Simultaneous Transmigration: Why is it all One Piece world?

Chapter 99 Unwilling to Submit? Then Die!

Air Marshal, I can't beat him!

On the other end of the Den Den Mushi, Kong's furious roar still echoed as Kizaru struggled to his feet, a forced smile on his face.

Perhaps, lying down is the wiser choice?

But a hint of resentment flashed in Kizaru's eyes. He was known as a Marine monster!

Logia-type Devil Fruit user, the Glint-Glint Fruit user! Speed ​​is power, and he had never been so overwhelmed before. The pride of the strong within him was completely ignited.

"Really... I've been underestimated." Kizaru wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body instantly transformed into elemental form, soaring into the sky as a dazzling golden light, hovering far away in the air, creating an absolutely safe distance.

This time, he learned his lesson.

"Yata no Magatama!"

Kizaru crossed his arms in front of his chest, his fingertips erupting with dazzling light! Countless brilliant light projectiles rained down like a storm, covering the entire area where Nok was! The ear-piercing whistling sounds blended together, scorching and distorting the air!

Nock frowned slightly.

"Ugh, so annoying."

He muttered to himself that Kizaru's strategy of creating distance and unleashing a saturation attack was indeed causing him some trouble.

However, he did not want to reveal the abilities of the Azure Dragon Fruit or the Rumble-Rumble Fruit for the time being.

"never mind."

Nock sighed softly.

call--!

A thick, almost impenetrable grayish-white mist suddenly spread out from beneath his feet without warning, as if it had a life of its own, and instantly expanded!

In the blink of an eye, it completely engulfed Nok's figure, along with the surrounding area of ​​several hundred meters.

The fog rolled in, completely obscuring vision, and even Observation Haki was severely affected!

"Huh?!" Kizaru's pupils contracted high in the sky. The light bullet fell into the thick fog, like a mud ox entering the sea, only making a dull thud, without even a ripple.

Even more terrifying, the thick fog seemed to have some kind of eerie suction force, making his senses blurry!

"Damn it!" Alarm bells rang in Kizaru's mind. The intense sense of crisis made him transform into his elemental form again without hesitation, trying to turn into golden light and escape from this strange fog zone!

However, just like Kizaru's experience in other worlds, the deflection of the fog proved effective time and again.

The direction in which Kizaru used his golden light escaped became confused again.

Deep within the dense fog, Nock's eyes flashed with a burst of red light!

In the ultimate rehearsal of Observation Haki, the trajectory of Kizaru's elemental escape is clearly visible.

Right in the path of Kizaru's Light Release, a fist covered in jet-black Armament Haki and entwined with wisps of gray-white mist struck Kizaru with pinpoint accuracy from the very core of the dense fog.

Bang! !

This time, the thud was even heavier.

"Ugh—!"

Kizaru felt an indescribable, terrifying force penetrate his body, his elemental form was instantly solidified, excruciating pain swept over his entire body, his vision went black, and the condensed golden light shattered like glass being smashed by a heavy hammer.

He transformed into a tragic golden meteor once more, flying backward faster and more violently than before, crashing heavily onto the sea in the distance, creating towering waves, before losing consciousness completely and slowly sinking.

The dense fog came quickly and went quickly.

As the fog dissipated like the receding tide, the people who were kneeling on the ground, almost suffocating, looked up in horror and saw only the huge splash of water on the distant sea and the slowly sinking golden figure.

Kizaru...lost?!

He was knocked unconscious by a single punch?!

But no one dared to speak up, for fear of attracting the attention of that evil star.

Nocturne walked with breathtaking strides, stepping over the congealed pool of blood, until he stood before Crocodile.

At this point, Crocodile had long lost his former arrogance and ruthlessness.

His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were filled with extreme shock and confusion as he looked at Nok.

Witnessing the Celestial Dragons being killed was beyond his comprehension. Coupled with the fact that his proud Sand-Sand Fruit ability was inexplicably restricted, he felt unusually insignificant in the face of this monster.

Nock stood before him, his tall figure casting a shadow that almost completely enveloped him.

"Crocodile, I'll give you one more chance to live. How about you come and work for me?"

Crocodile was utterly shocked! Working for this madman who had just killed a Celestial Dragon and severely injured his Marine colleagues?!

This is tantamount to embarking on a one-way road of no return, becoming an enemy of the World Government and never having a peaceful day!

He instinctively wanted to refuse.

Crocodile is the future Pirate Emperor, the man who will challenge Whitebeard! How could he possibly submit to someone else?!

"I..." The words of refusal were on the tip of his tongue when he met Nock's eyes, and a chilling aura of death instantly gripped his throat.

What are the consequences of refusing? The corpses of Kuma and Antoine are right there! Kizaru is still soaking in the sea!

The proud Crocodile was torn by inner turmoil. A fierce battle raged between feelings of humiliation and the instinct for survival.

But in the end, the deep-seated pride and obsession with the throne overwhelmed the fear.

He abruptly raised his head, his face pale, but a fierce glint rekindled in his eyes. His voice hoarse, he managed to squeeze out two words:

...Don't even think about it!

"What a pity."

next second!

A large hand, like an iron clamp, instantly gripped Crocodile's neck, lifting him off the ground like a chick.

"Ugh!" Crocodile's feet left the ground, and the intense feeling of suffocation and fear of death overwhelmed him instantly.

He struggled in vain, frantically scratching at Nok's arm with both hands, but could only leave a few white marks on the skin covered in dark armor.

Nok moved him up to eye level, making him look directly into Crocodile's violently contracted pupils.

"One last time."

Crocodile felt his cervical spine groaning and his brain was dizzy from lack of oxygen.

The shadow of death had never felt so real! He saw the pure killing intent in Nock's eyes!

This is not a threat, it's a verdict!

"

"...Don't... even think about it!" Crocodile used his last bit of strength to squeeze out a hoarse refusal from deep in his throat.

He chose dignity and ambition, even at the cost of death.

"very good."

Click!

A sickeningly crisp sound!

Nock suddenly clenched his five fingers!

Crocodile's head snapped to the side, and as his body slumped down, Nocturne casually tossed it next to Antoine Saint's equally headless, obese corpse.

Crocodile, the future Shichibukai and the true mastermind behind the Cross Guild, is dead.

The only sounds in the entire square were dripping blood and the wind whistling through the broken buildings. All those who were still alive were frozen like stone statues, having even forgotten to breathe.

Then Nock's gaze fell on the reporter.

"Jimmy?"

"Yes...yes! Lord Nock!" Jimmy jumped up with a start, scrambling to his feet, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Did you record it all?" Nock's voice was calm.