The Holy Flame works with the Buddha's Light to have a nuclear bomb effect.

First, there was a heat wave that enveloped the earth, and then a powerful impact swept away everything.

The cement and steel, which could not be burned, turned into lava drops in an instant in the heat and impact, and drifted away in the roaring storm.

Although the prisoners were far stronger than steel, they were ultimately defeated by Galen's Buddha Fury Fire Lotus.

Their skin, flesh, and bones were soon charred and scattered into ashes by the impact of the heat.

By the time the firestorm had subsided and the skies had returned to silence, all that remained was a few charred skeletons.

As for the other prisoners who were weaker ...

They didn't even have a chance to scream, so they completely disappeared from this world like spring snow.

The only evidence of their existence is the remnants of humanoid shadows on the ground and walls.

Such scenes seem to have a bleak feel of a post-apocalyptic wasteland.

However, from the point of view of the side that threw the "nuclear bomb" ...

"It's beautiful!"

Hancock was completely immersed in the dazzling shadow of Galen's move, and his eyes were a little misty.

For Hancock, this is simply a firework set off for her by her sweetheart, gorgeous and bright.

She was bathed in the golden glow that emanated from Galen's body, and she felt the smell of happiness fill the air.

But soon, this golden light seemed to have been suddenly pinched by someone, and instantly dissipated into a shining point of light flying in the sky.

"What?"

Before Hancock could react, the giant golden hand under his feet immediately disappeared.

Having lost his foothold, Hancock fell uncontrollably from a height of 100 meters.

She is not a weak woman who is helpless, and it is not difficult to protect herself from such an accident.

But Hancock was just about to turn around in the air when a large hand gently grabbed her from the air, and carefully cared for her body in the palm of his hand.

"I'm sorry."

Galen caught Hancock and explained to her in a gentle tone, "It's time for my transformation. ”

For this little accident, Hancock naturally did not feel annoyed.

Feeling the warmth around him that protected him, Hancock only felt more obsessed with it.

"Wait..."

Hancock suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

She followed the warmth around her and looked to the side:

He was half-lying in the palm of a giant hand.

Looking up at Galen's breathing, he saw Galen's face, which was still too big.

Although Galen is not a two-hundred-meter-tall golden-bodied giant Buddha now, he still maintains the body of a giant with a height of twenty meters.

"Gai, Galen..."

Hancock's face suddenly became very exciting:

"Didn't you say your transformation time was up?"

"yes."

"Haven't I changed back now?"

Galen replied, somewhat puzzled.

“.......”

Hancock's bright eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of complexity, and his face became very tangled:

"Then why are you still as big as a giant?"

"In that case, how will we get married in the future..."

"Huh?"

Galen was slightly stunned, and couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha..."

"This is another of my transformation abilities."

As he spoke, Galen lifted the giant mode of the Grim Reaper, and the twenty-meter giant body disappeared into thin air.

Hancock fell weightlessly from the air again, and finally fell into Galen's solid embrace.

"I see."

Looking at Galen, who had returned to normal, a relieved look suddenly appeared on Hancock's face.

Feeling the romance brought by this princess hugging posture again, Hancock once again fell into a state of absence, blushing and heartbeat.

Hancock unconsciously stretched out a pair of white jade arms, trying to gently put them on Galen's neck, making himself closer and closer to the other party.

Then, Galen put her down:

"Okay!"

"How dare anyone come up and die?"

Galen picked up his broadsword with excitement on his face, and with a twinkle in his eyes, he slashed at the prisoners in front of him who had just escaped from the advancing city to the ground.

Pushing the order of the city to collapse, the prisoners who broke free from the cage continued to flee from the inside to the ground.

Although Galen had cleaned up the stubble with the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus, the prisoners who had their hearts set on returning to the sea escaped from below.

As soon as a batch was cleared, new prisoners would soon appear in front of Galen.

This city is like a leek field, and it can't be finished.

Although for Galen, who is now level 15, these are basically the experience points provided by the weak prisoners who escaped from the previous layers, which can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

But Galen still had the mind that he could not waste it, and he was engrossed in blocking the exit of the advancing city with his sword, and when he came out, he would clean up the last one.

Looking at Galen's cheerful figure shuttling back and forth among the prisoners, Hancock's expression was very resentful.

But seeing Galen suppressing the riot so seriously, Hancock had no choice but to sigh lightly, and then leaned forward to help Galen complete this just cause of maintaining the peace of the sea.

"Aromatic feet!"

Hancock flew through the battlefield like a butterfly, easily kicking several escaped prisoners into rubble with his superb physical skills and unstoppable fruit ability.

Looking at the "little soldiers" who were grabbed by his teammates, Galen subconsciously drank lightly:

"Stop!"

Hancock stopped his movements and looked at Galen with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

"Ahem..."

Galen also realized that his tone was a little excessive, and immediately changed his tone to Hancock and said:

"Hancock."

"With me here, leave the battle to me!"

"Just stand behind me, and I'll protect you."

Hearing Galen's "sincere" words of care, Hancock's fair cheeks suddenly flushed with happiness.

She had never experienced such a warm feeling of being cared for before.

The arrogance of the One Piece Empress on Hancock's body completely disappeared in front of Galen, and he only responded softly to Galen in the tactful voice of a weak mosquito:

"Yes."

And after Galen sent away his head-stealing teammates with an unflawed smile, he immediately focused on finding the prisoners in trouble.

The prisoners fled to the ground one by one, unaware that there was a killing god waiting at the door outside the city.

In a short time, Galen's sword added dozens of lives.

At this moment, a large number of people suddenly ran out of the passage, far more than the previous prisoners.

The leader was none other than Hannibal, whom Galen had met not long ago, and he had returned to the city to help his comrades at some point.

When I looked closely, I found that all the jailers who had escaped from the city were uniformed jailers, and there were hundreds of people in a steady stream.

"Hannibal, how did you get out?"

Galen asked, somewhat puzzled.

Hannibal did not speak, but a tall man beside him, covered in first-aid bandages and walking on crutches, was the first to reply:

"The tremors from the ground are too strong, and the city is likely to collapse."

"For the sake of the safety of the jailers, I can only ask them to give up suppressing the riot and withdraw from the city first."

He was none other than Magellan, the warden of the prison, who had just woken up from a coma from a serious injury.

When he said these words, Magellan's face was very unpleasant:

The withdrawal of all the staff and the abandonment of the repression was the greatest dereliction of duty for him, the prison warden.

However, the riot in the city had already fermented to a certain point, and the violent shaking caused by the battle between the powerful men on the ground was extremely disturbing.

Magellan had no choice but to make up his mind to break his wrist and withdraw from the Jedi with a group of jailers.

But after seeing Galen, Magellan barely squeezed out a kind smile on his gloomy and depressed face:

"You're the Seven Martial Seas Galen, aren't you?"

"I've heard Hannibal tell us all about helping us suppress the rebellion. Thank you..."

"No thanks, it's just a trivial matter."

Galen casually agreed, and shook the undried blood from the blade of the sword.

Magellan, on the other hand, looked at Galen's blood-stained armor and great sword, and then looked at the corpses of prisoners lying on the ground lying on the ground, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little emotion:

"Thank you so much!"

"You're here alone, desperately trying to clean up the mess for the dereliction of duty of our guards. I..."

"I'm also for the peace of the sea"

Galen replied absentmindedly again.

"As the prison warden, I must not put this kind of heavy responsibility on you, the Seven Martial Seas!"

Magellan became more and more excited the more he spoke, and a kind of perseverance and determination flashed in his eyes:

"Even if I am seriously injured, I will stay here and fight side by side with you!"

"Aha?"

Galen's face suddenly froze.

"Don't! I don't have to..."

Before Galen finished his words of absence, Magellan had already urged his seriously injured body to release a rolling venom.

As soon as the powerful purple venom appeared, the surrounding jailers consciously retreated from a safe distance of hundreds of meters.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."

Magellan coughed up a mouthful of poisonous blood with difficulty, but his attitude remained firm:

"Galen, you don't have to worry about my state!"

"You can do this with a single Seven Martial Seas, how can I, as the warden, retreat?"

"I really don't..."

Galen's face grew gloomy.

"Don't shirk!"

Magellan said solemnly:

"There are so many entrances and exits to the city, why are you staying here alone?"

"Just let my poisonous fruit come to your aid!"

Magellan was right:

There were so many exits from the ground to the surface that Galen was exhausted every time he stopped the prisoners as if he were playing whack-a-mole.

To deal with this situation, it is naturally more suitable for poisonous fruits with a large attack range and extremely lethal ability.

"Ugh..."

Galen sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to say:

"Seriously, I've got enough for myself."

Without waiting for Magellan to refute, Galen said loudly to everyone present, including Hancock:

"You can run as far as you can, and you won't be able to stand alive here!"

"Huh?"

While everyone was hesitating, Galen walked up to Magellan and picked up a spell fragment:

【Superhuman Poison Fruit】

"Poison Fruit, Poison Cloud!"

Galen's armor suddenly gushed out with dark purple venom, and a thick cloud of poison filled his body.

Hancock had obediently left, but the guards were startled and all froze in place.

"Not leaving?"

Galen shook his head helplessly, and had to jump to a sufficiently open place by himself:

"Death is coming!"

"Poison Giant!"

Magellan began to doubt life.