Waldo let out a roar, his arms, body, and whole body covered with the color of armament, exerting ultimate power, and even made his body solidify a layer of black armor at this moment. Under the opponent's attack, Xun Meng had no time to dodge, so he could only defend passively.

In an instant, the blow was the sound of the wind, and the unexplained movement of the blow hit his arm. "Did you explain?" There were faint ripples on Dawn's fist, and at that moment, a blue vortex appeared. The swirling halo was shrouded in terrifying energy fluctuations, as if there were countless explosions, life and death were constantly unfolding, and in these explosions, terrible fusions, invisible to the naked eye, were rapidly evolving, and time was filled with terrifying energy. A swirl of air, crashing into Waldo's arm. The latter's body was shocked, with a hint of fear and shock on his face.

"Click" faintly, the sound of broken bones, and then, a violent, overwhelming impact of inflammation, instantly washed his entire body away.

"Click Erase!" One after another, the crackling sound sounded quickly. Waldo's ribs, ribs, facial bones, arms, at this moment, were twisted, cracked, broken in a strange way. Then, from the vortex above the Fist of Dawn, a pale blue purple flame erupted, the air quickly twisted, and the terrifying fusion wave rapidly expanded, spreading in all directions. In the last moments of his breath, Waldo was hit by the force of the explosion and flew high into the air, bleeding from his nose and eyes. His cheeks began to change, and his body was twisted and crooked by the power of the swirl.

"Bang!" Two breaths, a mushroom cloud that spreads up to 300 meters, blooms in Iceland, a shimmering red light, illuminates everything. A huge shock wave, already showing the ruins of the island, is as easy as tearing paper, and then rising. The heat sucks all the oxygen out of the air. "Ahh The morning thief who is close to the captain's class will immediately roll up and throw him into the air, crashing even further. In the distance, the battle between Dorrens, Cyrus and the Morning Thief has stopped. They looked up blankly, their pupils constricted, their bodies trembling.

Perhaps the flames were not as explosive as they were before dawn. But this time, the momentum, along with the indescribable fear, made the heart beat faster and felt like a forest. The shock wave swept across the island, and all the trees, ice and snow were lifted high and high at the moment. On Iceland, there is a strange picture that there will be no snow tomorrow, but the wind and snow are extremely fast and blowing all over the island. The morning waves around the island are surging and surging wave after wave, even pushing away against the direction of the morning wave at this time.

"Whew!" Heavy breathing sounded, and Chen stood in the center of the explosion, surrounded by radioactive dust, and the air around him distorted and distorted. There was something sluggish in his vision, a spirit that had reached its limit, and that moment was even more futile. But at this time, he was especially excited. With one punch, he finally turned into a nuclear weapon! A nuclear explosion is much larger than a gunpowder explosion, and in a previous life, it could have been a human nuclear bomb!

Of course, the nuclear energy of the Devil's Fruit is completely different from the nuclear energy of a nuclear bomb. For example, he has only explosive power, destructive power, impact power, but no nuclear radiation. When the bomb explodes, like Whitebeard, Blackbeard, etc., with their fruit power, his hand will form a faint aura, a whirlpool, and so on. These halos, swirls, are enveloped by the high-energy compression of a nuclear explosion. There seems to be an unexplained rule that makes this change happen. But there is no doubt that the power of the nuclear explosion has not been affected. Even now, his range is smaller than before, but his power is greater!

"Ahh Screams were heard in the distance, and Dawn took a deep breath and staggered forward. Almost all of the captain's men were wounded, and Waldo's injuries were indescribable. But the man Don remembers in his bones is not dead! Vitality, it's really tenacious and terrifying! "Click-click! " Step by step, Dawn stepped forward and stepped on the blazing flames on the ground. His vision was blurry, but he could clearly discern the location of the faint sound. Two or three kilometers from the epicenter of the explosion, distant screams could be heard, struggling through the rubble.

His body, his face, was no longer recognizable, and the heat and impact of that moment, his limbs, skin, and flesh were destroyed, making him a trembling mass of blood at this time, emitting a burning smell. Armed and powerful, but also unable to resist a deadly nuclear explosion at close range, including in anger, with all its might. Even, at that moment, he clearly felt that it was like countless hungry wolves, directly penetrating his armed domineering armor, hitting himself and biting himself. That shot, defenseless!

He was the one who took most of the attacks. Not far from him, the captain of the same morning bandit gang was moaning. That sudden nuclear explosion, no one could withstand it, and all of them suffered varying degrees of damage. Fear, like dynamite, explodes in their hearts and makes them tremble with fear.

The threat of death, so close to them, made every captain scream. They tried to vent their fears, but their bodies trembled involuntarily as they saw the approaching figure. Don didn't speak to them, or rather, he didn't see the captains anymore. In sight and smell, there is only flesh and blood, and the corpse is completely indistinguishable from its identity. Waldo whispered as dawn drew nearer. The latter's eyes were filled with blood, and he didn't see anything, and he was extremely miserable. After a while, Dawn stopped.

"Did you ever think you'd end up like this... When you shoot at me in a division that I don't belong to, at every Morning Marine, at every civilian? A deep voice came from Chen's mouth. The struggling figure stopped, and Waldo grinned, even though his nerves couldn't handle the pain anymore. "Hahaha, bastard" "So what? I can't count the number of people I've killed in my life."

If it weren't for you, I would overthrow this world and create a new era! "What's wrong with sacrificing a few people for a new era?" As he spoke, blood flowed down my throat and out of my mouth. "Really?"

With a flick of his right hand, he picked up a cannonball, which was tightly sandwiched between his five fingers as he passed. "I don't care what your revenge is, what your ambitions are" "Who do you want to destroy, who do you want to kill" Slowly, looking down, out of a blurred line of sight, Waldo's flesh and blood entered his eyes. "All I know"

"Revenge, revenge! It is a matter between heaven and earth, until death separates us! Waldo's mouth, as if to say something. But I couldn't hear anything. He closed his eyes, as if he had seen something again, the colonel, whose white cloak trembled behind him, and rushed towards the cannonball. A shot from his right hand, the inky black shell, encased in an indescribable force, thundered Waldo's head. "For justice!" Chen whispered, tears streaming from his closed eyes and glistening in the next red firelight. Those who taught him what Chenjun was were no longer there, but their will, their spirit, would never leave this world.

"Bang!" The flames engulfed everything and burned Waldo to ashes. The hatred that had been once dissipated at this time, and a smiling figure appeared before dawn and waved goodbye to him. "Are you alright?" It was decided to stand still for a long time until dawn came to its senses. He turned his head and walked slowly in the direction of Torrance and the others. The battle had been over for a long time, and the weak, slow-moving old man, Sasaki, and the other morning pirate captains, looked a little timid and confused.

"Just standing there," Dawn said, walking slowly forward. "Whoever moves, who dies!" The sound did not rise and fall at all, but it made the captain tremble, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to move again. Waldo was beaten to death, burned to ashes, and everyone saw the terrible explosion.

At this point, the young major generals, in their eyes, are no different from the devil, the morning army, not to provoke existence. Dorrens waited for the Morning Marines, looking forward to the dawn. That scene made them understand that the strength of the major general was growing, even to the point that they could not guess. As for the other morning thieves, they were already stiff and motionless. The majesty of the Dawn Born made the more than a thousand morning thieves indescribably frightened, leaving a shadow. "Tie them all up"

"Those who resist, kill them!" A faint voice came from Chen's mouth. Dorrens's Morning Army, Cyrus, Badogan, and the others heard it, and let out an uplifting cry. "Yes!" Despite being injured all over his body, Chenjun was still excited, excited. There were only more than a hundred of them, and in the face of a thousand morning thieves, there was not a trace of fear, but a ferocious and abnormal attack, and these guys who did not dare to move were tied together. Thick ropes, piles of morning thieves will be tied into dozens of piles. Nearly a thousand morning thieves, under Chen's calm gaze, none of them dared to resist. The young Major General of the Morning Army was afraid of them. The siege of more than 20 captains ended in failure, and the legendary morning thief Waldo died.

Daun's power flowed out of her! Half an hour later, in the roar of the moderate cold of Iceland and the outdoor environment of the blizzard, the morning thieves were tied together, their faces were blue and shivering. On the other hand, the Morning Army found the wreckage of the building, hid it underneath, and set it on fire, barbecued meat, and replenished what was lost. A war that made them all wounded, but the joy of victory, but made every soldier's face smile. Wrapped in a military uniform, Chen sat by the fire with a faint smile on his face. His face was flushed with firelight, and he looked a little cute. He watched as Badogan, Cyrus, Dorens, and Yuzu, one after the other, danced around the campfire, smiling from the bottom of his heart. Chenjun's life is really beautiful.

Chenjun's song echoed in her ears, and Dawn gradually squinted her eyes and smiled and fell asleep. After a day of fighting, he was tired. Even the development of the fruit explosion took it to a new level. But he didn't have the strength to dig any deeper. The size of the battleship was also a problem, thousands of morning thieves, it was impossible for them to take them all. This is also a big problem. Troublesome. There's so much to worry about. I just can't take it anymore. He fell asleep. "Keep the fire burning," Dorrens whispered, watching as Morning faded away.

"Brothers work harder, can hold out longer, take care of the major general" "He is so tired! His words, the presence of the Chen Army did not object. This victory would not have been possible without the Major General. In the end, it may even be a matter of life or death for them. The soldiers held a celebration, and some fell asleep in cloaks and cloaks. Those who were in good spirits walked around stiffly, tightening and loosening the robes around them, or pushing them away. Hundreds of people gathered around the fire, snoring and sleeping soundly. But no one knows, on the afternoon of the day that the war has just ended. Near the morning shore of Iceland, a small, silent ship was speeding in their direction.

"We have credible information that Waldo and his men... A secret meeting in Iceland... "Yes, Waldo, the great morning thief... He used to have a huge impact on the world... Now known as the Guardian Morning Thief... ”

Wearing a top hat, a cold man in a black suit with a telephone nematode in his hand, his voice is smooth and powerful. "We're on our way to Iceland right now," the man in the black suit said, nodding. "We're not going to do anything. Our intelligence indicates that this group has 21 bands of morning thieves, and they are a very formidable force. We were preparing for the morning, and Nei Ying was chatting with the person on the other end of the fire. "They are very dangerous, and they have internal responses, and as a result they are pointing to the red land" "Don't worry, we will do our best"

"If necessary, can we request support from the Morning Army? "? All right. On the other side of the phone, the man in the black suit whispered. After a long time, the phone hung up. The man in the black suit turned and looked at the ten inconspicuous men on the boat, who were squatting or standing, frowning before speaking. "Our mission may be very dangerous" but this mission, we must succeed and not fail. Otherwise, the world will suffer unimaginable losses" "Then neither our superiors nor I can stand it" His voice remained calm, and the people in front of them also listened quietly.

"This is our first mission in this New Morning Domain, and what we should do is no different," said the man in the dark suit, his face changing suddenly. The other ten people on the boat also had constricted pupils and their eyes were looking straight ahead. What appeared before my eyes was a strange sight. White waves, poetically pushing against them, accompanied by a buzzing wind.

"What's that?! Someone whispered. After a dozen messages, the wind suddenly swept in, and the morning wave crashed into the boat, and everything shook violently. The man in the black suit clung to the side of the mast, his eyes staring straight ahead, his eyes becoming more and more solemn. After a while, the wind and waves passed, and the boat calmed down again. "Right in front of us, there is a war!! The man's voice was low and indescribably solemn. "What do you say, boss? Do you mean that the storm, the wind, is caused by the consequences of war? ”

"How is that possible? What kind of terrorist attack would cause such a scene? "Everyone else looked shocked, and it was an incredible way." Pick up the pace, let's move on and have a look," whispered the man in a black suit, tightening his top hat.

Subconsciously, he sensed that catastrophic events might happen that he could not imagine, catastrophic events related to their mission. On the map of the voyage, on the course directly in front of their ship, there is only one island, and that is Iceland. The members looked at each other a few times, their faces dignified, and even some of their foreheads were sweating, and their hearts were nervous. If everything is as their leader says, that is, there is a powerful terror outside that can stir up the morning waves and winds. With their strength, such a powerful person is undoubtedly unmatched by them. In the blink of an eye, the night passed.

On the island of Borneo, pale snow and ice are covered again, and a night of flying snow has covered most of the traces of yesterday's war. The morning thieves huddled together all night, without food or water, shivering with cold. Already frightened of them, their physical condition began to decline again in such a harsh snow and ice climate. But Chenjun ignored the people who sat around the campfire and discussed things. "Other travellers have been informed and they expect to arrive in two days"

"Besides, the disposal of these morning thieves is a problem, and our ship is not enough to carry them all away" Dorrens crouched by the fire, adding firewood to the fire. "So we're either going to kill them or let them go?" Don frowned. He got up early this morning and had a good night's rest to get him back in shape. The scars on his body, after he fell asleep yesterday, his people helped him with a simple bandage and treatment, and most of them were unharmed. "Yes, but I'd rather kill them"

"But Cyrus says that some of the morning thieves are not so bad that they can be considered spared," Dorrens replied helplessly. After a battle, the warriors help each other, and the feelings between them quickly heat up, and they have become brothers in life and death.

"I think they're all right," she said with a pouting of her mouth. "Of course, it's better to take all of this with you," he added, adding that it's a difficult thing for them to do and see each other and understand each other with the people around her. Spending more time with the Major General, although the leader who killed the morning thief was not as powerful as the beginning, it was undoubtedly reluctant to let him just let go of the duck with his mouth. The roar of the North Sea left everyone and began to meditate. How to deal with the morning thief is one problem, but at the same time, he is worried about another.