Double-transformation: I, Sakura Haruno! Will crush the pirates!

At the same time, signs of melting began to appear on his own body.

"How powerful am I? This is a blazing flame that can scorch the soul."

"Once you melt, I will use ice to reshape your soul, and then you will take my shape."

An angel, enveloped in blood, fire, and radiance, crossed the sea of ​​fire and finally stopped for the sake of the girl on earth.

"If this is really bad..."

Sakura gave a self-deprecating smile. Despite being in a dangerous situation, there was no trace of despair on her delicate face.

"Don't make a futile struggle. I know you have Conqueror's Haki and I've already taken precautions against it!"

For some reason, Manmaia Milia felt a sense of foreboding and flapped her wings, spewing out more soul-burning flames.

In the silent burning, tiny specks of starlight begin to shine.

"Then let's test your defenses and see if they can withstand my malice!"

The ripples of flame were forcibly torn apart to both sides amidst the roar of the collapse.

Sakura's melting body lunged at the angel in front of her, just like a clump of blood covering her eyes.

Then, boiling chakra gushed from her body, forming hand seals before her hands melted off.

However, the chakra manipulation was complete, and intricate runes spread across the angel's body.

——Ninja Technique·Four Symbols Seal

"Is it that kind of energy? It's useless, I'm useless against dreams..."

As Manmaia Milia's abilities spread, the authority that Jilingoum had given her to control dreams began to manipulate them, oppressing and interfering with Sakura's soul in an attempt to disrupt her chakra management.

"Huh~huh~"

A lazy voice rang out, and Leviathan, whose body was already half-implanted into the dream, trembled.

At the most crucial moment, he ruthlessly thwarted Manmaia Milia's manipulation of dreams.

"Damn it, that guy!"

Half of its wing shattered, and all the eyes on the angel shone with an unbelievable light.

Then, the flames of chakra manifested, swallowing the giant angel into Sakura's abdomen and sealing it completely.

Without the support of the ability user, the flames that spread across the entire battlefield were extinguished soon afterward.

Sakura lost her footing and fell from the sky to the ground.

"Damn it, we finally won."

Lying sprawled on the ground, all Sakura wanted at that moment was a bottle of strong liquor to numb her senses.

Using the unique sealing technique, Sakura launched a surprise attack and defeated the troublesome woman.

However, his body was like a lump of mud at this moment, but under the influence of the domineering aura, it gradually returned to its original shape.

"This recovery is too slow, and..."

Sakura barely managed to lift her head, her gaze sweeping over the approaching MMA fighters around her.

The people of El Shah have given up, so these created nightmare monsters will now perform their original duty: to kill all the invaders.

At the same time, the existence of MMA also illustrates one thing.

—There's another enemy!

"Sakura Haruno! Look what you've done!"

Purple flames rose and spread from the world below, enveloping everything.

The head of the Qilin emerged from the darkness, its whiskers and hair dancing and burning like flames.

The veins on his arm, which was supporting the halberd, were bulging, and he was already furious!

"Good day, Saint Limosiever Gillingham!"

Lying on the ground, Sakura wore a mocking expression, weakly flicking the brim of her cowboy hat and making an awkward bow.

"It's no use for you to provoke me any further. After tonight, you will definitely be presented to the boss!"

Limosif Gillinghorm spun his halberd with force, piercing Sakura through.

The hypnotic ability of the Dragon-Dragon Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Kirin form, is activated, forcibly putting Sakura to sleep.

"But before that, let's face your fears!"

The halberd, resembling a harpoon, forcefully plucked a large cluster of black bubbles from Sakura's body.

He snapped his fingers, dispelling the hypnosis and waking Sakura up.

"Go ahead, torture her, MMA!"

Under the command of the ability user, the black bubbles created by nearly draining Gillingam's strength spun around.

A large number of bubbles fell to the ground, and Sakura's nightmare was about to begin.

A pair of golden eyes opened from the darkness, and the pink skirt swayed in the wind like a flower.

Emerging from the nightmare bubble was... Sakura herself, dressed in a pink princess dress!

"Tell them, leave the rest to me."

Chapter 117 Take Action, Lord Sakura!

Gillingam was completely baffled. Logically speaking, the MMA created in the Nightmare Cave in the dream should be the opponent's inner fear.

But how could anyone in this world have a nightmare about themselves wearing a pink princess dress?

And is this really the other person's fear? She's even so at ease that she's closed her eyes and gone to sleep!

—Hey, show me some respect!

"Go! Go torture her!"

Jilinggom, scratching his head in frustration, urged her on, but the MMA in front of him remained unmoved, as if he had disconnected.

Despite repeatedly sending commands and killing intent to the nightmare monster in front of him, it just sat there watching and did nothing.

"Forget it, you useless piece of trash!"

Jilingom raised his hand, aimed it at Sakura in the pink princess dress in front of him, and withdrew his power.

Take it back...take it back...take it back!

He failed. No matter how he tried to manipulate the monster, it was like a bug, blocking his control over the amount of data while refusing to obey his commands.

"Information: Analysis of the special soul space complete. Awakening of the Demon Blood begins!"

boom!

The dream was torn apart by an unreasonable force, and the crimson sky and terrifying heat enough to incinerate steel transformed into a crimson pillar of light that descended from the heavens.

The flow covered Sakura, who was already fast asleep, and the MMA originally created by Jiringom dissolved and merged into Sakura's body.

The girl opened her scarlet eyes, and storms, thunder, and earthquakes inexplicably erupted in her dream. Cold rain fell, and fog filled the air, causing her petite figure to disappear into the endless natural disasters.

The endless dreamscapes and anomalies were boiling, and blurry outlines gradually emerged from the mist.

Its body, as straight as a mountain, roared with unprecedented power the moment the silver-white horn took shape.

"Why? Why do you have such power in a dream? This doesn't make sense!"

Every cell in Jilingom's body was giving a warning, his Observation Haki had long been blinded by the black lightning that snaked through the void.

After witnessing firsthand the monsters that were even more terrifying than themselves, he finally understood why his boss was so fond of Elbaf.

—Damn it, the Titans have never been turned off since they were started!

Gillingam's face turned ashen. In his haste, he gathered dozens of Nightmare Caves together and released a large number of monsters to defend himself.

In front of him—

A magnificent giant sword formed from a storm was raised by the demon, its blade covered in a dark and domineering aura, emitting a thunderous roar.

Amidst the surging, domineering aura, the legendary spear burst forth with intense light.

"Announce this: Elbaf Spear - Overlord!"

The spiraling impact carried endless light and heat, with shockwaves and flames intertwining, leaving behind destructive remnants.

The colossal spear that connected heaven and earth transformed into a curtain of death, descending upon Gillingam and his monstrous army.

In the final moments before being devoured, the desperate Gillingom began to think.

Is it okay to surrender and lose half?

boom!

In the aftershocks of the impact, the already crumbling triple dream finally fell apart.

Rising from countless shattered bubbles are souls who have been liberated, free to decide where they want to go with their own will.

...

On the beach at the edge of the Kingdom of El Shah, Sun Island.

Sakura shivered and opened her eyes. A colorful world came into view, and it looked so beautiful.

"came back?"

He sat up and looked around. Little Leviathan was nestled in his arms.

Meanwhile, Terry Kildea and Barney Joe were sleeping soundly, embracing each other.

"Hey, you two, wake up!"

Sakura stood up, checked on the two of them, and found that apart from being weak, they were fine. She then woke them up.

"Uh..."

Barney Joe, who was in better physical condition, let out a groan.

"It felt like I had a very long dream?"

Terry Gildeo, slowly waking up, scratched his head.

Sakura shook Leviathan up, letting her stand on her shoulders, and explained the whole story to the two of them.

"Oh, so much happened? But I didn't know anything about it!"

Barney Joe, who had been sleeping the whole time and had no intelligence left in his dream state, clutched his head.

Terry Kildeo smacked Barney Joe on the head, reminding him, "This isn't the time for this. Don't forget we're here to rescue people!"

"Did you manage to locate your companions back then?" Sakura asked.

Barney Joe released his grip and got up from the ground: "Yes, when we received the signal, the location showed that it was in the kingdom's palace!"

"Then let's go!"

Sakura took the lead and headed towards the last remnants of El Shah on the island.

The streets have been reduced to ruins, and the dark red bloodstains deep within the bricks bear witness to the brutality that took place on this island.

The beautiful and tidy buildings have cracked and become covered with green plants due to long-term vacancy, and many high-rise buildings have even collapsed.

The palace in the middle was reduced to charred remains, the entire palace bearing the marks of a raging fire, and the valuable treasures inside had been thoroughly looted by hyenas.

However, in the very center of this empty ruin, there was a petri dish that was two people tall.

On the ground where the cables stretched, lay two figures wearing glass bulbs on their heads.

"Celestial... Celestial Dragon!"

Barney Joe swallowed hard, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

Although I had prepared myself to be their enemy, I still couldn't help but feel timid when I actually faced them.

However, upon seeing Sakura rush forward without hesitation, the revolutionary soldier gripped his gun tightly and followed her.

By the time Sakura rushed forward, Marcus Dorian on the ground had gradually regained consciousness.

As one of the cornerstones of the dream, he was directly impacted by the collapse of the dream, leaving him physically weak.

When his blurry eyes finally made out Sakura Haruno's face, veins bulged on his forehead: "You bastard..."