Simultaneously traversing from the beginning of the rampage in Konoha

A sharp pain shot through its abdomen, and the powerful, continuous electric current caused the sea king's muscles to spasm instantly.

The giant beast could only watch helplessly as it turned charred from its belly down, and as it sank into the sea, unable to stop itself.

Despair surged wildly within it. It tried to control its muscles but found they wouldn't obey. Trying to expel the black cocoon was nothing but wishful thinking.

Finally, halfway down to the seabed, the acid in its stomach dried up, the lightning faded, and the sea king lost its life in agony.

The enormous corpse continued to fall, and fell, until finally, it landed inside an even larger underwater volcano.

The impact force of this curled-up, kilometer-long body far exceeded expectations.

A dull roar echoed across the deep seabed, the surrounding waters churning violently, and the surging undercurrents swept the fish and shrimp around them, leaving them nowhere to escape.

At the same time, this behemoth completely broke through the already precarious critical point inside the volcano.

The semi-solidified lava shell instantly cracked open, and crimson and orange-red magma, like a sword shooting upwards against the sky, gushed wildly from the crater.

The scorching molten waters turned the seawater into steam, which intertwined with the lava to form a towering torrent.

The kilometer-long corpse was easily lifted up by the terrifying power of the lava torrent and shot straight upwards.

boom!

With a deafening roar, the orange-red torrent, over a kilometer in diameter, shattered the sea surface. It surged upwards for another two kilometers before finally exhausting its strength, scattering like a meteor or volcano.

The enormous, already charred corpse was propelled upwards for over three thousand meters by the remaining force before finally stopping and plummeting downwards.

The charred, curled-up mass pierced through the clouds and crashed down like a meteor.

Meanwhile, at the point where the meteorite fell, a small town on a winter island was billowing with thick smoke.

There, shouts of killing and cries shattered the tranquility, and the stench of blood and smoke mingled with the melting snow, creating a scene straight out of hell on earth.

Soon, the reckless and vicious pirates also noticed the anomaly in the sky.

"Captain, something's falling from the sky!"

Bloodhorn Atla, who was drinking heartily from a barrel of wine, glanced at him upon hearing this.

"Huh? What's the panic!"

He first looked at the panicked crew member, a smirk playing on his lips, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction at his subordinate's cowardice, before slowly looking up at the sky.

"Huh? What's that?!"

Bloodhorn Atla screamed in terror as he watched the falling meteor, his eyes filled with fear.

But soon he realized that the meteorite wouldn't hit him at all, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

But upon curiously following the trajectory of the fall, she let out another heart-wrenching scream.

"My boat!"

The enormous object blotted out half the sky and crashed onto the shore with an aura of utter destructive power, striking the pirate ship moored beside the makeshift dock.

First, the mast broke, and before it could topple over with a snapping sound, it was shattered into countless fragments by the immense force.

Next, the ship's superstructure, deck, and even the cannons, as well as the pirates who couldn't escape, were completely destroyed by the meteorite.

Compared to the falling meteorite, this insignificant pirate ship was utterly powerless and was crushed into the sea.

"My boat!"

On the high ground in the town center, Bloodhorn Atla, who had witnessed everything, was consumed by rage, and a puff of white breath came out of his nostrils.

He charged toward the shore, carrying a blood-stained, silver-white broadsword.

Seeing this, the numerous pirate henchmen naturally dared not abandon their captain and ran towards the shore.

But when Atla rushed to the shore and saw the enormous creature, his anger vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling feeling.

"Captain, what do we do!"

First Mate Ryuk walked up to the captain, his sinister triangular eyes now filled with confusion.

"Hmph... What are you all standing there for? You guys go and see what that damn thing is!"

Atla gave a cold snort with a gloomy expression, raised his hand and pointed at the few nameless henchmen at the front, and reprimanded them.

The pirate henchmen who were named couldn't help but swallow hard.

After all, compared to the pirate ship, the scorched black mountain range was like an elephant in front of a mouse.

They wanted to refuse, but how could they dare to? Now they only regretted that they had run away too fast.

Left with no other choice, I mustered my courage and carefully swam across the gradually calming sea, climbing onto the charred meteorite.

Standing on a relatively flat, charred spot, apart from the smell of sulfur and burnt odor, they couldn't find anything unusual no matter how they looked around.

"You bunch of cowards, cut it open and see what's inside!"

When Atla saw his men hesitating and dawdling, he immediately cursed them.

"Yes, Captain!"

Clang! Clang!

The henchmen exchanged helpless glances, then could only raise their tattered swords high and slash them fiercely at the meteorite.

The longswords left only a few shallow white marks on the outer shell, which made their hands go numb from the impact.

But this was clearly not enough to get by, so he had no choice but to keep hacking at the meteorite like he was digging in the ground amidst a series of clanging sounds.

The white marks deepened, the gap widened, and finally, with a crisp snap, the long sword broke, but the outer shell was also split open.

A fragrant aroma of caramel wafted out.

Even when burnt, the aroma emanating from the flesh and blood of these sea monsters is far more intense and enticing than that of cattle, sheep, or other marine creatures.

Not only a few henchmen, but even Atla couldn't help but swallow hard.

"It's a sea king!"

Having once had the privilege of tasting a delicacy made from the flesh and blood of a 100-meter-long sea king, Atla quickly recognized it.

A hint of greed flickered in his originally gloomy eyes.

After all, the flesh and blood of sea kings are not only tempting in terms of aroma, but their rich nutrients are definitely a great supplement.

If I eat more, I'm sure I can improve my strength even more.

Thinking of this, Atla's eyes flickered as he glanced at the crew.

Since he could improve his strength in this way, then his underlings could do the same.

What if they increase their strength and threaten my position...?

Thinking of this, Atla couldn't help but laugh gruffly. No matter how much these lackeys improved, they couldn't compare to him, the great pirate with 93 million men.

"My men, the feast is here! Eat your fill today!"

"oh oh!"

"The captain is awesome!"

"The banquet is starting!"

The Bloodhorn Pirates erupted in cheers, especially the few henchmen standing on the Sea King's corpse, whose saliva dripped down their throats like tears.

Click!

Just then, a barely audible cracking sound rang out, and at the same time, the henchmen who had split open the charred shell suddenly felt a tingling sensation all over their bodies.

boom!

With a thunderous roar, the enormous sea monster exploded from the inside out, creating a huge hole and kicking up a cloud of red and purple dust.

"Huh? They're pirates."

The mad owl's figure landed on the sea king's charred head, its disdainful gaze sweeping over the group of pirates.