The Replica Magic Starting from Black Four

Chapter 319 The Dead Resurrected? Shock!

A broken neck has recovered!
A heart that had stopped beating started beating again!
"what you do."

"Dad, save me!"

"Ouch, that hurts! You damned human!"

"I will definitely turn you into a slave!"

"Ahhh!"

Charles Saint, who should have died, suddenly opened his eyes and instinctively let out a panicked and terrified scream, his face covered in snot and tears streaming down his face.

There was even liquid leaking from his lower body, and it smelled like urine.

The auction hall was eerily quiet at that moment.

Not only the auction venue, but the entire world seemed to fall silent at that moment.

All eyes were fixed on Saint Charles, their gazes filled with an indescribable emotion.

He's alive?!
Everyone saw it clearly just now; Charles Saint's neck was indeed broken, and there was no way he could have survived in that condition.

As for factors such as deception, fakery, and acting.

Everyone only had a moment's doubt before immediately ruling it out, because that was a Celestial Dragon!
How could these arrogant and self-important fellow possibly play along with a mere human? Especially not with that seemingly idiotic Charles Saint!
Even if some people have doubts, what is happening in front of them is real and undeniable, without a trace of falsehood.

Holy Land Marie Gioia.

"You're courting death! Your sins are heinous!"

"This is an unprecedentedly heinous incident! And who is this disgraceful guy?"

“The Rozwald family, Saint Charles, the eldest son of Saint Rozwald.”

“Bring him back, and that thing called the ‘Magic Eye Cross’.”

"Kizaru has already set off, and the Navy in the Sabaody Archipelago has also sealed off all shipyards that can carry out coating in advance. The Demon Eye Pirates cannot escape."

A brief silence—

"Resurrection? Do you believe that?"

"If this ocean truly possessed such power, how could we not know?"

"It should be some kind of unrecorded Devil Fruit ability. According to the intelligence provided by the Navy, 'Mage' Mochi possesses the power to manipulate multiple attributes, which is very likely a Mythical Zoan-type Devil Fruit ability that has never been seen before."

"Once we bring Charlos Saint back and capture Mogi, the captain of the Demon Eye Pirates, we'll know the truth,"

A series of voices, some deep, some hoarse, and some majestic, echoed in the spacious and luxurious hall.

The atmosphere inside the auction hall became heated.

Looking at the shouting Charles Saint, especially the stench of urine emanating from him, Mumu waved his hand dismissively with a look of disgust.

boom!
Charles Saint was thrown directly back to the VIP seat where he had just been flown over, letting out a scream and a muffled thud.

"The abilities of the Mystic Eye Cross have now been explained. Please place your bids."

Mogi smiled and looked at the crowd in the hall, holding the microphone and speaking with a light laugh.

No one offered a price immediately.

Everyone's eyes clearly showed their desire to buy the "Magic Eye Cross," so the question was no longer whether they could afford it.

Can they possibly keep a treasure that can not only regenerate severed limbs but also has the ability to revive?

boom!
Suddenly, the door at the back of the auction was pushed open.

A group of armed sailors rushed in from outside, spread out on both sides of the venue, and raised their guns in unison, aiming at Mugi and his companions in the center of the auction.

He stood at the back the whole time.

Despite the numerous gun barrels, Mochi, Kabaji, Bucky, and Mariannu showed no signs of alertness; they were still absorbed in the astonishing commotion their captain had created.

Before coming here, Buggy had no idea what Chiki was going to do. Although he had some guesses, he didn't expect it to be such a big deal.

Gudong~

Bucky swallowed, his mouth feeling dry. Could this be what the captain meant when he said, "showing the world their claws"?

This is going way too far!!
at the same time.

A middle-aged Celestial Dragon, also dressed in a spacesuit, with a white cape, a large brown beard, and black sunglasses, walked in.

"5 million Berries!" "Only we Celestial Dragons are qualified to possess such a treasure!" A cold and cruel voice rang out, changing the atmosphere in the venue.

This middle-aged Celestial Dragon is none other than Saint Roswald, the father of Saint Charlos. To a certain extent, the entire Sabaody Archipelago is the Celestial Dragons' backyard.

After all, this place is not far from the Navy Headquarters, and if offended, it can be used to command a Navy admiral or even CP0 to take action at any time.

With the appearance of the Navy and another Celestial Dragon, those who had some thoughts in the venue completely extinguished them.

No need for the instructions of Saint Roswald.

A Celestial Dragon guard vanished in the blink of an eye and reappeared at the VIP seating area. He picked up the unconscious Charles Saint, examined him carefully, and, seeing that it was just a simple coma, breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Swish!
The Heavenly Dragon Guardian moved his feet, stepping on the heads of the guests in the surrounding hall, and quickly leaped back to Roswald's side.

"My lord, he is only temporarily unconscious from fright, and has no injuries whatsoever," the Celestial Dragon guard said cautiously, kneeling on the ground.

Saint Roswald didn't even glance at Saint Charles, but upon hearing this, his gaze became even more greedy as he looked at the Mystic Eye Cross in Mumu's hand.

It can bring people back to life!
Such things are the real treasures. Saint Roswatted realized that everything he had ever collected was just trash compared to the treasure that could bring people back to life.

Only such treasures are worthy of the Celestial Dragons, who are "descendants of the Creator"!
We must get our hands on it before the other Celestial Dragon families finish!

"Five hundred million Berries!!"

“No one else should be able to offer a higher price!” Roswald spoke again, his voice rising several decibels, carrying a subtle threat.

silence.

No one spoke in the auction room.

Clearly, no one dared to steal what the Celestial Dragons had their eyes on.

5 million Berries is indeed a low price compared to the ability to resurrect people.

but.

Mogi didn't care much about this. How much the Magic Eye Cross sold for, or even who ended up in its hands, made no difference to him.

This was merely a prelude to his attempt to pave the way for something more.

To his slight surprise, given the Celestial Dragons' arrogant and cruel nature, they actually used an auction instead of directly robbing him.

This guy named Saint Roswald is indeed a bit smarter than his idiot son, and the Five Elders have probably already given orders.

With such a commotion, it would be hard for the Five Elders not to notice.

"Oh."

Mumu's eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly. His super-strong perception, formed by magic and aura, allowed him to sense two astonishing figures rapidly approaching the Sabaody Archipelago.

It's finally going to get interesting.

"Since no one else is making a bid, then congratulations, Celestial Dragon."

With a casual expression, Mumu spoke, flicked his arm, and the Mystic Eye Cross shot rapidly toward Saint Roswald.

His nonchalant attitude clearly showed that he didn't take the Celestial Dragons seriously at all.

Whoosh!
The powerful force that tore through the air caused the Celestial Dragon guards standing to the side to narrow their eyes. They quickly stepped in front of Saint Roswald and reached out to grab the Mystic Eye Cross that was being shot at them.

Bang!
So heavy—

The Celestial Dragon guards immediately felt the force emanating from the Mystic Eye Cross, letting out a muffled groan and taking two steps back to dissipate the force.

Damn pirates!
How dare they be so disrespectful to the Celestial Dragons!
"Bang!"

Before the Celestial Dragon guards could react, a gunshot rang out from behind them.

A bloody bullet pierced through the back of his head, splattering a trail of blood!
The Celestial Dragon guard stared wide-eyed, trying to turn around to look behind him in disbelief, but a feeling of powerlessness washed over him, and his head lolled to the side as he collapsed to the ground.

Something suddenly happened.

Whether it was the people at the auction or people around the world watching this scene on screen, everyone showed expressions of astonishment.

Because the one who fired the shot was none other than Saint Roswald, who was being protected by the Celestial Dragons!
"Humph!"

"How could someone as lowly as you possibly have the chance to encounter such a treasure?" Saint Roswald raised the still-smoking gun barrel in his hand, letting out a soft snort, speaking with great dissatisfaction.

Interestingly.

After killing the guard, Saint Roswald did not immediately pick up the Demon Eye Cross, but instead stared at the dead guard's corpse.

(End of this chapter)