The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 613 The chaos ends

Ghost Island, dungeon.

"Stand up, Gion. I won't tell you that there are no male or female swordsmen like others. All I can teach you is "persistence" and never give up no matter when or where you are."

"Xiao Tao, I persuaded your mother to let you join the navy, and I also promised to take care of your life. Since you like Reg, you must understand your mutual stance and identity, as well as the lies caused by this distance, no matter what Is it benevolent or malicious?”

"No problem, I won't. I will work hard with you to end this era as soon as possible."

The moment the skeletons pounced on Gion, who was faced with another choice in his life. Zefa's teachings, Crane's sincere words, and Reg's serious look when he proposed came to mind. The answer was actually very early, just like when he was a child. I have persisted in the same way of kendo as I am now.

It's just that a lot of things that have been cut and sorted out suddenly happened recently, making me temporarily lost. It's time to find my original intention.

"sorry"

"Fufufu, it turns out you are nothing more than that."

Standing on the "ocean" composed of white lines and bones, the moment he saw Gion raising the weapon in his hand, what appeared in his eyes was not contempt for her words "the dead must not be desecrated", but a deep look in his eyes. Disappointment Others’ words are, after all, theirs. No matter how apt they are and how touching they are, they are inevitably hypocritical.

People are fickle and will never stick to the end. They will only be dominated by emotions and will vent their incompetent anger everywhere like wild beasts. It is obvious that they have been hung on the castle and endured fire and random arrows. , listening to the roar of those losers, I already understood the truth, but it was so easy to be shaken, it is really ridiculous.

After the disappointment, what came in exchange was Brother Ming's deeper determination. In a world full of waste, it would be better to be reborn in Nirvana, and let him do it himself.

Crunching, crunching, Brother Ming, with cold eyes, bent his fingers to launch the expected attack, and then saw a scene that shouldn't have happened: it was a scene that cut the soft silk, pierced the fair skin, and splashed with colorful blood. Such beauty.

This woman clearly raised her sword, clearly said "I'm sorry", and clearly decided to be a capricious person. But why?

Why did my attempt to force her to escape from this place or crush these poor skeletons fail? No, no, no, normally, who would make fun of their own lives, unless they are mentally ill?

The ten silk threads wrapped around the white bones penetrated the body, arms, and legs, causing a large amount of blood to slide towards the ground and quickly flow into the undulating "ocean" in front, making the cold air that permeated here heal. The hair is rich.

"why"

Brother Ming, who stopped with his fingers, was thinking like crazy, but he couldn't figure out why. He could only ask the girl who was holding blades in both hands, surrounded by bones, but stood in a pool of blood because of indifference. He had never done anything in his life. I have seen a woman who is so crazy about me.

"They are innocent"

The rapidly declining vitality made Gion's words somewhat intermittent, but her dark eyes became brighter and brighter, and even the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a brilliant arc.

"Then you avoid it. What does it mean for a stupid woman to just avoid the vital point? Do you want to beg me to show mercy next time? No matter how naive you are, there must be a limit. I am not a good man or woman. I am Don Quixote Doflaming." Brother, the king of clowns"

It was this inexplicable smile again, and Brother Ming, whose anger level exploded, roared angrily, click, click, click

Abnormal sounds rang out from the bones, like dominoes. The white bones mixed in the sea of ​​​​lines also trembled. At the same time, there was an unusually cold breath of life that penetrated into the bone marrow, forming an illusory red blood shadow.

"Thank you for trusting me"

From the moment he entered this Hell of Bones, Gion could hear the shrill voice vaguely echoing in his ears. Given the options of escaping or destroying their corpses, he gained the trust of the ghosts at the cost of serious injuries because after saying "I'm sorry", he still There is a silent agreement to help them die

“Furafur, it’s very good, it looks really similar.”

Looking at the illusory ghost composed of cold energy, Brother Ming felt the smell of blood, and his pupils also reflected figures similar to him and Gion. Ghosts are rare, but it does not mean that they do not exist.

For example, the skeleton in Oden Castle, the "Lingling Fruit" recorded in the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book, and Big Mom's soul creation "Homitz" can all be classified as ghosts.

"buzz"

Brother Ming's wanton laughter attracted the ghost's looking back with resentment, unwillingness, and pain suddenly struck in a surge of energy.

"Get out of here you incompetent weaklings"

Ming Ge, who clicked, clicked, his pupils suddenly widened, released an astonishing impact, these things that can be defended by armed colors can only be wiped out in front of his overlord color.

Although this will break the bones that formed them, and they can no longer be used to threaten Gion, but at this time, there are not so many things to care about. Anyone who dares to be his enemy, even the ghost, will have to die again.

"One cut"

At the critical moment, a graceful figure wearing a pink kimono, stained red by blood, overlapped with the phantom, and the bright sword light that followed struck the void, striking the overlord color released by Brother Ming. Two breaks

"Women, they will only harm you."

"No, they just want to rest in peace"

"Then you all die together, Shield White Line"

Brother Ming, who was shouting in an imposing manner, felt the sharpness and cold air of the Gion sword. As his body retreated, he waved his hand to lift up thick white lines to form a defense.

"You bastard, you actually interfere with my business."

Gion cut off the white thread pillar without any hindrance. His hair fluttered with the cold breath, and his pretty face with bloodstains was full of solemnity: "The dead must not be desecrated, Doflamingo kills him three times."

Seeing the fragments of bones mixed in the string pillars, and Ming Ge's feet being blocked by the palms of bones, his expression instantly became extremely ferocious, like a ghost: "I have blasphemed, how can I break it, huge waves of white thread "

Ming Ge, who struggled with multiple deep visible bone wounds on his body, once again stirred up the sea of ​​white threads under his feet. The countless floating white threads crushed the mixed white bones into pieces in the blink of an eye.

"They have a will, Doflamingo"

“What the hell is this shit?”

Brother Ming once again activated the "Shield White Line", but he still couldn't stop Gion. Even if Gion was cut open for a second, the blood-colored particles mixed in the line were so dazzling that they seemed to be mocking his incompetence.

I couldn't afford to offend him, so I avoided Brother Ming, who had another wound on his body. He simply gave up control of the sea of ​​​​line and quickly retreated to the rear: This was the first time he had encountered such an evil thing. After awakening, his ability could not completely destroy these bones. Assimilation, so that bone particles are mixed into it, making the moves as fragile as noodles, without the toughness comparable to diamonds in the past.