About the rudder above the head of the golden lion.

As early as 12 years ago, the doctor at that time had already given a diagnosis: if you don't touch it, it will gradually decline the brain at most; If you touch it, you will lose your life.

After that, the golden lion held this rudder for 12 years, and lived for another 12 years.

Finally, today, he killed the golden lion with his own hands.

The golden lion took one last look at the rudder in his hand, which was still stained with his blood and brains, and then threw it out into the sea.

"Hahahaha!" The golden lion grinned.

The sharp pain in the top of his head did not make him drowsy, but made him more awake than ever. Since he had an extra thing in his head, he also knew that he was gradually forgetting a lot of things, his brain was getting worse and worse, and his strength was regressing day by day.

The other day, he had always forgotten that Indigo could speak, and mistook the scaledor gorilla for his mother.

But now, those feelings are all gone.

Golden Lion Shiki, it's back!

He lifted his legs, his arms staggered, each holding a long sword, and pulled it out suddenly.

Tick Tick –

Blood slid down the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, and then dripped down.

The golden lion once again held two swords, "Sakura Ten" and "Deadwood", two famous swords, and finally returned to its true position.

A domineering aura that swept the world filled every part of this battlefield.

This is what the Golden Lion Shiji really looks like.

"Hey, I'll just say this old guy is definitely hiding something!" Loka's mouth was curved, but his teeth creaked.

Now Loka is finally sure.

The domineering spirit of the old guy Golden Lion has always been there, but because of the broken rudder above his head, there is no way to use it anymore. Now that the broken thing is gone, the old man's complete body is out.

Gal's face was solemn, although he was not assisted by seeing and hearing, but just standing in front of the current golden lion, the hairs on his body unconsciously wanted to stand up. And the golden lion's eyes have completely changed, and he is no longer the decadent old guy not long ago.

He is now a real lion, and his fierce eyes like patrolling the territory make Gal think of 'Eagle Eye'.

Gal: "Golden Lion Shiki? ”

Hearing this, the golden lion turned his face and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's me, I'm... Golden Lion. ”

As the words fell, his overlord color came again, blowing Gal's head and his clothes rattling.

However, Gal didn't fight with the overlord color.

Because there's no need to fight for that level, especially now.

It's really not necessary.

Because of the golden lion, he is going to die.

Perhaps 10 years ago, on the day Roger was executed, the Golden Lion was dead.

The golden lion is the one who dares to break into the Navy Headquarters alone.

Instead of fearing death, he chose to linger and delusionally use IQ potions to strengthen the utopian who controlled the world by animals.

Therefore, the golden lion may have died a long time ago.

Now this moment is just a reflection of his return 10 years late.

So Gal didn't choose to steal the limelight from him.

"Are you underestimating me?" The golden lion tilted his head slightly and smiled.

"True Lion Cut!"

Brush!

When the golden lion raised his hand, Sakura Ten slashed a huge flying slash, which was about to drown Gal in the blink of an eye.

Gal hurriedly lifted his colt and slashed it at his side, and then felt a train crash into him.

Puff –

Szigal fell into the sea along with the slash.

From above, it can be seen that the sea has been divided into two parts, and it has not healed for a long time.

With a casual blow, the golden lion has already completed what the previous 'chopping' could only do, and the speed, power, and sharpness of the flying slash are completely two-level things.

He was satisfied when he recovered to his peak, and when he saw the little girl with two knives, he didn't feel angry, but was very pleased.

Well, it's a pure relief to see the rising star.

"Come on, little whale, go down and save Gal, he's a capable person, he can't swim!" Joan of Arc didn't bother to pay attention to Shiki, pointing down and urging anxiously.

"Don't worry, that guy can't die." The golden lion knows how to be proportionate, and he will not do such a thing as pulling others to back because he is going to die.

And, although he couldn't take these men under his wing, there was something else he could do.

Joan of Arc glared at him viciously, and was carried down by the lone whale.

Brush!

A swift and rapid flying slash slashed at the lone whale, but fortunately it detected it in advance and covered it with armed color.

But even so, the slashed position was bloody.

The flying slash without the domineering entanglement slashes through the entwined armament-colored skin.

Bang bang bang –

Phew-

With the slightest shaking, the golden lion easily avoided the sneak attack of Loka and Yavirus.

His eyes were already a little wilted, and he realized that his time was running out.

"Hey, little girl, you won't forget what you promised that little ghost before."

Joan of Arc clenched her fists and let go weakly.

The form is stronger than the people, and if the current golden lions don't want them to leave, they really can't leave.

Joan of Arc replied coldly, "You haven't won yet." ”

The bet was that the golden lion won, and Gal and his party were his men; If the golden lion loses, he will have to teach him his life's experience.

Now they can fight except for Gal and Aatrox, so naturally the other party will not win.

“... No. Shiki gasped slightly, his eyes darkening even more.

He still said in an indifferent tone: "Lao Tzu's swordsmanship can be given to you now." ”

When Joan of Arc heard this, her eyebrows furrowed, and she wanted to refuse: "I..."

"You've got it." The golden lion didn't intend to discuss it with her, and turned around to face the people on the ice bed below.

"Lion, Ma, Chikiriya!"

Brush Brush Brush Brush !!

Countless giant slashes poured down in dense clusters, compared to the previous moves, like the difference between a drizzle and a heavenly river.

"Lion's Might, True, One Slash."

Zheng ————

A smooth cut appeared in the sea, and when you looked down at the cut, you couldn't see the end. Looking along the crack to both sides, I don't know how long the incision is.

It's like a knife, and the sea water becomes two parts.

"I finally... Did you die in the East China Sea? ”

It wasn't until the golden lion's last murmur dissipated between heaven and earth that the wounds on the sea surface healed silently.

Loka et al. on the ice. Crawling out of the broken ice in embarrassment, his body covered with shocking new wounds.

Loka's heart was complicated, and he once again realized the horror of the remnants of the old era.

"Poof—" Garl was held up by Hani Baijay and poked out of the water.

Puff –

I just happened to bump into the scene of the golden lion's corpse falling to the ground and falling to the bottom of the sea.

Gal looked at everyone's physical condition, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "My subordinates are merciful~"

"Hmm." Although he didn't want to admit it, Loka nodded.

With the final blow of the golden lion, it was enough to give all of them a hard blow, and even if they couldn't be killed, they would definitely be seriously injured.

"What, who showed mercy?" Hani Baijie doesn't know why.

"It's okay, it's time to go back." Climbing onto the ice, Gar regained some strength and walked towards the group.

Shanks fled, and the golden lion's breath ran out and died.

No matter how you look at it, this trip is all in vain.

...

Seeing the three warships that had been shattered to slag, Gal was not surprised.

Even the ice beneath your feet has been plowed several times as a weapon, not to mention these warships.

"Loka, Joan of Arc, Lone Whale, go check those navies, and see if there are any alive."

Loka: "But boss, even if we have a mouthful, we can't carry them across the sea." ”

Gal disagreed: "If there is a living mouth, I will extinguish it, and ensure that this incident will not leak out." "He never had the heart of the Virgin who saved.

"Oh." Loka has no opinion.

Gal thought of something, and ordered: "Oh yes, look for Perona's girl, I don't know where she fell, I hope I didn't drown." ”

After all, it's a ghost fruit, so it can't be wasted.

Speaking of which, this trip is not without gains.

Gal glanced at Joan of Arc, and two straight knives pinned to her waist - 'Sakura Ten' and 'Deadwood'.

It's been so long, and I've finally gotten the famous sword for Joan of Arc.

Congratulations, congratulations!

！！！

！

Garr was suddenly startled and looked at Loka next to him, his trembling pupils revealing his inner turmoil.

Loka immediately realized that something was wrong, her eyes lit up, and she directly turned on the Predicting the Future and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?" ”

Gal opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he saw that Loka in front of him was also stunned.

Well, the appearance is more exaggerated than him, and the whole person is like being struck by lightning.

Gal knew that the other party saw what he had to say in the future through seeing and hearing.

"I didn't prepare the fruit in advance, and the fluttering fruit is estimated to have been reborn at this time. That is, we missed the fluttering fruit. Gal spoke in one breath.

I have to say that after discovering that Loka was more heartbroken than himself, he instantly felt much better.

However, as soon as he said this, not only did Loka feel uncomfortable, but he also stiffened when he found that Hani Baijie and them were also stiff, and even Joan of Arc was stunned.

A few days ago, the people on the ship had already done the 'Devil Fruit Rebirth' experiment.

At that time, in the Great Voyage, he caught 4 capable people and reborn three Devil Fruits.

The only one who failed could not be said to fail because of probability, but more likely because he did not prepare the right fruit to fail.

Even at the time, they didn't have a Devil Fruit Illustrated Book, but they prepared a room full of all kinds of fruits.

Gal thinks so.

Loka's whole body turned gray and white, and he knelt on the ground motionless.

"Okay, the fluttering fruit is not for you, even if you get it, it's not yours, you're sad fart." Garr couldn't stand it anymore, and gave the lump a kick, and said, "And as you say, your fruit has already been thought of." ”

Loka looked back.

Then he flew up and came back to life on the spot.