Chapter 232: Enthronement

The Sith looked at the weapon composed of his own armed color and blood, and after hiding the paleness of his face due to the drawing of a lot of blood, he took another step, but this time, the Sith's steps became very heavy, and every step he took would bring the ground to shake, affecting the form of the entire battlefield.

"Boiling Blood: Valkyrie~~"

With each step, the blood on his body began to change even more dramatically, but as the blood flowed out, the Sith's body began to weaken. However, it seemed that a long groan and an ape roar were heard, and the Sith's somewhat vain footsteps stabilized again.

In the heart of the Sith, the two ghosts opened their eyes, and they saw everything through the eyes of their brothers, and it was because of that that that the unchanging thing that happened to the Sith was explained.

"Boss, is this a skill, but the little guy really has a weapon all over his body~~"

"He represents war in itself, and when he is not willing to start a war, there will be no great war in the world, because the strongest war wants to stop itself."

The ape looked at the ape sitting in front of him with a terrible smile on his face.

"I just gave some of my things to my younger brother, and I'm very happy that he can go out of his own way."

The man silently looked at the monkey in front of him, who had treated everything in the world as a toy, and he closed his eyes again.

"The little brother himself has already subdued the heart ape and the horse, and now he is just releasing the thoughts in his heart, we don't need to do anything, we just need to help the little brother to raise this body to the strongest, and all the food stored in his body will burst out."

The beating speed of the heart began to increase, and it meant that the powerful body of the Sith began to absorb everything around it faster, and it was this acceleration that made people feel a sense of fear.

This man is really worthy of his nickname now, the original nickname, the original ghost god.

Cher's cloak obscured the cloak of justice, but even the red color of blood did not hide the word justice, but set it off from the white. The endless color of blood outlines a pair of scarlet armor for the Sith, but if you look closely, you will find that the blood-colored armor on the Sith can flow and can flow.

"Everything can be manipulated, whether it is blood or fruit power, it is all part of my power, and after stepping into that unknowable realm, I found that everything I had envisioned before had come true."

The Sith had never explained the changes in himself, but he now looked at the blood-colored lines on his chest, and a crazy smile appeared on his face.

"Demon Knife, you want to suck my blood, but you have to get my permission."

Sith looked at the demon knife that wanted to escape from his hand, and a crazy but mocking smile appeared on his face.

The knife is still a demon knife, but after bathing in the blood of the Sith, the knife has lost all its demonic nature, and everything that should not exist has been crushed by the violent energy hidden in the blood, and what appears in the hands of the Sith now is just a fragment of the existence of the knife itself, and it will be completely wiped out at the slightest touch.

However, the Sith did not touch it, and even carefully held the knife in his hand, rather than placing it on the ground casually. Because in his eyes, didn't that make him choose to make this suit of armor a little bit undeserved, and didn't it also make his rhetoric a little too ridiculous?

Every time the Sith took a step, he was urging his own shock fruit power, urging the pure power that belonged to him, and urging the violent humans and beasts that came from the depths of his body, but this time, the Sith did not make any defensive posture under the attack of the five old stars, but came to the front of the five old stars with an extremely strong impact.

"This time, you won't live any longer."

Sith swore to pound his fist into his chest, but this time, under his thrashing, an unimaginable feeling of oppression and suffocation began to appear in the air.

The storm set off by the violent force drained the surrounding air almost instantly, and just when the five old stars wanted to adapt to this environment, they found that the blood-black naginata had already reached in front of them, showing their power and fierceness to the fullest.

There is no skill, there is only the most violent and irresistible power, and this kind of power is the most difficult to match, upright, but the world can not compete......

"Such a guy!!"

The Five Old Stars fell to the ground almost instantly, quietly watching everything in front of them.

They wanted to stand up, but they looked at the indifferent man in front of them, at the blunt blow on his body that had moved all their blunt blows through the flow almost instantly, and cut through their sharp armor with a sharp edge, and a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

"That's how it would be."

Sith quietly looked at the old men who had fallen to the ground in front of him, turned around and left silently.

"Why don't you kill us?"

An old man did not speak, but used his advanced knowledge to convey his voice to the man's heart, but in the next moment he fell into a coma, because in his perception, his sight and hearing had just entered the Sith's emotions and was shattered by the uncontrollable ferocity and peace and the mentality of two hedges, and fell into a coma.

However, his words, the Sith heard.

"If I don't let go of a group of old men who have lost all their power, what's the difference between me and those pirates!"

Sith silently dragged the naginata in his hand, cut a long scratch on the ground, and walked towards the battlefield that still did not stop.

He's a ghost, he's warlike, but he doesn't kill.

He is a sailor, he pursues justice, however, he does not like madness and cruelty.

It's just that at this time, the pure black justice behind the Sith is extremely mocking in the eyes of the five old stars.

In the end, it was the justice they despised the most that saved their lives.

However, they can be sure that such a monster is really uncontrollable in the world, whether it is any one of them present, Karp, Sengoku, Kaido, Redhead or Vegapunk, it is impossible to defeat this man.

It's as if his father had ascended to the top in the last era, and in this era, in this battle, he was truly the strongest in the world.

And the navy, will go to prosperity, at least until this man has not died, yes~~