Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Sherlock raised his left hand and fired hormonal bullets from his pistol.

Phoenix twisted his neck and stretched out his hand, and an invisible barrier directly bounced the bullet back.

"Lord Beloved, this is Lord Phoenix, please don't act against God."

Missionary Willy Pope frowned. Although he did not dare to raise his head, he heard something unusual when he heard Sherlock's words.

He has always known that the Beloved One was chosen by the Phoenix, which is what Phoenix calls the second generation, the old god.

The new god Phoenix has been in a slumber before. Without a summons, he will never wake up, but the chance of being summoned to wake up is also very small.

It was already a miracle that He Ling woke him up in one go.

But He took a fancy to Herring's body, which neither the bishop nor Willie Pope expected.

"Why would the Lord Beloved attack God?"

"Phoenix is ​​a respected god, isn't he a favored one at all?"

"Yes, he brought us disaster as soon as he appeared. These prisoners didn't exist before, so why did they suddenly appear?"

The people lying on the ground were whispering, and at the same time, they had already concluded in their hearts that Shylock, the favored one, was a fake, an anti-God, a heretic, and a villain.

"What a god, it turns out he is just like me, just a higher-level lodger."

Lauberon stood up slowly, the corners of his mouth raised.

Sherlock, Lao Sha and No. 1 looked at him sideways. He covered his twisted face with one hand and laughed:

"Hahahahaha, it's so interesting. It turns out that there is such a secret hidden here. Hahahahaha. If I want, I can become a god here."

"Is Lauberon having a brain cramp?"

Crocodile asked in confusion.

Sherlock shook his head: "No, that's [Boarder] Sulfur."

Crocodile and Sherlock both frowned, but it happened that at this time, Lauberon was boarded.

Although Sherlock is not sure how the sulfur is lodged, he is certain that Lauberon is not dead, otherwise the group would now disappear with it.

Phoenix's eyes flashed with coldness:

"Don't compare me to a bug like you."

With just one look, Su felt unable to move. A beam of golden light fell from the sky, instantly turning the place where Su was into powder.

Sulfur and Lauberon would have reported to hell by now if mummy Jessica hadn't whisked him away in time.

Sulfur's heart was still frightened, but he didn't say thank you to Jessica.

The corners of Jessica's mouth raised:

"Great God, are you here to destroy us?"

"Eradication? Do I need to personally take action to eliminate the pests?"

Phoenix touched his chin, looked at the group of people with disdain, and continued,

"What is the reason why the girl summoned me? I can't remember it at the moment, but you people are really an eyesore. If you are not my believer, go to hell."

Phoenix said as a huge snow-white phoenix appeared behind him.

Sherlock realized that this was the big bird that was flying overhead when everyone was worshiping.

The white phoenix chirped and rushed towards Sherlock and the others.

"This bird seems to have confused us with these strange guys."

Crocodile said, Mr.1 nodded.

Sherlock shook his head:

"He never intended to let us go from the beginning."

"It seems we have to join forces. Strange, aren't you his favored one?"

Jessica looked at Sherlock with interest. The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly, unable to refute.

"This is my afterimage. When I am away, it will listen to prayers for me. Therefore, it has gained enough power of faith to deal with you ants. It is enough."

Phoenix said with a smile. Countless red feathers piled up into a chair in the sky. He sat on it, crossed his legs, raised his chin with both hands, and looked down at the battle between the afterimage phoenix and everyone.

"I'm looking forward to the battle with God."

Sawyer wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

"Hey, you bullshit favorite, let's put aside our grudges for the time being and deal with this so-called Phoenix God together."

Warrior Kobel said, and others agreed. They all believed that this so-called god was a greater threat.

Kaishal Mari and the witch Tihana also stopped fighting and noticed the huge afterimage of the phoenix in the sky.

"Poet, are you still going to sit back and watch?"

Jessica looked sideways at the handsome poet Goya. He has short light blond hair, blue pupils without a trace of dust, clear lines on his face, and a slender figure. This appearance should have reached the ceiling of the pirate world. .

Wearing a white shirt with a stand-up collar, black trousers, and a pair of brown short boots.

Holding a book of poetry in his hands.

In the previous battle, he had been reading a book the whole time, never fought against Sherlock and the others, or even looked at them.

It stands to reason that no one can survive alone in the battlefield, but he is an outlier.

He was in the center of the square where the firepower was strongest, but he was not affected in any way.

He spoke slowly:

"Please don't disturb me. I'm thinking about why I'm here."

"I suggest you think about life in another place."

Sherlock couldn't help but complain.

The poet Goya raised his eyes and looked at Shylock:

"There are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies. Maybe I can help you with the constraints you are subject to."

"Oh?"

Sherlock looked at him dubiously.

"Mysterious island, the light of dusk, the restraint of gods, please remove the power of demons and let them grow freely."

As soon as Goya finished speaking, Sherlock, including Crocodile, all felt that their Devil Fruit abilities had returned.

Goya smiled slightly and continued to read.

Sherlock and Crocodile looked at each other, clenched their fists, and decided to make a scene.

The warrior Kobel immediately boosted everyone's courage, allowing them to face God directly without fear.

Hansen's huge sea beast rushed towards the phoenix in the sky, and in just a moment, the octopus sea beast turned into powder.

The Phoenix flapped its wings, and two hurricanes swept over it.

Murata Nobunaga stood up and wiped the long sword in his hand.

The man and sword merge into one, with the sword as the heart. With one heartbeat, he can strike out with a sword. The speed reaches the extreme, and almost no one can dodge it. One sword only takes one heart.

The power of his sword was as if it were overwhelming the sea, and he slashed out a powerful sword intent, which rushed straight towards the two tornadoes with a heaven-destroying momentum and cut them in half.

This sword gathered all the power of the ronin Murata Nobunaga. If it slashed at someone, it would be absolutely unstoppable and they would die.

Murata Nobunaga smiled, and then.

Jessica immediately cooperated and released the binding curse, wrapping the afterimage with yellowing straps in an attempt to control its movements.

Sawyer wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and unleashed the huge Sky Diamond weapon to attack the afterimage.

The skyscraper drill is like a steel drill, spinning at high speed and appearing next to the afterimage in an instant.

At the same time, the magician Hill Dunley also took out the ultimate fantasy weapon Angel Cannon from the space and fired at the afterimage.