness Prison Cage that even light could not penetrate.
"Teach..." Imu's voice was like a whisper, but it was clearly transmitted into the depths of darkness, "Your Dark-Dark Fruit that can 'suppress' and 'capture'... It's time to exert greater value."
"Abyss Mark of Shanks was cleared? It doesn't matter..."
The corners of Imu's mouth under the hood curved in a cold arc, "We have something that suits you better...'Primal Shadow' from the depths of the void... it will perfectly integrate with you... making you a more perfect 'container' and... weapon."
Her plan is obviously not just control, but a deeper "transformation" and "exploitation".
The huge News Coo shadow passed over the sea, and the Newspaper flying in the sky were like white snowflakes. Every front page headline was printed with a shocking bold title. "Shocking changes! Totto Land changes owner! Big Mom confirmed death!"
"Two moves! Only two moves! The myth of Yonko is completely shattered!"
"The death knell of New Era? New World's Strongest Myth Gor·D·Allen!"
Sabaody Archipelago Coating The tools in the hands of the craftsmen fell, and the sound of broken wine glasses could be heard in Bar. People rushed to circulate Newspaper, their faces filled with disbelief and fear. "BIG MOM... is dead? He was solved by two moves?!"
New World On a certain island, the pirates looked at the young face of Allen on the bounty order, and then at the words "DEAD OR ALIVE ONLY" and the astronomical bounty marked next to it. The tavern fell into dead silence, with only heavy breathing. "Hey... are you kidding me? That monster Big Mom..."
Revolutionary Army secret base, Dragon stood in the shadows, the corner of his mouth under the brim of his hat slightly curved in an imperceptible arc.
Wano Country·Onigashima, Kaido took a big gulp of wine, feeling happy and sad for a while.
I am happy because my son-in-law's strength has grown to a level that I can never reach.
Sad because Big Mom, who was kind to him, died.
At the Hachinosu Island reconstruction site, Allen's men burst into cheers, and their morale reached its peak. "Long live the Allen boss!!"
The whole world seems to have been dropped into a depth charge! The name of Gol D.Allen is no longer a new star, but like a heavy hammer of substance, hitting hard on the foundation of the old era.
Fear, awe, ambition, expectation... countless emotions are boiling and fermenting in every corner of the world.
The new pattern has arrived in the most violent way, amidst the smoke of blood and fire!
After the Rock Island war, Sengoku resigned from his position as Fleet Admiral to World Government and chose to retreat behind the scenes.
Since Aokiji is still in the hands of Allen, Sengoku did not participate in the recommendation of the new Fleet Admiral.
Five Elders unanimously decided to appoint Akainu as Fleet Admiral, not because he is strong, but because he is crazy enough.
Fleet Admiral Sakazuki's office.
The thick solid wood desk, Navy Flag, which symbolizes justice, and... the indoor temperature is rising rapidly at this moment.