Chapter 120

The sturdy bank finally succumbed to the impact of the collision, and the building crumbled floor by floor.

Boom!

The giant golden giant's right arm exploded, and its body was blasted open by a frontal hit, leaving a huge hole.

Its massive body was immediately sent flying backward, crashing down and smashing through the entire bank before landing heavily on the ground.

"Forehead!!"

Inside the Golden Giant, Tesoro gritted his teeth, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.

Damn it! This woman is so strong!

The main body was almost hit!

Even if they weren't directly hit, the intense shockwave still damaged their internal organs.

We're no match for them!

There's still too little gold. If there were more gold...

Amidst the swirling dust, Tesoro, controlling the golden giant, looked up. From the passage that stretched downwards, the woman slowly descended, flapping her wings.

The golden giant stood up, and countless bolts of gold returned from all directions to repair the giant's broken body.

Tesoro took a deep breath.

Even when he's at a disadvantage, he's not one to give up so easily!

But at that moment, Tesoro suddenly heard the woman say something.

"Too slow, Luna."

"I'm sorry, Master, this guy still has some strength."

"Never mind, I'll do it myself."

"Yes."

Tesoro was bewildered.

What is this woman doing?

Talking to yourself?

Schizophrenia?

But the next moment, Tesoro felt something was different.

That woman gave him a completely different feeling!

She suddenly started clenching her fists, waving her hands, and kicking her legs inexplicably, as if she were getting to know her body.

"What a disappointment, Gilde Tesoro."

Although the voice was the same as before, the tone, intonation, and eyes were completely different.

"I'm actually quite looking forward to seeing you."

The woman said, "So, there wasn't enough gold. Is that all you've got? You're not even as good as Doflamingo."

"That makes sense, considering you've only been free for seven years and have only had your powers for four. You've already done quite well."

What happened? What exactly happened?

What exactly happened to this woman?

What did she mean by that? How come she seems to know me so well?

Why did this moment terrify him so much?

"Golden Hellfire!"

Tesoro couldn't understand it; a strange fear and surging anger drove him to throw another punch.

But it stopped.

The golden giant remained in a charging stance and stopped there.

I can't move!

Inside the Golden Giant, Tesoro was drenched in sweat.

Something, something unseen, covered the surface of the golden giant, binding it tightly!

Before Tesoro could figure out what was going on, he saw a blur before his eyes, and the woman was already flying in front of him.

She raised the knife in her hand, and beyond the Haki of darkness, an invisible wave of energy rippled outwards.

Then, it calmly thrusts forward.

Tesoro's pupils contracted, and he unleashed his full Haki, strengthening the giant's body—

Rub.

Tesoro felt a chill in his chest.

He lowered his head blankly.

The blade pierced through several centimeters of gold and plunged into his chest.

"Ugh!"

Tesoro vomited a mouthful of blood.

What happened?

This woman has suddenly become so much stronger!

It's like he's become a completely different person!

Then, the gold was torn apart by an invisible force.

Tesoro felt an invisible hand grab his neck and forcefully pull him out of the gold.

The woman before him calmly looked down at him.

"Alright, now you can kneel down."

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Tesoro slumped to the ground, blood seeping uncontrollably from his chest.

The sharp blade pierced his body and lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe even with his vitality.

After he lost control, the gold pieces clattered and fell to the ground.

Tesoro stared blankly at the woman in front of him.

Now he understood why Du Feld had become a vassal of this group.

But it wasn't her!

It's definitely not that woman from before!

How could he suddenly become so strong?

Tesoro couldn't understand what was going on.

He only knew that he no longer had the strength to resist.

The sharp blade, stained with his blood, rested calmly on his shoulder; he could almost feel its icy chill on his neck.

But.

Kill me!

With his last breath, Tesoro roared, "You bastard, kill me! No one will ever enslave me again!"

Stella, I've come to find you.

"Oh?"

Naito calmly looked down at the man before him.

That's quite a strong will.

There was absolutely no way to pull him into the Dream World.

After all, he's the boss of the theatrical version.

But it doesn't matter, it's time to let Tesoro see the power of words.

"Is it really okay to die like this, Gilde Tesoro?"

Naito spoke slowly, "Are you just going to abandon Stella's grudge, your hatred for being enslaved, like this?"

Tesoro's eyes widened in surprise.

His pupils contracted, and his facial muscles stiffened.

I heard something that was completely incomprehensible.

Does this guy know his background?

No, knowing that he was once a slave of the Celestial Dragons is one thing, but the more crucial question is, why does he know about Stella?

What exactly happened?

Stella was a slave in a slave shop. Shortly after meeting him, she was bought by Celestial Dragons and quickly tortured to death. How did he know all this?

"What exactly are you?"

Naito frowned slightly.

That sounds like an insult.

But in reality, Tesoro said those words in a very dazed state.

Is the thing before me—no, the thing residing in this body—truly human?

"Who I am?"

Naito smiled calmly. "I've come to end war in this world, I've come to bring peace and happiness to all people."

The process may have some issues, but the ultimate goal is definitely this.

Naito's blunt truth left Tesoro completely stunned.

Then.

Hahahaha!

This man, known as the Gild Tesoro, who controlled 20% of the world's Beli Flow, suddenly burst into laughter.

He laughed until tears almost streamed down his face, even though he was on the verge of death.

Do you think you're a god?

To cease hostilities and enjoy peace—this arrogance surpasses even that of the Celestial Dragons, who consider themselves gods!

Not yet.