Pirates making memes: get eight magic skills at the beginning

Yang Ming walked along the long corridor, heading towards the flowers deep in Pangu City. The sound of footsteps kept lingering in the corridor.

Yang Ming once arranged for two spies to be placed in the Five Old Stars, so he knew the topography of Pangu City very well. It was obviously his first time here, but it felt like he was back home, and he came to Huajian with familiar routes.

The Zanpakuto in his hand drew a sharp arc in mid-air, splitting the door in front of him. The broken door collapsed, raising a cloud of dust.

In the dust all over the sky, Yang Ming's slender figure walked among the flowers, followed the long red carpet, and looked up the stairs to see the man hidden behind the fog of history. The trader, the real master of the world government, Lord Im just sat expressionlessly on the Void Throne, sitting motionless like a statue for the past 800 years. Only his eyes that were different from ordinary people revealed that Cold murderous intent.

Killing intent was like a knife, and bursts of cold air blew towards his face, making Yang Ming's navy cloak make a hunting sound.

Yang Ming trailed a long shadow behind him, and the word justice on the navy cloak behind him was dazzling.

Without fear of Master Yimu's terrifying eyes that seemed to be eating people, Yang Ming stepped forward step by step and said calmly:

"Im, today I am here to take your dog head!"

Hearing this, Imda smiled angrily.

"Only you?"

Master Yimu has never seen such an arrogant person as Marshal Shura. Although at this moment, Master Yimu is so regretful that his intestines are green. If he had known that this would happen, he would have strangled Marshal Shura to death. In the bud, don't let it grow into a towering tree.

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

Everything is irreversible.

Facing Marshal Shura, Lord Im felt an unprecedented threat, a deeper threat than when he met Joyboy 800 years ago.

This is not just because Marshal Shura is stronger than Joeyboy back then, nor is it just because Marshal Shura has a set of ideas that are completely ahead of the times, but because of the new ideas that have emerged in the huge kingdom he created. system, as well as the various social changes brought about by this new system, and even the changes in the thinking of the people. In the eyes of Lord Im, these are the roots of the rule of the Tianlong people!

Those ordinary people with mud-legged legs, like ants, should work in the fields all their lives, work for their Heavenly Dragons for generations, and contribute their share to the huge Heavenly Gold, instead of thinking about having enough to eat. Eat, wear new clothes, and get learning opportunities.

How can this be possible!

Once these mud-legged people are full of food, they will ask for more. Once they have knowledge, the knowledge monopolized by the Celestial Dragons is useless.

Lord Im hated everything Marshal Shura did from the bottom of his heart, because it completely subverted the order he had established.

In this world, ordinary people should be the slaves of the Celestial Dragons.

This is true for life, and it will be true for generations to come!

Nameless rage burned in Master Im's heart, and he let out a silent roar. Under the influence of the Devil Fruit's ability, his whole body changed drastically, transforming into a demon-like, huge and extremely ugly figure.

The corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, and drops of sticky saliva dripped down from the corners of his mouth. It was like high-concentration sulfuric acid corroding the earth. When a drop fell on the floor, it immediately made a harsh sound and gave off an unpleasant smell. odor.

The next moment, the claw-covered soles trampled heavily on the floor, leaving a deep footprint. Immediately afterwards, Master Im's huge body was wrapped in an extremely pungent fishy stench, rising from high above. The fists fluttering down from the Void Throne, entwined with armed Haki and Overlord Haki, streaked across the sky like meteors at supersonic terrifying speeds. Even because the speed was too fast, the fists and the air violently rubbed to produce a large amount of energy. Flames enveloped the entire arm.

This punch is enough to level mountains and fill seas!

It was obviously just an ordinary fist of flesh and blood, but in an instant it gave people the feeling of a hundred flying peaks crashing head-on.

Facing Master Yimu's extremely powerful punch, Yang Ming immediately drew his sword and held it in front of him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!!!"

The moment the fist came into contact with the Zanpakutō, it was like two planets colliding with each other, and an unimaginable conflict broke out. The air rippled like jellyfish, and the space between the flowers was made of extremely hard granite. The paved floor was cracked and cracked, and spread into snake-shaped cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming spider web-like cracks.

The ground beneath their feet was shattered by the aftermath, and a large pit was sunken into the ground.

At the moment of the fight, the two figures intertwined with each other at a speed as fast as lightning. It was impossible to capture their dynamic trajectories with the naked eye. It was like an afterimage passing by. Only the cold killing intent could be clearly felt. , and then I saw that the huge flowers could not bear the aftermath of the two people's battle. First they began to shake violently, and then there was a large-scale landslide.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Amidst the fierce fighting, a large piece of rubble from the ceiling collapsed, and the thick pillar that five people could hold together was cut off at the waist. The huge flower bed finally fell asleep and completely collapsed.

In the endless dust, Master Imu threw his arm away like an iron whip, and flew Yang Ming away from him. He covered the remaining scars on his chest and gasped for air.

On his chest, there was a wound that was deep enough to show the bone. Granulation sprouts grew out and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he recovered as before, as if he had not been seriously injured.

Lord Im raised his head, stared at the figure opposite him coldly, and said:

"Shura, you keep saying that you represent justice, why do you deceive the world with your identity as the Lord of Darkness, Li Qing?"

"If you are really as noble and great as you say, why did you start a war, involve the whole world in the quagmire of war, and cause countless people to be separated from their families?"

Master Yimu originally wanted to use his words to attack Yang Ming verbally, and at the same time belittle Marshal Shura in front of others, thus shaking the Justice League's belief a little.

But in the face of Master Yimu's loud questioning, Yang Ming pointed the tip of the knife at Master Yimu. He was not as angry as the other party imagined, and just said calmly:

"Destruction precedes creation!"