I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

The screen in front of him kept displaying information.

Ice Greatsword Master: I'll remember this grudge!

Not a world destroyer: the evil spirit of Babel? Newbie here, interested in joining me for a chat in another world?

Os Superman: Os!

Kurumi Tokisaki: Ah, it's been so long since I've seen a newcomer.

Kimihiro: You bastard! Kneel down before me!

Jotaro Kujo: Yare yare, fighting the thief.

But what gave him a headache wasn't this chaotic dimensional chat group, but something else entirely.

Turbid Heart Skadi: Please help my past self so she won't be alone.

Mr. Jotaro: If you can, please help my daughter. The price is one Star Platinum.

Mordred: If, if I were just a little bit stronger, and made her acknowledge me...

Looking at the lively and cheerful dimensional chat group, and then at the lifeless and futuristic chat group.

Is it too late to leave the group now?

Chapter 1245 Curtain Call 5k

The eye drops only have a short duration of effect, lasting just one minute.

Although there is still one use left, there is a 1% chance of it failing.

The battle is now nearing its end, and in Sieg's opinion, finishing it off within one minute is the most appropriate choice.

Sig took a deep breath.

On his bare chest, the veins of the World Tree branches emitted a faint green glow.

[Sharing Capability: Continuous Regeneration – Wounds Heal Slowly on Their Own.]

This is a self-healing ability inherited from the branches of the World Tree, but its self-healing efficiency is actually not very high.

But Siegfried's actions did not stop there.

The ability to restore life quietly activates; the skin all over the body begins to twitch, and open wounds close again, slowly healing themselves.

Life returning to its source is a miraculous ability.

In theory, human hair has no nerves or blood vessels and is mainly composed of protein, so it is not capable of movement. However, in the case of life return, hair can be used as an arm.

Going even further, even wounds can be controlled to heal.

He then opened his inventory, hesitated for a moment, and continued to stuff the large piece of meat from his inventory into his mouth.

His stomach churned, and he found it quite difficult to eat. Forcing himself to swallow food might worsen his anorexia, but discomfort was better than death.

But a pity.

Sig is no longer the boy he used to be; a few big sticks of meat are no longer enough for him.

Even if he ate everything he wanted, the recovery effect was only so-so. But the cumulative effect of these methods was still somewhat noticeable, and Sieg's physical condition was slowly improving.

Stussy and Crocus inside the door stared blankly at Sieg, whose body was beginning to heal itself, as he turned away, leaving them with his back to them.

His body fell like an arrow onto a small floating island in the distance where the golden lion was located.

“It’s always like this… I hope next time you can learn to rely on me a little more,” Stussy said softly.

.......................

Sig's figure fell from the sky and landed on the ground of a small floating island.

In the massive explosion just now, Sig was at the center and took the direct hits.

The Golden Lion was located several kilometers away from the explosion's epicenter, so the explosion was less powerful and gave him more time to react, making it easier for him to take countermeasures.

As a user of both the Cloud and Cloud Devil Fruits, he can manipulate islands to use as shields.

However, his injuries were more severe than before, and he was covered in blood, but overall he looked slightly better than Sieg, who was at the center of the explosion.

"The taste of the Momo-Momo Fruit and the explosive rock wasn't pleasant, was it?" Shiki smirked.

"That guy, Wald, truly lives up to his name as the World Destroyer; he's a destruction maniac!"

The Golden Lion's Sky Island group was indeed badly damaged, with four or five Sky Islands destroyed by Vald in one go.

"Do you regret recruiting him, Golden Lion?" Sieg whispered.

Not everyone is willing to submit and endure, even if it's just a temporary compromise.

"If people have different beliefs, they are destined to never be able to come together."

"What nonsense are you spouting?" The Golden Lion stood up, coughing up blood. His body floated into the air once more, and two ice crystal swords materialized beneath his feet.

A strong wind blew in from high above.

His long golden robe clung to his body as the wind howled, making him appear somewhat gaunt. His thick, lion-mane-like golden hair billowed in the wind, and his eyes seemed to burn with golden flames.

Lao Ji Fu Chi, aspiration for thousands of miles; martyrs in their twilight years, full of enthusiasm.

"Hahahahahaha..." The golden lion rose with the wind, the clouds swirled amidst his long laughter, and wind and thunder arose.

"I am the Golden Lion, the man who reigns over the sea from the sky."

"Although I have lost in this life, I have never regretted it."

Intense lightning crackled across the four longswords in his hands and feet, and the earth beneath his feet undulated like waves, transforming into a gigantic lion's head that roared as it charged toward Sieg.

Dark clouds gathered, and the endless, heavy sea of ​​clouds seemed to collapse. Dense lightning and hail roared down. This was the divine power derived from the Cloud Fruit, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Sig raised his hand slightly.

On the ruins of the floating islands in all directions, broken swords stuck diagonally in the ground began to tremble, and then were once again swept up by an invisible psychic force, pointing straight to the heavens.

After the explosion, less than one-tenth of the flying swords remained. Of the approximately one or two hundred that were still being remotely controlled by Sieg, some had their blades mostly melted, while others had their edges curled up.

Dense flying swords flowed like a long river through Sigur's fingertips, then were dyed black by Armament Haki, gleaming with a cold metallic light under the flashing lightning.

The two fought fiercely under the sky, with howling lightning tearing through the air. Dense hail and hundreds of flying swords collided in the air like a meteor shower, emitting brilliant light under the lightning.

This was their final confrontation; only death could end it all.

The broken sword cleaved through the golden lion's wrist, drawing blood until it was almost completely drained.

Lightning also ripped open the healed wound on Sig's chest, turning it charred black.

The eye drops only lasted for a minute, which had long since passed, but they allowed Sieg to heal his wound somewhat in the best possible condition, helping him get through the most difficult time.

At this moment, their injuries were more severe than anyone else's on the battlefield, but neither side cared, they were simply engrossed in their fight.

Looking at this battlefield from afar.

The fifty-sixth emperor, who was already slacking off, couldn't help but turn serious, and many others' expressions changed as well.

Following the massive explosion, both Sig and Golden Lion were severely injured and appeared to be on the verge of death.

This gave many of the fifty-six emperors some ulterior motives.

For example, like Wald, one could secretly launch a surprise attack and join the battle, perhaps even taking down two people in one fell swoop...

However, after witnessing the intense battle between the two of them, they finally abandoned their ulterior motives.

Like a shooting star about to burn out, the golden lion's burst of light in its dying moments left them speechless.

"Let's continue to observe," Hale said softly, glancing at the fifty-six emperors around him, each with their own distinct expression.

"'Immortality' is a dream that countless people dream of. I don't want to give up such a great opportunity. As for whether it is the Golden Lion or Sieg who will be the leader, does it matter?"

No one answered. They silently watched the battlefield in the distance, but their minds were filled with more and more distracting thoughts, and they hesitated.

boom!

Wald landed heavily on the ground, covered in blood, breathing heavily, severely injured.

The Momo-Momo Fruit possesses unparalleled explosive power, but using the abilities of a Devil Fruit also requires stamina.

After struggling to defeat Barrett, who was severely injured by the explosive rock, he was no longer able to deal with Aling, who possessed a large number of powerful Homies, and his stamina was completely exhausted.

Ah Ling stepped forward, carrying a greatsword, its blade pointed directly at Wald's throat.

Wald, however, did not look at her.

He lay half-reclined on the ground, his gaze fixed on the distant battlefield, quietly awaiting the final curtain call.

He has done everything he could, and the outcome is no longer his concern.

.......................

Clang!

clank!

Several flying swords pierced through the golden lion's back, reopening wounds on his body.

His skin was torn open, the wound was deep enough to expose the bone, his Armament Haki was almost completely exhausted, and there was not much blood left in the wound, as if it had all been drained.

The golden lion's body trembled, and he raised the two longswords in his hands, about to strike.

But after trembling for a while, the longsword slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

The clouds in the sky stopped roaring and gradually disappeared into the distance.

The golden lion swayed and almost fell to the ground.

At that moment, however, an invisible force of thought lifted him up, allowing him to stand on the ground.

The golden lion raised its head and glanced at Sieg with a hint of surprise.

"That's hilarious, I can stand up by myself."

He frowned, and then the ice crystal swords he was standing on changed shape, turning into a pair of small legs, supporting him to stand on two legs for the last time.

He looked at Sieg again, his gaze slightly complicated.

From Sieg's simple, subconscious action, he seemed to have discerned something.

“I used to think we were the same kind of people,” he said softly.