The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 633 The end of the road five

New world, sea of ​​apples.

"Hey, isn't it?"

"Don't make such a joke to me."

"Where can you play like this?"

Surrounded by lightning and thunder, surrounded by huge waves, storms, hail and rain, and a sea of ​​fire raging, Reg swore directly. Before Colin could ask the reason, he said anxiously: "Teacher, it's too late to explain. Next, I will temporarily block Auntie while you make the final preparations."

"it is good"

Colin, who was silent for half a second, gritted his teeth. Reg released a ball of black lightning, and joined Webber on the other side on "Proverbs" to open the space door. He knew very well that conventional fighting methods would no longer work on Big Mom. , staying at this time will only be a burden.

The ability of the soul fruit is much more terrifying than they imagined. The only way to survive is to rely on the most powerful

Let’s try our last trump card to see if we can reverse this unfavorable situation.

“I hope I can catch up”

When Colin disappeared from his side, the golden arc on Reg's body rioted while he was muttering to himself, pulling all the thunder and lightning towards him. Finally, he looked towards the distance and saw the aunt who transformed into the "Queen Mother Singer".

Ah ah ah ah ah

The moment Auntie's soprano opened her mouth, the shocking singing voice was matched with the huge storm that came to life, forming an organ-like opening sound that was loud, majestic, solemn and tragic.

The surrounding apocalyptic disasters were also shaken at this moment. Except for the thundercloud that Reg had absolute control over, the others were given souls under this high-pitched but deep tone.

This was something Reg didn't expect at all. The floating fortress collapsed too quickly. Although Auntie seemed crazy, she used this method to create these disasters.

sizzle, sizzle

Reg, bathed in colorful electric light, gradually turned into the most dazzling light source in this stunning scene in "Thor Mode". He was simply telling Auntie that I am here and I have not escaped.

It was obvious that the fighting environment was so harsh, that a lot of effort had been expended in the previous defense, and that it seemed that there was no chance of winning, but Reg did not choose to leave, not because of stubbornness, but because time and time could not wait for us.

The follow-up plan has already begun. There is no better opportunity to overthrow the world government than now. What's more, Big Mom is fully capable of moving the doomsday disaster here to their territory in the new world.

Even if Tezolo had the "Castle Fruit", it couldn't hold up those millions of innocent people. On the day when Gaji detonated the Secon Island volcano, Reg witnessed too many innocent deaths and made up his mind. : No matter what, we will never allow something like this to happen again.

As their king, he must have this kind of awareness, ah, ah

The high-pitched tone gradually turned low, and the scene that Reg witnessed and foresaw showed snowflakes turning into a bright crown, red magma turning into a bright red dress, a storm connecting the sky and the sea opening a straight transparent channel, and the frost of hail forming like a light tulle. The aunt, walking barefoot, looked like a high and mighty queen, breathtakingly beautiful.

Yes, that young, arrogant beauty with perfect body curves made it impossible for Reg to connect her with the previous woman with a bloated figure and a hateful face. But when he thought about it, he could almost control the souls of all things in the world. "Soul Fruit", it doesn't seem too much to do this, especially since the thinner Auntie's body is, the more power she uses.

"The sigh of death"

"The sound of prayer for birth"

"No one can be saved"

The young aunt closed her eyes with deep sadness, and sang in a low voice. The natural disasters that had been given life strangely stopped their own noises, and instead emitted the sounds of organ, violin, harp and many other musical instruments combined.

Under the gathering majestic sound, the hot magma sea turned into a mighty fire dragon spitting out pillars of fire that reached the sky; the gathering hail turned into a holy angel, with no facial features visible on his face, and his long crystal hair flying in the wind. , stretched out its wings and sent ice blades all over the sky; the swirling storm was mixed with granular snowflakes, turning into a pure white holy sword and falling from the sky.

"What is the meaning of this world-destroying angel?"

Reg, who was at the center of the attack, had no time to think about it, so he could only choose to face the attack first. Golden lightning burst out with his hand, and the siege brought by the fire dragon, angel, ice blade, and giant sword couldn't even get close, so they all started to attack. Melted in the golden light, but when the golden light approached the slowly walking aunt, it also dissipated without a trace. The soul power contained in it was so huge that Reg gave up his plan to attack her.

"Despair that will eventually sink"

"The lost light will never shine"

"Aha never shine"

Deng Deng, Deng Deng seemed to realize that this would not hurt Reg at all. When Auntie spoke again, her singing voice was filled with sadness and despair, and the rapid pitch suddenly increased, and the red waves poured into the dark clouds upside down, which was strange. 's burned.

"If everything is nothing"

"Then let all this end"

"Returning to nothingness is the truth of the world"

The chorus of various musical instruments became more intense. Reg, who felt as if his soul was out of body just by hearing it, slowly raised his head. At this moment, he finally understood what the others were seeing. The feeling of astonishment and absurdity when a meteorite hits: There is indeed volcanic rain in the New World, but that only occurs when approaching the sea area with this volcanic island.

Who the hell said that the superhuman system is not as powerful as the natural system? Isn’t this soul fruit just a slap in the face?

No one could answer the roar and depression in Reg's heart. Balls of fire were as red as the sun, lighting up the endless night. The fireballs rained down. The aunt didn't give up. She raised her hands to the sky, raised her chin high, and the red skirt on her body danced endlessly. The yarn rippled in circles, and the song became impassioned, sonorous and decisive:

"If everything were fate"

"Then let this world end"

"In the guidance, we usher in a new turn"

The moment the song fell, the aunt returned her hands to her chest heavily and clasped them tightly with great strength. At the same time, she lowered her head and closed her eyes. She looked so charming, as if she couldn't bear to see the tragic scene that happened next. , the angels following him gathered together again, and his originally empty face had a pair of bright blue eyes like gems.

The sea of ​​fire, storm, snowflakes, and hail absorbed the lessons learned last time. The angel with wings spread out as a body of snow drove the wind to bring the sea of ​​fire and hail together, forming a red and blue sharp blade, which stood high in the hands of the angel. Raise it high, continuously absorbing the power around you.

And the many meteorites that were clearly scattered in all directions and whose trajectory was changed by the strong wind also found Reg at this moment and could not hide. If he hid, he would not have time to gather enough energy to deal with the coming giant sword attack. Obviously, it was a combination of ice and fire, and it contained so much energy that he couldn't just hide away.

"Call Lightning."

Taking a deep breath, Reg activated the golden light again, and the falling meteorite gradually melted away like snow. The aftermath and sound that should have spread out were still blocked by the barrier of nothingness.

The aunt, who seemed to have realized something, raised her head. The sadness and despair in her pupils faded away like a tide, leaving only nothingness, like a puppet on strings.

She did not sing loudly, but her lips moved slightly, and no words came to her ears. The words on her lips were covered by that layer of gauze.Reg didn't read it out, but a voice full of loneliness and desolation emerged in his heart: Everything, disappear.