The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

A voice came from the darkness.

Accompanying this is a cheerful BGM.

The bodies of the three Medici began to move closer to each other uncontrollably.

This proves the saying, 'What comes together for a long time must separate, and what separates for a long time must come together.'

No time to think more.

Medici, Soren and Einhorn transformed into three balls of light and merged in mid-air.

The light dissipated.

A new life is born!

"I……"

"So strong..."

"King of Angels?"

A sentence is divided into three parts.

The newly born war angel was simply stunned.

What's going on?

But Hannibal Einhorn didn't care.

He advanced with a spear in hand.

Swing your arms vigorously.

The sharp blade of the halberd directly cut through the void, revealing a hideous and terrifying crack!

The war angel instinctively raised his hand to block it.

Somehow, a circle of mysterious fluctuations visible to the naked eye was emitted.

Even though the fire giant's halberd had the power to destroy the world, it was stopped by this wave of force.

The war angel was surprised and delighted.

Amazing.

As expected of me!

But the next second.

An internal conflict broke out among the three Medici members of the War Angel.

"You two have no shame, what are you fighting for?"

"It's obviously me who is good."

"Alright, alright, I'll let you guys take all the credit, okay?"

The voice just fell.

The voice from before rang out again.

"Ding ding, a drop in synchronization rate has been detected, the fusion is terminated."

Swah——

Medici and his companions became three powerless demigods again.

Even Hannibal Einhorn was stunned by this sudden change.

Are you guys performing acrobatics here?

"Damn it!" Medici cursed in fear.

Soran and Einhorn also looked ashen.

do not.

Let me get back to that omnipotent state again!

Hey ~

Same thoughts, same wishes.

The synchronization rate has reached 100% again.

After a burst of BGM that sounded from nowhere, the War Angel appeared on earth again!

Hannibal Einhorn: ...

I thought it was raining.

It turns out that it was you three brothers who made me speechless.

What are you doing.

Sit-ups or jumping jacks?

You really don't treat me as a human being.

The fire giant roared.

The powerful spirituality soared into the sky like a sharp sword, and finally shattered the restrictions of the Feysac Palace.

Almost at the same time.

Everyone in Saint-Milon noticed something strange happening in the palace.

The war angel wanted a quick victory.

He suppressed those messy thoughts in his heart and shot out burning lasers from his eyes.

It is difficult to explain what kind of extraordinary being the current War Angel is, but judging from his combat performance alone, he can fly, has immense strength, and can also launch sonic and ray attacks.

What's even more terrifying is that its defense is extremely amazing. Even if it is hit head-on by a halberd with the "Conqueror" characteristic, it will just shake its head and get up as if nothing happened.

This fighting power.

Surprisingly, he is an angel king who is infinitely close to the true God!

The scene was at a stalemate for a while.

As a result, Amon couldn't even sit back and reap the benefits.

no way.

He had to be more serious.

The angels from the Einhorn family were easily suppressed with the power of the City of Disaster.

Then he rushed into the council hall and saw the fire giant and the three-in-one war angel.

"What's going on with you? Why are you together again?" Amon asked puzzledly.

The war angel growled viciously, "Shut up."

In a word.

Three accents.

The synchronization rate is really high.

Medici and the others no longer wanted to think about anything else, they just wanted to kill Hannibal Einhorn as soon as possible.

Amon was stunned by the yelling of the three people.

He scratched his eyebrows helplessly.

He joined the battle holding his blood-stained sword.

Two against one.

The situation suddenly reversed.

Not to mention that the War Angel was created by a certain Mr. Qiao, so how powerful is its real combat capability?

Let’s just talk about Amon.

The Conqueror of Sequence 1 also possesses the City of Disaster, one of the Nine Essences.

Compared to him, Hannibal Einhorn is like a small town entrepreneur meeting Elon Musk.

I couldn't stand up straight anymore.

The three of them fought without restraint.

The Feysac Palace was reduced to ruins.

The surrounding area of ​​several thousand meters was engulfed in a sea of ​​fire.

But the weird thing is.

This battle between the angel kings did not spread too widely.

Obviously.

A master is secretly taking action.

(Mr. Qiao, who does not want to reveal his name: Yes, it is me)

At last.

Accompanied by a roar of unwillingness that shook the earth.

Hannibal Einhorn.

This ambitious, patient, and highly motivated Emperor Feysac... but he has very bad luck.

He fell in the joint siege of the War Angel and Amon.

The war angel was quick-witted and grabbed the crown covered in rust and blood.

Amon successfully collected the other two Conqueror's extraordinary characteristics.

The two looked at each other from afar.

Seems to be thinking about something.

But in the end, he left the scene at the urging from the bottom of his heart.

The fire is still burning.

The Einhorn family.

In other words, the prosperous Feysac Empire was reduced to ashes.

Buried in the dust of history.

……

……

Same pub.

Same dark room.

Jon poured wine for the returning Medici, Soren and Einhorn, as well as Amon.

"Thank you for your hard work. The collapse of the Feysac Empire should be credited to you."

No one spoke.

Just staring at each other coldly.

The Medici and their followers rarely united and shared a common hatred to deal with the threat from Amon.

"Okay, okay, there's no need to be like this. We are all brothers." Jon said with a smile.

However, these light-hearted words did not dispel the dead silence.

He made a "tsk" sound and said with a slightly stronger tone, "I know you both want the other to die, but I won't allow it."

'I don't allow it'

One word is enough.

The one with the bigger fist is the boss.

Whether it is Amon or Medici and others.