I created a foundation

"A mere human girl, you dare to block our way? Get out of my way!"

When the leading fishman saw Eriri, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

It obviously did not take the seemingly fragile girl seriously. It spat in disdain and rushed forward first, waving the fishbone knife in its hand.

The other fishmen also let out strange, shrill laughs and followed closely behind.

In their eyes, this suddenly appearing human girl was nothing more than an appetizer before the meal...

"very good."

Eriri looked at the fishman rushing towards her fiercely, without any fear on her delicate face.

"You succeeded in irritating me."

In her golden eyes, a tiny blue electric light flashed imperceptibly.

It is a symbol of strength and also the embodiment of anger.

She slowly raised her right hand, her slender index finger pointing at the gloomy night sky.

It seemed as if some invisible energy began to gather in the air.

A cold arc appeared at the corner of Eriri's mouth, and she declared softly in a tone that was a mixture of anger and a hint of imitation, as if replicating the omnipotent figure in her memory.

"Accept the judgment of thunder and lightning, you bastards!"

The words have not yet fallen.

"Ten Million Volt Thunderbird!"

As if responding to her declaration, the sky suddenly became even darker.

The originally sparse clouds quickly condensed and rolled like ink dripping into clear water.

Violent blue electric light gathered and compressed madly in her raised palm.

"Sizzle—crackle—"

The harsh sound of electricity resounded throughout the alley, and a faint smell of ozone filled the air.

The light grew brighter and brighter, almost illuminating the entire alley as bright as day.

The ball of lightning quickly stretched and deformed, and finally turned into a huge, lifelike thunder bird.

Its entire body is made of pure blue electric current, its wings are spread out, the feathers are distinct, and each feather is flashing with destructive arcs of electricity.

The bird's head was raised high, and its sharp electric eyes locked onto the stunned fishmen below.

"Wow—!"

A high-pitched and loud cry, not something that could be made by any mortal creature, carried the majesty of divine punishment, and it made people's eardrums hurt.

The thunderbird flapped its wings violently, turning into a dazzling blue lightning, leaving a long trail of lightning, and swooped down towards the fishmen.

The speed was so fast that it even left a series of afterimages in the air.

The fish people were completely frightened out of their wits by this miraculous sight.

The grim smiles on their faces had already solidified, replaced by

What follows is indescribable fear and despair.

They wanted to escape and hide, but their bodies seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, frozen in place and unable to move.

The terrifying pressure emanating from the thunderbird has completely destroyed their will to resist.

next moment.

The Thunderbird crashed into the school of fish with great precision.

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

Only a dazzling blue light suddenly burst out, instantly swallowing up the figures of the fish people.

The strong electric current rushed into their bodies like a maggot in the tarsal bone, destroying every cell of their body.

"Uhhhhhh-"

The shrill scream lasted for less than a second before it stopped abruptly.

The fishmen's bodies were twitching violently, white foam was spewing out of their mouths, and their skin was turning black and carbonized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fishbone weapons in their hands broke into pieces and turned into powder under the violent electric current.

The whole process was breathtakingly fast.

It took no more than three seconds for the Thunderbird to take shape, dive, and defeat all the fishmen.

When the dazzling blue light faded, the alley regained some tranquility.

2.6 In the air, a strong burnt smell replaced the previous fishy stench.

On the ground, those arrogant fishmen had now turned into charred, curled-up corpses, still emitting a faint blue smoke, and occasionally twitching slightly due to the residual electric current.

Their bloodshot eyes were wide open, and their faces were frozen with extreme fear and disbelief before death.

Yinglili slowly lowered her hand, and the remaining arc of electricity in her palm gradually dissipated.

She exhaled lightly, and her golden eyes returned to their usual clarity, but there was still a hint of murderous intent between her brows.

At the end of the alley, Nico Robin, who had been rescued, was completely stunned.

She leaned against the wall, her body trembling slightly, and her deep eyes, which had witnessed life, death and betrayal, were now filled with shock and horror that could not be described in words.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but found her throat dry and no sound came out.

Everything that just happened was completely beyond her understanding.

That girl with blonde twintails...

The giant thunder bird that descended from the sky...

That power that instantly destroyed everything, like divine punishment...

what is this?

magic?

Or some kind of devil fruit ability she had never heard of?

No, even the natural Thunder Fruit seems to have never been heard of being able to condense such a spiritual lightning creature.

Moreover, this girl does not have the unique aura of a fruit ability user.

Robin began to seriously suspect that his brain was damaged during the fall and he was hallucinating.

or……

She turned her stiff neck with difficulty, her eyes fixed on the blonde girl who was slowly walking towards her.

This world, this girl...

Could it be that she didn't fall into an unknown country, but... accidentally broke into a world where gods actually live?

Is that girl the goddess who controls thunder?

Chapter 103: Soul torture! Son of the Devil

The air was filled with a faint smell of burning, which mixed with the strong salty and fishy smell emanating from the fishman, forming a disgusting and strange smell.

The abandoned warehouse was dimly lit, with only a few rays of pale moonlight struggling to squeeze in through the broken windows, barely outlining the contours of the debris scattered on the ground, as well as the figures of the fishmen who were still twitching slightly on the ground and foaming at the mouth.

The residual force of the electric shock still exists, and they temporarily lose the ability to resist.

Eriri stood in front of the most burly fishman leader. Her golden twintails were a little messy due to the previous battle, and her breathing was a little rapid, but her eyes were extremely sharp.

She needs information.

Where do these monsters come from? What is their purpose? Especially the "Devil's Child" they call "Devil's Child." What secrets does Nico Robin, the black-haired woman who always maintains a vigilant and alienated attitude, hide?

Ordinary interrogation methods will obviously have no effect on these guys who probably have nothing but killing and greed in their minds.

In Eriri's mind, a special ability taught to them by President Lin Qing emerged.

【Mind Mastery】

A power that directly acts on the spiritual level. Although she can only master some basic applications at present, such as forcibly reading the information in the opponent's shallow consciousness, it should be enough to deal with these fishmen with low intelligence.

However, this method of directly touching other people's souls will also bring a certain mental burden to the caster himself.

Eriri took a deep breath and her eyes became firm.

For the sake of the Foundation, and to get to the bottom of this strange incident, this risk is worth it.

In the shadows not far away, Nico Robin was like an elegant black panther, quietly observing everything in front of her.

Her eyes, as deep as an ancient well, were calm and yet seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

Ever since the blonde girl defeated four ferocious fishmen in an instant like the god of thunder, her understanding of the world has been overturned again and again.

Now, what does this girl want to do?

Robin saw Eriri slowly squat down, stretch out a slender finger, and point it at the forehead of the fishman leader covered with sticky scales.

"Physical torture?"

A flash of understanding flashed through Robin's mind, mixed with a bit of reluctance.

She had seen too many cruel tortures in the secret agencies of the World Government, and the methods they used were endless and enough to make the toughest man speak.

Could it be that this delicate-looking girl is also proficient in this?

However, the next second, Robin's eyebrows, which were usually slightly raised, rarely raised an arc of surprise.

There were no expected screams, nor any bloody scenes.

Eriri's fingertips stopped just before touching the fishman's forehead.

A faint, yet extremely pure golden light shone from her fingertips, like a spark ignited in the darkness, carrying an indescribable majesty and mystery.

The light was not dazzling, but it made Robin feel a throbbing from the depths of his soul.

"This is……"