It is said that its previous owner used it to easily cut a warship in half.

"ha,"

The pirate slashed fiercely, seemingly shattering the very air.

A loud bang was heard, and as a result, my hand went numb from the shock, and the fine sword flew high into the air, leaving a nick in the blade. The stone didn't react at all.

"Fool, watch this." Another pirate looked at the other with disdain, waved his hand, and ordered his underlings to bring over a super cannon with a diameter of three meters.

"Heave-ho, heave-ho," twelve pirates carried a giant cannon that was 30 meters long.

"You trash, open your eyes and look at my super invincible ultimate destruction cannon, fire!"

Boom.

The enormous roar echoed throughout the island, shattering many people's wine glasses.

"Okay, this time we'll definitely be able to sabotage it."

“That’s right,” the pirates murmured among themselves.

As the smoke cleared, everyone stared intently at the stone.

Unscathed.

"Haha, failed again."

“A stone must be a treasure.”

The pirates all shouted.

Around them, many vendors sold wine and food, and many prostitutes solicited customers along the way.

Among the food items, the best-selling and most popular was the cherry pie sold at a certain store.

It's incredibly popular.

The patterns on the stones have been copied by many pirates and hung outside the shop to attract customers.

Among the crowd, a CP intelligence officer who happened to be on a mission there looked at the rock in surprise, his eyes flickering for a moment before he immediately reported it.

After reviewing the information, superiors dared not act arbitrarily. The information hierarchy continued to rise, eventually reaching those in power.

"An indestructible stone?" In the New World, Doflamingo, wearing sunglasses and exuding a roguish air, scoffed.

You think it's historical text that can't be destroyed?

Few people know that Mogu Town is home to the Don Quixote family.

Then, Doflamingo saw the rubbing of the photograph.

"The historical texts?" Doflamingo was shocked.

My sunglasses almost fell off.

Take another look, and yes, it's the real historical text.

Doflamingo immediately used his ability, exerting all his strength, and rushed towards Mogu Town.

After rushing and even crossing the Red Earth, it took a full week to finally arrive at Mogu'town.

“The Poneglyph, it really is the Poneglyph,” Doflamingo said, stroking it carefully before bursting into laughter.

With the Poneglyphs, Pica merged with and controlled them, essentially gaining an indestructible body and greatly increasing his power.

Moreover, judging from the patterns hanging all over the island, it is clear that this historical text has already been disseminated.

Doflamingo felt happy just thinking about the Five Elders and the Celestial Dragons' expressions.

"Fufufufufufufu," Doflamingo couldn't help but laugh.

Yasakani no Magatama.

Countless orbs of light appeared out of thin air and, under the manipulation of the lewd man, rained down recklessly.

Boom boom boom, explosion boom explosion.

"Ugh, even this can't destroy it, it really is a Poneglyph," Kizaru said, rubbing his chin with a headache.

He got himself into a huge mess.

"Huh? It's Doflamingo. You're here too. That's scary. You're still alive."

Doflamingo was panting heavily, with several large holes in his body, and his entire body was covered in blood.

"Fuck you, I won't die even if you die."

Doflamingo really wanted to say that, but feeling the pain in his body, he remained silent.

"What are you doing here, Doflamingo?"

"walk around."

"Alright then, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise," Kizaru looked at the sky and shrugged helplessly.

"late."

Countless shells were already falling from the sky, making Doflamingo's face even more grim.

"Fuck your Navy, fuck your World Government!" Doflamingo finally couldn't hold back and cursed. He quickly dodged.

Buster Call.

A devastating bombardment capable of destroying a small island. Eliminate all targets on the island.

Boom boom boom.

Mogu's Town was razed to the ground.

In the distance, a distinctive pirate ship, flying a world-renowned flag, is rapidly heading towards Mogu'town.

But soon, news of the destruction of Mogu'town arrived.

"Who is it?" Owen shouted, determined to make them pay the price.

"It's the navy."

Kyrie Irving: (⊙﹏⊙)

Alright then, let the navy off the hook for now.

Back in the present, in the Hall of Power, the Five Elders finally saw the historical text they had been longing for.

They knew it was real at first glance.

The Five Elders were overjoyed.

“Good, good,” Shepard, the agricultural warrior, slapped his thigh.

Unlike the others, all five elders understand ancient writing.

Coincidentally, the historical records describe the location of the ancient weapon Hades.

In this way, the World Government will possess two of the three Ancient Weapons. Even if Nika were to reappear, what would the World Government have to fear?

God bless the World Government, God bless the Celestial Dragons!

Even Shepherd, the god of agriculture, wanted to laugh out loud.

only--

"Is Hades on the Red Line, or in Antarctica?" Legal Martial God Topman asked, puzzled and confused.

Look at the photos you've seen many times, and then look at the historical records.

The other five elders also fell silent.

Even Im, who had just entered, was no exception.

No, are you sick?

Pluto is a super battleship. You don't put it on the ocean, you put it on a red earth continent at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Still in Antarctica.

If the ship is on land, it's a sitting duck.

Is the problem with me, or with the people hiding the King of the Underworld?

“Perhaps Joy Boy deliberately hid Hades on the Red Earth by taking advantage of this psychology,” said Marcus, the Environmental War God, after a moment of silence.

Im nodded.

I agree with this idea.

The other five elders nodded in agreement.

As expected, Joy Boy truly lives up to his reputation as a major threat to the World Government; he is incredibly cunning.

However, Joy Boy probably never dreamed that the Poneglyphs would completely expose his scheme.

Immediately, the world government took action.

The CP organization mobilized a large number of personnel to go to Antarctica to search for the whereabouts of Pluto.

However, the Red Line has a harsh environment, even worse than the New World, and its population is extremely sparse.

Just imagine the Lunaria, the original inhabitants of the Red Line, whose natural ability is to adapt to any environment, and you'll understand the harsh conditions of the Red Line.

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