There is no space, and there is no record of years and months. Klockdahl didn't know how long he had been asleep, but fortunately, the soul subject was well protected by himself, and there was no memory loss.

Although because of his deep sleep, Klockdahl's consciousness is still a little groggy until now. However, after a period of adjustment, Klockdahl was tidy up and came to his senses.

At this moment, Klockdahl finally understood why he was here, and why he was reduced to the way he was in the end.

Speaking of which, it was the colorful storm that caused the disaster. In that colorful storm that was far larger than Klockdahl had imagined, all the gray figures trapped there went crazy.

And this also hurt Klockdahl, if it weren't for the mysterious beads at the last moment, killing those approaching gray figures, he might have died a long time ago.

And the most important thing is that the raging of the colorful storm finally broke the world's barrier. And Klockdahl also aimed at the opportunity, and took advantage of this gap to escape the scope of the storm.

However, although he escaped the storm, he also fell into the void and drifted. Fortunately, he killed those gray figures and obtained the purest soul power, which supported the initial spatial turbulence.

Thinking of this, Klokdahl also has to thank these unlucky ghosts. Otherwise, Klockdahl would have disappeared into the Void Realm just like the remnants of the ancient creatures that had been worn away when he first crossed over.

And got the remnants of those gray fusions, as well as memory fragments. Klokdahl has also received a lot of useful inheritance, which is the most valuable knowledge he can give the best guidance for the next step of becoming stronger.

It was only at this time that Klockdahl learned about some of the origins of the mysterious beads, as well as their functions. Including the structure of this so-called Void Realm, as well as the realm he is in now.

Klockdahl didn't waste any more time, he knew that every moment in the Void Realm, to survive with his current strength, every moment would cost a lot of soul power.

If there is still a physical body, it is better to say, but the arrival of the spatial turbulence has already crippled Klockdahl. Now that the energy to repair the physical body is not enough, how can it be possible to generate new soul power.

Therefore, he had no choice but to go further, directly burning his body, turning it into the purest energy, and pushing the mysterious bead forward.

Fortunately, today's mysterious beads, after a series of repairs, have already recovered some magical powers. However, it can keep the most core soul body of Klockdal and pass it on to this Void Realm.

And the reason why Klockdahl is so decisive is not just because he can't keep his body in the Void Realm. It's because he finally found that familiar aura in the perception of the mysterious bead.

It was the part that split from the Mystic Orb, and it would be a good idea to find more of these remnants in the Void.

Perhaps this was a turning point that would free Klockdahl from the never-ending Void Drift. Find your way back to the world you used to be.

"I didn't expect it to be so close...... Well, this is ......" a huge ball of light like a fetal membrane, and countless bubbles that go up and down.

"It's really good news, it's a void world...... "The void world actually refers to the world that evolved from the grotesqueness of the void.

And looking at this world, it seems to be more brilliant than the One Piece world it left. Klockdahl doesn't know how big it is, but at least it shouldn't be much smaller than the Pirate World.

However, looking at the degree of its evolution, it seems that it has been relatively perfect, and it may soon be able to have the power to break away from the Void Realm and become independent and in the present world.

"It's really a natural place to stay, and it would be even more perfect if you could find the remnants of the mysterious beads in this world!!"

Thinking of this, Klockdahl didn't hesitate any longer, drove the mysterious bead, burned the little soul power left, and crashed directly into the boundary wall.

…… Dividing line ......

"Hu ......" wind and sand are flying on a small playground with a group of children.

The children were playing with balls and were in high spirits. No one noticed the playground, but there was a little boy holding on to the swing rack, and he was silently swinging on it.

Lonely figure,

It's so lonely that it doesn't fit in with the heat.

The little boy has beautiful red hair and lake-green eyes. But the little boy seemed very silent, he was not very old next year, but he had very heavy dark circles under his eyes, as if he had never slept before.

He has a name, and he is called Iairo, the son of the fourth generation of Kazekage in the Sand Hidden Village. At the same time, it is also the ...... of this generation of sand keepers Human column force.

Suddenly, I was shocked and looked down slightly. At some point, a ball rolled over and landed at his feet.

I Ai Luo paused slightly, stretched out his little hand, and was about to pick it up. Suddenly, I heard a strange scream, which was made by one of the children who was playing.

"It's me Airo...... That monster, why is it here!?"

"It's disgusting, let's get out of here!"

"What about the ball?"

Hearing this, my Airo's eyes darkened. A small hand clenched tightly, and the fingers were a little white.

Then he fell silent again, this time even colder. He spread his little hands slightly, and wisps of sand slowly lifted the ball.

"Poof!" The ball was surrounded by sand and made a soft popping sound, and the next moment a broken ball was wrapped in sand and turned into a shriveled object and fell to the ground.

There was a child's cry behind him, but I didn't look back, and quickly plunged into the shadows, walking farther and farther.

"Yashamaru, if you're still here, I'm probably going to stop me from being angry!I'm going to be obedient, I'm going to be very obedient......" My Airo held his left forehead with his little hand, and there was blood flowing down there.

Uncle Yakshamaru, if you're still there......

It's a pity that everything is no longer there. At the moment when you attacked me and wanted to kill me, the door of this world was closed to me.

I Airo let go of his left hand, the blood was no longer flowing, and there was an extra word on his forehead. This is the word he had just carved on his forehead using sand.

"Love"

Love only your own ...... Shura!?

What people don't know is that in the depths of my Airo's mind, there is a prison full of seals. A pair of eyes opened, and the figure smiled in a low voice: "Oh! Finally figured it out!? Little ghost, then the transaction starts ...... below."

"Let's start with this little guy with a tail and calling himself Sand no Morizuru!!" the speaker's voice, his tone echoing through this strange space with a hint of demonic playfulness.

This was accompanied by a terrified roar: "What do you want to do, you dove who occupies the magpie's nest...... No, that's my power, my soul power ......"

"No ......" wail, the sealing space began to vibrate violently, but it came and went faster. Soon, this sealed space was once again as dark as a backwater.

"The little ghost called me Airo!!Accept my power, then the contract concluded between us is established!!"

"Oh, by the way, as a party to the contract, you are entitled to my name. I remember, there used to be a lot of people who called me ...... Tsar Klokdal!!"

The voice was filled with boundless presumptuousness, laughing wildly, echoing in this strange sealed place.

Outside, the little boy's dull gaze gradually recovered. At that moment, the boy glanced behind him slightly. An eerie brightness flashed from the boy's eyes. The next moment, it turned into a backwater again.

And as the little boy walked away again, the surroundings became quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

End of the book!!(Finale)

PS: What a longing, the words written at the end are still unfinished. But it originated from pirates, so I don't dress up as pirates and write about other worlds. It's worthy of the word sea thief. If you can, be cheeky and beg everyone to give you an order. Finally, everyone, in the new year, we are going to "see you again"! Haha, see you again, about it!? )