Pirates: Song of Misanthropy

"Impossible, how can you withstand my electric shock, I don't believe it."

The humanized face was distorted, Zeus roared, the whole sky exploded, and endless thunder and lightning, constantly devoured towards Enilo.

"I am the god who rules Thunder."

Grasping Zeus with one hand, Enilu's hair stood on end, he paused every word, with a cold face, accompanied by a violent breath, the thunder wailing around Enilu's body, and Zeus, with eyes full of fear, , trembling uncontrollably.

"Submit, otherwise, I will eat you."

A face of danger, a boundless will, overwhelming, like a dragon entering a flock, surrounded Zeus rudely, and opened his terrifying bloody mouth.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me..."

Losing his mind, Zeus collapsed with thunder and lightning, and his eyes were full of fear.

This person, this person, is terrible, he is a monster, scarier than his mother.

"Hmph" He threw Zeus on the deck like trash. Enel stretched out his foot and stepped directly on his head. He said coldly, "You only have one chance. If you dare to defy my will, you will die."

"Yes...it's the master."

Trembling constantly, feeling the irritable big feet on his forehead, Zeus was full of fear and could only choose to surrender.

Because he doesn't want to die yet.

And the others, staring dumbfounded at Enilu's brutal subjugation of Zeus, were all stupefied.

Cow, really a cow, everyone looked at Enilo in admiration, and killed him if they disagreed. This guy is indeed an inhuman animal.

Poor and disheveled, Zeus turned into a black cloud and floated timidly on Enilo's right shoulder, lowering his head, not daring to make a sound.

"Cough...cough..." Seeing Enelu subduing Zeus, Kalifa coughed unnaturally, breaking the weird atmosphere.

Following Enilo's rude approach, Waldo's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world, he turned around and stared at Napoleon with a smile.

"You...what do you want to do?"

As he kept retreating, Napoleon felt a deep sense of malice. At this time, he was like a young girl from a good family surrounded by countless hungry and thirsty men. Fear, despair, and darkness deeply drowned his young heart.

"You scream...you scream...even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one will come to save you."

Rubbing his hands together, Waldo looked wretched and squinted. The more he looked at Napoleon, the more he felt right.

Shiliu and the others have weapons, how could he not have them? Although he is not a swordsman, don't forget that he still has a devil fruit. In future battles, when he holds a sword in his hand, he can instantly make Napoleon bigger. Those who refuse to accept will be crushed directly.

The more he thought about it, the more excited Waldo became, so much so that everyone around him shuddered at that look, and couldn't help but walk away a few steps.

Because Waldo looked like an idiot now, disgusting to the extreme.

Perhaps because he noticed the different eyes of the crowd, Waldo paused slightly, then coughed, with a serious face, and said in a cold tone, "I give you three ways. First, submit to me, or die; second, submit to me, or else die." It’s still death; third, choose the previous one at will.”

Nima, are these three roads? Aren’t they the same?

Napoleon's face was stunned, and then he almost scolded, this guy is even more shameful than the previous human.

"What are you looking at? Do you have any opinions?" Before Napoleon could answer, Waldo couldn't help it anymore, because Zhou

Wei's disdainful gaze was so fucked up.

"Cough... cough... you continue, we have no objection."

With dark faces, everyone motioned for Waldo to continue.

"vomit...."

Suddenly, a burst of retching was what happened.

Waldo grimaced, snorted coldly, ignored many strange gazes, then looked at Napoleon threateningly, and snorted.

"me..."

There was no way to retreat, Napoleon trembled in his heart, and it was impossible to run away. These people, who destroyed the existence of the mother's power with their own hands, alone, revenge is definitely impossible, if they are not careful, they will also Losing his life is not something he wants to see.

"Haha... Waldo, it seems you can't do it. Sure enough, you are the weakest being among the Five Heavenly Rings." He tsked, not giving up the opportunity to strike at all. The monkey looked at Waldo sarcastically.

"What did you say?" Waldo was forced by the monkey, and turned his face on the spot, full of tyranny.

Without saying a word, he reached out, and the armed forces spread. Waldo grabbed Napoleon, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he threatened viciously, "surrender, or die."

Feeling the huge force from his body, Napoleon recalled that this guy was one of the most terrifying five-day precepts given by the god Niaomo.

The strong aura of destruction directly pierced into the soul, and without even thinking about it, Napoleon returned to the shape of a hat, nodded desperately, and shouted, "I am willing to surrender to the master, I am willing."

"Haha... I guess you are wise." Waldo glanced at the monkey provocatively, then put the Napoleon on his head directly, and said unhappily, "Change the style, I don't like this model."

"Yes, master." Napoleon's trembling can be clearly felt, and it is visible to the naked eye. Slowly, Napoleon has really become another style of hat, which is very fashionable.

With Waldo subduing Napoleon, only Prometheus remained.

"You two traitors, you betrayed your mother..." With an angry look on his face, he didn't know if it was because of a convulsion in his head or something else, but Prometheus was burning with raging fire, angrily condemning Zeus and Napoleon.

However, before the words were finished, Prometheus felt a gaze. If he was looking at him calmly like a dragon, the cold that penetrated his soul seemed to annihilate the flames on his body.

His pupils widened and he swallowed desperately, Prometheus' body trembled unceasingly, and his bloated body suddenly shrunk, as if only curled up could he feel safe.

At this time, all the talents reacted and turned around one after another, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the figure walking slowly.

"Boss, your injury." Kalifa looked at Xuan Ye, who had a calm expression on his face. His originally collapsed chest had now healed.

"It's been suppressed for the time being, just need to cultivate for a few days." said coldly, Xuan Ye's gaze casually glanced at Zeus and Napoleon, and in the endless panic of the latter, he turned his gaze to Prometheus.

Just standing there, he didn't have any momentum, but that's how, in the eyes of Prometheus, this man is the most terrifying devil in the world.

He saw with his own eyes that it was this guy who smashed his mother into tens of thousands of pieces, without even leaving a complete corpse.

That process was nothing short of hell. Even thinking about it now, Prometheus felt chills all over his body.

You know, Prometheus is a flame, and now it can make the flame feel cold. From the side, it is also a sin.

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