Chapter 431: When the Execution is in Progress
It's 11:59 p.m., and there's only one minute left until 12 p.m.
As of now, no other members of the Ghostface Pirates have been seen, and it is obviously impossible for anyone to show up in a minute and gather 13 billion Baileys to save their captain.
"Wow, Jerry Ghostface, it seems that your crew has given up on you, not only did they not come to save you, but they didn't even have the courage to show up to see you pirates off."
The Golden Emperor's sneering voice was heard through the microphone throughout the venue.
"Think about it, even if they happen to get together 13 billion Baileys, how can they use it in exchange for your waste, you guys don't even have 500 million Baileys in their heads."
Tezzolo looked at the gold watch he was wearing on his wrist, and he laughed exaggeratedly, "Ladies and gentlemen, there are still 20 seconds left, so will the executioner's companions come with a huge amount of Bailey?" If they don't do what they agreed, then I'll have to send them to die. ”
"So, please cheer up, let's wait and see!"
The Golden Emperor stretched out his hand and shook it in the void, and a "golden water column" immediately rose from the golden lake below, condensing into all kinds of sharp weapons, bows and arrows, spears, and broadswords in the air......
These are all props to be used for execution later.
"Ten seconds left! Let's count down and play the death music that sends these guys to hell! ”
"Ten!"
Tezzolo raised his finger to the sky, and the glittering gown became the center of attention, setting the mood of the audience, and all the audience shouted with him.
"Nine!"
No one from the Ghostface Pirates appeared.
"Eight!"
Not a single other voice emerged.
"Seven!"
Only the sound of a uniform countdown echoed in the room.
"Six!"
Each time the numbers fell, there was a silent pause, and then the next countdown exploded again.
"Five!"
Some viewers had already stood up from their positions, their faces looking crazy, as if they had seen the scene of this group of pirates about to be executed.
"Four!"
The various golden weapons above the Golden Lake are ready to attack.
"Three!"
The Golden Emperor snapped his fingers, and the grimace masks on the faces of the members of the Ghostface Pirates shattered, revealing their faces.
"Two!"
So the pirates who were about to die had only a look of despair on their faces.
"One!"
So far, none of their companions have appeared, and the pirates have closed their eyes in resignation.
“0!”
"Wow, Jerry the Ghost, it seems that your companions have completely abandoned you, and they are afraid to come to see you out of fear."
"However, in this way, the 13 billion Bailey you owe me will not be able to be paid off."
"So die with resentment towards your fellow comrades and despair at poverty! Remember, in the next life, be a rich person like me, in this world, there is no freedom without money! ”
"That's why you died with me today, stupid pirates."
Tezzolo sneered, turned to the audience and shouted with open arms, "Are you ready, audience?" Then comes the most exciting part of the execution! ”
"Please stay away from the battlefield!"
"Wha, hurry up and send this group of murderers to hell!"
"Lord Tezzolo, kill these cruel pirates!"
"Kill them!"
The audience had already been swept up in a frenzy of shouting, from the basic fear of pirates, and a morbid psychology of appreciating the bloody killing show, and the audience was already hysterical.
It doesn't matter who kills at this point.
All they wanted to see was a planned execution show.
It's like a believer who has an almost distorted fanaticism about the gods he worships!
Shu Mingyuan looked at this scene, his face was flat, and he looked unwavering, in his opinion, killing is killing, why bother to make it like a great ritual.
He killed a lot of people, and basically they were either navy or pirates, but he always gave others a good time, and he didn't have this kind of distorted psychology of watching others despair before they died.
"What an ugly way of execution."
He sneered in his heart, and only a sick person can do a sick way of doing things.
Therefore, in Shu Mingyuan's opinion, Tezzolo is also an out-and-out madman.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now the golden execution, begins!"
Tezzolo grinned, he looked at the group of Ghostface Pirates and laughed lightly, "Goodbye, stupid pirates. ”
For this group of pirates, Tezzolo has no grudge against them, so naturally there is no other grudge, blame him for needing a show like this to satisfy his interests, and the Ghostface Pirates just hit the muzzle of his gun.
They are famous, and they are evil, so they are the most suitable candidates.
Tezzolo stretched out his hand, and amid the shouts of countless spectators, the golden weapons in the air swept towards the golden wall.
Obviously, the Golden Emperor wanted to use this method to shoot all the Ghost-Faced Pirates to end this execution performance.
All kinds of golden weapons were extremely fast under the control of the Golden Emperor, and almost instantaneously swept through the distance between the spaces and appeared in front of the pirates.
The sharp weapon quickly magnified in their eyes, and if there was no accident, they would surely die!
"Slow!"
Just as a golden spear was about to shoot Jerry Ghostface, he seemed to use all his strength to spit the word out of his chest.
"Huh?"
Tezzolo squinted and snapped his fingers, and all the golden weapons suddenly stopped, and at this critical moment, the golden weapons were only a fist away from them.
Ghost-faced Jerry's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, looking at the golden spear close at hand, his pale face gasped for breath, only when death was near, he understood the horror of death.
If he had shouted a little more slowly, maybe they would have only one corpse left, no, it should be said that there would only be a pile of rotten flesh left, and the wall of gold in front of them would have been shattered by these countless weapons, not to mention their bodies.
"Wahahaha, friends from the audience, the captain has spoken, is there any unexpected reversal in this execution? I'm looking forward to it. ”
Tezzolo held the golden microphone with an excited look on his face, this kind of thing that exceeded his expectations was also beyond his expectations.
"So, Jerry Ghostface, what else do you have to say? Or did you think of something to keep you alive? However, I only recognize money, and without 13 billion Baileys, you still have only a dead end. ”
"And you, who make me happy, will only die worse."
……
OvO
Also, to be continued.
(End of chapter)