Chapter 122 is the title
βοΌοΌβ Klockdahl's pupils narrowed to a tiny spot as Aaron disappeared in place, and he jerked his head down without thinking.
Rumble!
Aaron's figure suddenly appeared next to Klockdahl, and he swung his right fist out hard, but Klockdahl narrowly avoided it, and then Klockdahl turned into sand and left Aaron's side.
"Tsk!" Aaron turned his head to look at Klockdahl, who was gathered on the side, he pouted in displeasure, and then slowly withdrew his hand, "You're lucky!" β
"Are you...... Copperfield. Aaron? Klockdahl looked at Aaron's current appearance with a slight surprise, and then his face suddenly sank, "How did you escape from Miss. Golden Week?" β
"Huh?" Aaron looked up at Klockdahl behind him, and then he laughed wildly, "It's just a psychological hint, do you think I can't break free?!" β
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"Miss.Golden Week! How did you end up here? At this time, on top of the clock tower, a landmark building in Albana, hundreds of millions of messengers were looking at the little girl in front of the door with cold sweat on their faces.
"Come here and relax," Miss. Golden Week said very naturally.
"But... The boss has specifically ordered that no one should enter this place, Miss. Golden Week, look..."One of the billionaire messengers looked at Miss. Golden Week, who had already walked into the bell tower on his own, with some embarrassment.
"Oh" but Miss. Golden Zhou simply answered, and then she found a corner by the window, sat down against the corner, and then took out her sketchpad and drew there......
"Uh...... That, Miss. Golden Week-sama..."The minion looked at Miss. Golden Week, who had already started painting, and said with a bitter face.
"If you bother me to paint again, I'll let you jump out by yourself," Miss. Golden Week said lightly while looking at the scenery outside the window and looking at the drawing board.
"Hey! Miss.Golden Week, if you're happy! Then the minion immediately changed his position, and he jerked up straight, shouting in a cold sweat.
Well...... This is the sorrow of the weak.
"......" Miss. Golden Week didn't reply to the minions, and at this time her mind recalled the scene of the previous conversation with Aaron:
"I can let you go," Miss. Golden Week said lightly,
"Thank you...... Thank! Hearing Miss. Golden Week's words, Aaron said reluctantly with some gratitude.
"However, I have one condition," said Miss. Golden Zhou slowly put down the teacup, she stared at Aaron and said, "Don't mention to anyone that I released you, if anyone asks, just say that you broke free by yourself." β
ββ¦β¦ Okay..."Aaron said with a reluctant nod.
"Repeat," Miss. Golden Zhou looked at Aaron, she ordered with a slight frown.
"I'm ...... Break free on your own... Come out," Aaron said slowly, the whites of his eyes had turned scarlet, and a bright red ribbon slowly appeared on his forehead, fluttering in the wind.
"Dismissed" Miss Golden Zhou looked at Aaron's appearance at this time, she raised her eyebrows, and then said softly.
Shhh
As soon as Miss. Golden Week's words fell, accompanied by the sound of broken clothes, Aaron jumped up a lot under the shocked gaze of Miss Golden Week.
A young Aaron came into the eye of Miss. Golden Week.
"Thank you." After turning into a young form, Aaron also seemed to be much calmer, only to see him quietly thank Miss. Golden Zhou, and then slowly stood up, "I remember your kindness, and I will definitely repay you in the future!" β
Then, without looking back, he walked towards the west gate, leaving Miss. Golden Monday in the wind......
Thinking of this, Miss. Golden Week couldn't help but sigh.
"Miss.Golden Week, do you have any grievances? Is it because the wind is too strong? Or do you have no desserts or tea leaves? Or say...""If you say one more word, I'll make you laugh and shock." βββ¦β¦β
After reprimanding the hundreds of millions of messengers, Miss. Golden Week gathered her mind and focused all her attention on the drawing board in front of her.
At this time, on the canvas of Miss. Golden Week, a blonde young man looking at the front is being perfected by Miss. Golden Week's brush.
"Repay......" stared at this lifelike portrait, and Miss. Golden Week's eyes flashed with an incomprehensible light.
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"Broke free?" When Klockdahl heard Aaron's answer, his face sank, "Hmph, it seems that I still underestimated you."
"No more nonsense" Aaron looked up at Klockdahl, and then he asked, "Where is Luffy?" β
"He? He's dead," Klockdahl sneered, "I see, you're here to avenge the Straw Hat Boy, right?" One after another came to die, what a touching friendship..."
"I'm really here to avenge Luffy, but it's just to help Luffy get back on the field, and as for death... Luffy won't be killed by a guy like you! Aaron nodded in acknowledgement, and then he also wanted to Klockdahl and sneered, "And one thing you are also wrong about, and that is that you not only underestimate me, but all of us!" β
"Oh? Do you think you can still turn over? Just a few of you little-known little pirates? Klockdahl said disdainfully, "You ants who are only worthy of big words, there are countless on the great voyage!" β
"Yes, but that's why I'm a little strange," Aaron looked at Klockdahl, "how did an arrogant pirate like you survive until now?" β
"Hmph, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, but he doesn't say that he has to do his best against the ants," Klockdahl stared at Aaron coldly, and then he continued, "I admit that your tenacity is indeed beyond my expectations, but so what, in the face of absolute power, all obstacles are as weak as noodles!" β
"Well," Aaron smiled when he heard Klockdahl say this, he didn't refute anything, and then he added, "Listening to you say this, it seems that you are a person who is extremely obsessed with power, so the question is, why would you, who are keen on power, think of coming to a desert country in the first half of this great voyage to be powerful, instead of choosing to enter the new world to sharpen yourself?" β
"To be able to say such things, it seems that you are not as idiotic as the rumors say..."Klokdal gave Aaron a deep look,
"Well...... Who knows," Aaron said with a shrug of indifference.
You can't tell the enemy that you were really an idiot and really brainless...
"I don't know why you're hiding so deeply, but there's one thing you're wrong," said Klockdahl, "and I do love power, but it's not my end, it's the means I use to achieve my ambitions." β
"Ambition?"
"That's right, that's why I'm here, for the most powerful ancient weapon in the legend," Crocodall turned his head to look at the king nailed to the wall, and he said slowly, "Hades is here!" β
Hearing this name, the king jerked his head up, and he looked at Klockdal in exasperation: "Why do you know this name? β
"Hades? What's that? Hearing this name, Aaron's brows furrowed slightly, and then he asked with some confusion.
For this word, inexplicably, Aaron has a strange sense of familiarity......
"It's the most evil ancient weapon with the name of 'God', and I've heard that the most evil warship can blow up an entire island with just one shot!" Klockdahl explained slowly, and then he looked at the king, "I wasn't sure before, but judging by your expression, that thing must be sleeping somewhere in this country, right?!" β
"......" King looked coldly at Klocodahl.
"That's what I'm here to get! With that thing, I can build the most powerful 'military nation' here!" "And as long as I become the king here, it will be easy for those pirates to bow down to me!" When my power grows greatly, this will become a dream country above the world government! β
Hearing Klockdahl's thoughts, the scene suddenly fell silent for a moment
"I didn't expect you to have such a dream...... "After a long while, Aaron looked at Klockdahl with some admiration, "Although I admire your dream, I'm sorry, your idea can't be implemented"
"Hmph, it's up to you?" Klockdahl looked at Aaron with some disdain.
"No, it's up to us," Aaron moved his neck, then he looked at Klockdahl, smiled, and then yelled with a serious face, "Alright, prick, Aaron, shoulder to shoulder!" β
Rumble!
As soon as he finished speaking, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside the palace, and then Klockdahl saw hundreds of young Aaron laughing and rushing towards Klockdahl.
"Hahaha!" All of a sudden, the palace was filled with Aaron's strange laughter.
"What are these things?!" Klockdahl looked at Aaron who was coming at him with an ugly expression, and then he slowly sanded and prepared to avoid Aaron's attack.
"Hehe, I've been tricked" Aaron saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but set off a playful arc.
"Huh?! What about people? Why is it gone? "It seems to have turned into sand, eh......" "Sand? Why don't we play in the sand? "Okay!" "Hahahaha~ Let's play with the sand!" "I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready!"
As Aaron talked, he saw that all Aaron reached out and grabbed the dust flying in the sky, and then all Aaron's hands turned into afterimages in an instant.
Swish! The next moment, knives made of sand, swords made of sand, shields made of sand, armies made of sand, and planes made of sand appeared in their hands...... In short, all kinds of strange things were born from Aaron's hands.
Don't tell me anything about conservation of mass and conservation of energy, in front of Aaron, all science is dissolved.
"What is this guy...... Klockdahl, who was sanding in mid-air, looked at what Aaron was doing on the ground, his face was a little ugly, "Not only can he split, but he can also manipulate sand, what is this guy's ability?!" β
"Drop! Pregnant! According to the report of the sand radar, the sand crocodile is in the direction of eight o'clock at this time! Just when Klockdahl was jealous of Aaron, one of the Aarons who was holding a remote control made of sand suddenly spoke, and he looked at the display of the sand remote control in his hand and said.
"Good! Aaron 13 Inferior! Give you a head credit! Hearing Aaron's report on the 13th, another Aaron said, only to see that he was holding a big gun in his hand that was taller than his body, of course, made of sand, he looked at the direction of eight o'clock with a serious face, and then slowly raised the big gun, "Now, I, Sergeant Aaron No. 29, will send the first shot of the battle!" β
"Wait!" However, before Aaron 29 pressed the wrench, Aaron beside him suddenly blocked the muzzle of Aaron 29, only to see him raise the sand sailor knife in his hand and point at Aaron 29, "A mere sergeant, how can he fire this glorious first shot, this battle horn, of course, should be commanded by my Aaron No. 66 ensign!" β
"Wait a minute! You said you were going to command, and I, Major Aaron 87, was the first to disobey! "Humph! I, Major General Aaron 233, haven't said anything yet! "Oh? I, Aaron 187, look at you silently" "Wait! Your number is not as far behind me as I am, why are you a general and I am a major general?? β
Aaron 233 looked at Aaron 187 unconvinced.
"Nani?! Is this a rank by number? Aaron 187 heard Aaron 233's words, his eyes widened sharply, and he looked at Aaron 233 in shock.
"Nani?! Isn't it by number? Aaron 233 also stared at 233 with wide eyes and shock.
"Speaking of which...... Who proposed the rank by number? At this time, another Aaron said with some confusion.
"Uh...... That's me," a slightly weaker Aaron slowly raised his hand, "I'm Aaron 300...... The rank is the FΓΌhrer"
Well, you don't have to worry about the details of whether the FΓΌhrer is a military rank or not.
Swish!
All Aaron looked at Aaron 300 in unison.
"Uh......" Aaron 300 unconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his face, he looked at the Aaron who was staring at him in a daze, swallowed his saliva, and then said boldly, "That, the horn of the battle, I'll do it?" β
Bang! As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked unconscious by a bullet of sand that came out of nowhere.
"......" everyone looked at Aaron, who had fired the bullet.
"I, Aaron 1, destroyed Aaron 300, so you should take me as a commander!" Aaron No. 1 proudly raised his delicate head, and he said triumphantly.
"Soga!" At this time, Aaron 69 suddenly clapped his hands suddenly, "This first shot, it's better to hand it over to Aaron who knocked down all Aaron!" β
"What a good idea!" "Makes sense!" "I agree!" "Okay, that's it!"
"I knew ......" Aaron looked at the Aarons in front of him who even wanted to start a civil war, Aaron couldn't help but cover his face, "Even who shoots the first shot can be discussed for so long...... I'm really a 'mentally retarded thing' that has never been seen before! β
"I'm sorry to make you laugh" He nodded apologetically to the stunned Vivi and Gaka behind him, then took a sharp breath and yelled at Aaron, "Bastard! Hurry up and attack me! β
Whew!
As soon as the words ended, Aaron's buzzing discussion like mosquitoes suddenly stopped, and then everyone looked at Aaron in unison.
Trample!
Then, the originally chaotic Aaron suddenly lined up in a square formation, and all the Aaron saluted Aaron, and then Aaron shouted in unison: "Please give the attack order from the main body!" β
......Seeing this scene, Aaron couldn't help covering his face, and he was silent for a long time before he said a little weakly, "...... Attack"
Rumble!
As soon as the words fell, all kinds of strange things shot in the same direction with unmistakable accuracy, and for a while, the sky was full of sand props made by Aaron.
β¦β¦ It's like a barrage of swiping the screen.
Boom!
Then, Klockdahl, in full view of everyone, showed his figure in mid-air.
Even at this point, he was still a little incredulous.
He looked down at the sand props rushing towards him, and was a little skeptical about the way of life,
"I was actually forced out of shape by the sand?!"