Chapter 317: Sincere Cooperation
"It's worthy of a golden fruit, so strong!"
Facing Diamanti, who cracked the island with a fist, Oni, who was once again held by the cat-eared girl Gary in the air, couldn't help but sigh.
"It's not just the fruit, it's Diamanti's efforts."
On the other side, Rosie, who was holding Anilu and walking on the moon to avoid the earthquake on the island, raised his chin to the golden colossus.
"Diamanti's private training time is no less than that of Virgo, and it is because of his unremitting efforts that he has blossomed. Of course—"
The Golden Fruit is also considered a powerful fruit in the superhuman system, otherwise it would not have this power.
Boom, boom, boom,
With a few casual movements of his fists and kicks, as the golden colossus spread out his hand, a super giant golden sword with a length of 100 meters emerged from the colossus's palm.
The pitch-black armed color domineering covered the long sword, and it snapped forward, and the thousand-meter-long sword light silently tore through the entire sea of clouds, revealing the cyan arc ocean below.
"Not bad,"
Landing on the ruined half of Gaya Island, Rossi nodded.
With Diamanti's current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter any weird devil fruits, as well as top domineering powerhouses, he can be regarded as a big man on the sea. In terms of future bounties, it will be at least 780 million.
"Woohahaha, finally—"
In the past, Diamanti couldn't play many tricks at all because of insufficient gold reserves, but now it's different:
"King's Castle!"
The Golden Colossus dissolves, transforms, stretches... Soon transformed into a royal palace, the castle towered over the ruined island, exactly what King Dressrosa looked like in the heights of King Dressrosa.
The golden corridor is withered and painted, and the golden houses are shining, from the inside to the outside, from head to toe, all exuding the rough luxury of local tyrant gold.
"Well, I'm not bad on this hand, right?"
Sitting in the golden courtyard, Diamanti, who was holding a golden teacup, proudly raised his glass to the few people who fell into the palace, in exchange for Oni's dislike.
"After seeing so much gold, you are playing alone, and you feel more uncomfortable than having no money!"
"No wonder Torrebol didn't come, they all expected it-"
After obtaining a huge amount of gold, the Golden Fruit is really:
It's gorgeous!
It's like a blind dog's eye.
Not only gorgeous, but the hardness of gold in this world is far greater than that of steel, only under the diamond, with Diamanti's armed color domineering, just trying to cut off his golden colossus can make countless sea thieves despair.
Without top-notch armed colors, you can't even break the defense.
"Are we just waiting for nothing to do?"
Although she was disgusted, Oni still took out the tea leaves and kettle from her fairy tale pocket with her hands and feet... After brewing a pot of black tea, he poured it into a golden teacup and then lay down on a golden chair, a luxury that ordinary emperors could not enjoy.
"That's right,"
Taking the black tea handed by Gary, Rosie shook the teacup as he pulled over a golden chair and sat down.
"We are now playing the 'Great Demon King' and just waiting for the brave to come to the door."
Anyway, it's a day's time, and after 'playing' with the Sky Island people, he will return to Dressrosa,—— and even the way to go back Rossi is ready.
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Angel Island,
"Quick, get the salute on board!" "Get moving, now is not the time to rest..."
Unlike Rossi and the others, who were leisurely drinking tea, Angel Island was already in chaos. The civilians packed up their valuables, dragged their children and daughters, and took refuge in boats at the docks.
Unlike the Sandians of a 'primitive tribe', Angel Island occupies half of Gaya Island after all, and has been very rich in supplies for 400 years: each family has a single villa, a variety of shells, a means of transportation called Weiba...
Rossi is not joking when he says that they are a 'petty bourgeois life', and in this place where there are almost no foreign enemies, Angel Island is definitely a very peaceful and prosperous country. Pity:
"That's it,"
The Sandians, all of whom were warriors, gathered in a corner of the island, watching the chaotic Angel Islanders prepare to take refuge. But with the strength of those Qinghai people, how can they avoid there?
No, those guys aren't human at all!
"Our ancestral land..."
The reconnoising guerrillas had returned, gasping for breath.
"It was smashed into several pieces, shattered!"
?
"Damn, what the hell do those Qinghai people want to do?!"
Even the bravest warrior of Sandia can only pay lip service to impotent rage. What can they do in the face of Qinghai people who can make countless warriors faint at every turn, such as splitting islands, cracking seas, and even a single look?
"What about the people of Angel Island, didn't their leader call himself 'God'? Why don't you show your might—"
There are also Sandia people who sneered again and again, anyway, their 'Yunyin Village' has been destroyed by two little girls, and then it will be the turn of Angel Island, these thoughts make me inexplicably happy.
"Weber, Camacelli, Braham, you guys come here."
At this time, a Sandia guerrilla came over and named a few and a half teenagers in the crowd: although they are not very old, their strength should not be underestimated, and they must be the pillars of the next generation of Sandia.
"Yes!"
Several teenagers under the age of 10 got up one after another, covered in muscles and bandages, and already had a strong taste.
As the three teenagers followed the guerrilla fighters in front of them to a temporarily requisitioned residential house, there were already more than a dozen figures divided into two rows: the elite guerrillas of Sandia and the leader of the divine soldier squad on Angel Island.
And sitting on the main seat are naturally the 'god' Gan Fuor, who is covered in knight's armor, and the chief of Sandia who wears a wolf's head decoration.
"Can these three imps really come in handy?"
As soon as a squad leader from Angel Island frowned and spoke, a young man had already rushed in front of him, and the cold dagger was pressed against his jaw from bottom to top, making the squad leader shrink, and cold sweat rolled across his cheeks.
"Stop, Weber."
In the voice of the chief wearing the wolf's head hat, the half-grown boy put away the dagger, and his cold eyes slid over the throat of the Angel Island squad leader in front of him, making the squad leader's throat dry, and he couldn't say a word of cruelty.
"Everyone, you are the most heroic warriors of Angel Island and Sandia."
Gan Faure, whose armor never left his body, spoke in a deep voice,
"I think you've guessed the reason for summoning you here."
Deal with the Qinghai people!
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"With all due respect, God."
A Divine Squad leader stepped forward and gave a strange military salute.
"I'm not afraid of sacrifice, but I don't see the possibility of success, even one in 10,000!"
With the strength shown by those Qinghai people, let alone one in ten thousand, there is no chance of victory in one in 100 million. Unless you expect a sudden 'heavenly punishment' to hit them on their heads, how can you win?
Even Angel Island + Sandia is the same.
"Hmph,"
The half-grown boy named 'Webber' snorted, and in his opinion, these guys were just scared.
"Weber, don't be careless."
The chieftain, wearing a wolf's hood, saw at a glance that the most gifted young man in the clan was disdainful in his heart, and opened his mouth to admonish:
"Those Qinghai people are really incredible. That power—"
"That kind of power is called domineering."
Gan Fore picked up the topic, as the 'god' who used to drink with Roger, he knew much more than the average Sky Islander.
"The 'heart network' of our empty island is called 'domineering' in the Qinghai population. It is the power of listening, which can clearly perceive everything on the battlefield, exercise to the peak, and even be able to 'predict the future' for a few seconds. ”
?!
Foreseeing the future, which is also a power that human beings can grasp?
"There's another kind of power, the power called 'Armed Domineering'. It was a strong body that was stimulated by the mind, forming an invisible armor on the surface of the body. Able to withstand all damage, even the Devil Fruit ability. ”
"As for the third type, the overlord color domineering known as the 'king's qualification'—"
Gan Faure solemnly goes on to explain:
"That kind of domineering, just by inspiring it, can make the heavens and the earth change color and make thousands of troops lose consciousness."
"Before, the soldiers suddenly fainted, and they were hit by the opponent's 'overlord color domineering'."
The power of the 'Heart Net' alone is a power that can only be mastered by one in ten thousand on the Sky Island. However, Qinghai people actually have two other powers: since they are called domineering, they must also be extraordinary.
"According to my observations, that tall gold-armored swordsman has a domineering color of arms and a sense of sight, and that green-haired girl has a superb sense of sight and knowledge, as for the person who leads it..."
"The three colors are domineering, this kind of person, even in Qinghai, is a famous person!"
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As Gan Fore finished speaking, the room fell silent.
"Hmph, that's all that I said."
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and Webber, who is not yet 10 years old, snorted coldly. As a descendant of the 'Great Warrior' Calgara, he is top-notch in terms of talent and heart, so he will naturally not be frightened by a few words.
"Are you Angel Island guys going to run away like that?"
In the angry eyes of the leader of the Angel Island Divine Army, Webber was not afraid.
"Declare in advance, I will not escape!"
"Those guys ruined our village, and this account can't be settled like that!"
Even the half-grown Webber said so, and the others had a hard time saying anything, and after all, this is their hometown. Run, can you run there?
Qinghai below can still run from island to island, and the empty island is already expensive and lacks resources, so run to other empty islands?
It was a rush on the spot, as each empty island could carry a limited number of people.
But if you want to talk about fighting-
"It's not without odds,"
As the 'god' of Angel Island and the most combat-ready person in this room, 48-year-old Gan Fore is not old enough to be embarrassed in the future when he can't lift a gun and is often knocked over.
"The leader of those Qinghai people, the young man in the black feather coat, said before:"
"As long as we can hurt him, he'll take people away."
?!
"How can it be!"
Webber and his two friends were furious, but the other Sandia guerrillas and Angel Island Divine Soldiers, who had seen Rosie's domineering, were silent.
The other party is really too strong, it's just a heavily armed warrior bullying a child.
"Our goal tomorrow is to hurt the leader of the other party!"
Of course, even if you succeed in hurting the teenager, maybe the other party will be directly annoyed and angry, maybe the other party will not keep the promise... However, now in front of everyone, there is only a bet on the other party's character.
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"So, you're going to deliberately lose to those Sky Islanders?"
In the Golden Castle, where the others had already gone to rest, Diamanti asked Rossi.
"Do you need me to put water?"
"No,"
"You go and destroy Angel Island."
Rossi shook his head, the only way to make the two feuds put aside their prejudices is to 'fight side by side' and share weal and woe.
Since the 'Cloud Hidden Village' has been destroyed, it is natural that Angel Island will not be spared. Only when the old society is completely shattered will the two dispossessed races become one.
"Just leave it to Oni and Gary here."
Oni naturally doesn't have a soft heart, but her strength is the weakest; Gary is a weapon of destruction when he lets go, but as long as she doesn't involve the doctor, she won't kill him.
The two of them are the most suitable as 'mini-bosses' with weaknesses, but,
And Rosie, as the 'Great Demon King', waited for the brave to kill in front of him. And then—
Play it by ear.
Draining water is also a kind of technical work.