A huge blast of energy skipped past Brooke's figure, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the members of the Rumba Pirates behind.

The strange red beam of light absorbed all the heat between heaven and earth, exuding a cold aura.

A majestic energy surged in the air, surging and turning into a band of light, instantly covering all the members of the Rumba Pirates.

Brooke's sword hung low, his two eyes trembling uncontrollably, and even the indigo flames dissipated, his eyes widening in disbelief as he watched the scene in front of him.

The passing beam of light illuminated Brooke into a dark shadow, gloomy, low and desperate

"Ah~!!"

Brooke's hollow eyes flashed with a flash of thunder, and he roared in anger, the sound rolling like heavy thunder, and spreading far, far away.

The hatred caused by the death of his partner gnawed at Brooke's heart like a worm, and a shackle seemed to be completely consumed.

Two evil tears passed through the eyes, covering the cheeks, the temples bulged with long sharp thorns, and the indigo lines attached to the ends of the teeth like flames, and a bone face exactly like the monster appeared on Brooke's face little by little.

The netherworld's soul fire wound around again, and Brooke's two arms turned pitch black until they reached the top of his shoulders, rendering an amaterasu-like black flame at his shoulders, as if covered by a layer of steel, making people feel its solidity and strength.

The ghostly fire was tightly wound around the arms, and finally turned into a strange pattern, carved on the dark arms, mysterious and elegant.

Brooke, who had completed his transformation, leapt into the air in a rage, and the sword in his hand turned into a ray of light from top to bottom, illuminating the entire world as if it had been burned by the fire of agility.

The flowers turned into flowers, appearing on Brooke's left and right, fluttering in the air one after another, petals like tears raining, and falling flowers crying.

Qingyan does not bring any warmth to people, but rather a breath of despair from the abyss of Huangquan.

"Ah!! Freeze me!! Monster!!! ”

Brooke descended from the sky, but stabbed his sword into the ground in front of the monster.

The figure of the boy resurfaced in Brooke's mind.

Somewhat different from before, this time the teenager is more calm and composed. The palms were close to the earth, but they instantly released a surging power that did not match the cold face, and the colorful ice emanated from the young man's hands, like the creation of the world, instantly freezing everything in front of him, turning the world into a beautiful blue, but releasing a surging heat.

The boy's power seemed to be attached to Brooke's body, and the indigo flames exploded in an instant, spurting towards the monster as if tearing the world apart.

Different from before, this time Qingyan is no longer attached to the surface of the monster like an ordinary flame, at the first moment of encountering the monster, Qingyan instantly turned into the frost of the abyss, pale as if rejecting all living beings in the world, from the monster's ankles, slowly eroded upward, freezing little by little.

Obviously, the speed is very slow, but the monster is like being stuck in place, and it can't get rid of the spread of the blue frost at all.

"Whew~!"

The monster roared again, the surging energy gathered in its mouth again, aimed in the direction of Brooke, under the mask, a pair of vicious eyes exuded endless killing intent, looking down at Brooke coldly, the air vibrated violently nearby, as if it was scrambling to escape from here.

Brooke raised his head, and his hideous bone surface erupted with an aura that was more cautious than that of a monster, fearless of the vast energy condensed in the monster's mouth.

Slowly stood up, holding the sword in one hand, pointing directly at the monster's head, the blue flame ripples on the pitch-black arm emitted a dazzling light, and finally hibernated, following the lines of the arm, transporting this power to the sword.

The tip of the sword began to burst into a brilliant glow, shining on Brooke's body, stretching his shadow long.

Rumble!!!

As soon as they went up, two beams of energy shot out at the same time, as if they had said it, and then slammed into each other fiercely.

The dazzling glow went against the sky and completely ignited the world.

From the end of the world, with Brooke and the monster as the dividing line, two nameless fires, one red and one green, began to devour this space little by little.

Brooke grinned, showing his ugly teeth.

Qing Yan erupted instantly, devouring the red energy with an unstoppable attitude, turning it into cold frost, freezing it in it.

The cyan pillar of light at the tip of the sword also burst out with unparalleled power, easily dispersing the red town into invisibility.

Qingyan was churning in the air like a huge wave, and the indigo light shone on the entire sky, hitting the monster's bone surface.

The bone surface was broken, and the monster's body was frozen into an ice sculpture little by little under the scorching heat of the blue flames.

All is calm...

Suddenly, the picture turned.

Both the monster and the Blue Frost turned into particles and disappeared into the air.

The ship was riddled with holes, as if to prove that a major war had just been experienced here.

The sky was overcast, and the dark clouds were piling up thicker and thicker in the sky, as if they would be pressed down in the next second.

Brooke fell to his knees in confusion, looking at the corpses of his companions around him.

Little by little, the bones on his face shattered, fell to the ground, and disappeared into thin air.

"It's... What's going on..."

Brooke's usual gentleness returned, no longer as rampant as before, but it was as if he had not recovered from the battle he had just had.

"How did everyone die..."

Brooke sat on his knees, muttering in confusion.

On crutches, Brooke stood up.

Slowly walked to the piano and sat down.

"Everyone, how can you die?"

Brooke muttered, slender bony fingers resting on the piano.

"Didn't you say that we were going around the world and reunite with Rab..."

The bone fingers pressed on the keys, and the familiar melody sounded again.

"Solo..."

“mi sol sol sol～”

“la sol mi sol～”

"Duet,"

Brooke muttered, and suddenly the cello that had fallen to the ground suddenly turned into a green flame.

The flames shook in the air, and slowly, they turned into the appearance of a cellist.

The cellist's hands danced in the air, and another green flame appeared in his hand, and the flame shook rhythmically, turning into a cello.

The cellist picked up the bow, followed Brooke's beat, and began to play.

“mi sol sol sol～”

“la sol mi do！”

"Trio,"

There was another green flame, and a violinist joined in the playing.

“sol mi re do la si do...”

“sol mi re do la do sol～”

"Quartet,"

“la do sol sol la si do fa！”

"Chorus!"

Clusters of flames appeared around Brooke, and in the flames, one figure after another came out, some with musical instruments, and some with bare hands.

An incomparable soul concert begins!

"Yo ho ho ho ho! Yo ho ho! ～”

Brooke increased the intensity of his playing, and his entire skeletal face frowned, full of seriousness and seriousness.

His hands turned into two butterflies, constantly dancing on the keyboard, singing this soul song with the undead behind him.

“mi sol sol sol～la sol mi sol～”

"Yo ho ho ho ~ yo ho ho ho!"

“............”

The long-lost chorus is played in a special way.

The end of the song.

Brooke gracefully rests his hand on the keys.

The souls behind him did not stop, and once again started from the beginning, playing this "Wine of Binks".

"Yo ho ho ho ho! I am the King of Souls! Brooke!!! Yo ho ho ........."

Brooke said with a laugh on his back, tears pouring out of his empty eyes, running down his bones and into the piano.