My self-confidence in iron block fans as I travel through One Piece

"Ah-"

A planet exploded in the vast starry sky, as small and insignificant as a grain of sand in the ocean.

The blazing light and heat collided, and two streams of light flew out. They were a man and a woman, as if gods and demons were fighting each other.

Wilton was the best person to do it, and he knocked Im flying with one punch, causing him to crash into a planet. The powerful impact force penetrated the planet on the spot.

Yim came to the other side of the planet with a hint of helplessness and disgust on his delicate face.

A full five thousand six hundred and eighty-eight years.

She had been fighting this man for most of the time, in the early stages she was thinking about killing him, in the middle stages she fought because she was lonely, but now she was fed up with it.

Killing cannot kill.

The monotonous life of fighting did not arouse her interest at all.

Unknowingly, they had lost their way in the starry sky and could not find the way back. This was undoubtedly bad news.

slowly.

Both of them realized the importance of each other.

Because in this boundless universe, they couldn't imagine how desperate and terrible it would be to be the only one left, so subconsciously, both of them hoped that the other could stay alive.

Even if I find a way to kill the other party now, I probably won’t use it.

There is no time in the universe.

I don't know how much time passed before the battle gradually ended.

On a huge meteorite, Wilton and Im sat opposite each other peacefully, without any tension or hostility.

Wilton snapped his fingers and created Morty, and used the Bibi Fruit to draw a sumptuous dinner.

The raccoon fruit has taken a step further.

Now Wilton no longer needs leaves as a medium to conjure up anything.

"Lord Wilton."

Morty was just like the real person, vivid and still as sexy and charming, but Wilton's eyes were full of loneliness and longing.

After all, it's just something that was created using one's ability.

"We must be completely lost. Not only have we not found the direction of the sea, but we are getting farther and farther away."

Seeing the loneliness in Wilton's eyes, Im felt the same way.

She considered herself to be emotionless.

But the endless loneliness and solitude made her realize that she still had emotions, and she even missed Jaygolucia Satan and the others.

Now she would be ecstatic if even a dog appeared.

"Ugh--"

Wilton ate the rich dinner drawn by the painting like a wax, feeling a little annoyed in his heart. If he had not been immersed in the battle, he would not have been lost in the end.

it's good now.

He could only wander in the universe, and was deeply afraid that Im would leave or disappear. Now, if Im disappeared, he felt he would go crazy.

Eventually, he couldn't stand the loneliness and committed suicide.

The strangest thing is that his return to the city doesn't work, and I don't know if it's because it's too far away.

Something failed at the critical moment.

This is incredible, and it feels like there is a dark hand behind this.

"Think carefully about the direction we came from."

There was a hint of expectation in Wilton's eyes. As long as Im could take her back, he promised that he would never do anything to Im in the future.

It doesn’t matter anymore that I am the only one who rules the world.

The sea can also be given to Im to continue to rule.

"You've asked this question a thousand times. If Mu could find the way back, he would have gone back long ago."

During these 5,688 years, Yim could no longer maintain his aloof and nonchalant attitude, and his face was now filled with despair and regret.

If I had known earlier that I would have given up the world, I wouldn’t have ended up in such a situation where life is worse than death.

"That shouldn't be the case. As the final villain boss, don't you have the ability to sense the sea?"

"Like some mysterious feeling or something."

Wilton's face was full of hope.

He had no other choice but to place his hopes on Im.

Im didn't say anything, but just looked at Wilton quietly, as if he said something, but also as if he said nothing, which made Wilton feel melancholy.

The two stopped talking.

Wilton ate with an expressionless face, while Im turned his head to look at the starry sky, wondering what he was thinking.

"just kill me!"

"I guarantee I can kill him this time."

After half a ring.

Wilton spoke without warning, which made Im, who was in a trance, turn his head suddenly. He could even see fear in his eyes. After making sure that he had heard it correctly, his emotions went out of control on the spot.

"No, you can't die."

This was the first time Im had ever felt scared.

damn it.

This bastard actually wants to die.

What if he died?

Wandering alone in this cold and endless starry sky? Im felt cold all over when he thought of that kind of future. He absolutely couldn't let that happen.

"Death is the only way for me to be relieved now. It doesn't matter if you don't do it. I can commit suicide."

Wilton really wanted to die.

I feel like there is no meaning in living.

It was not until this moment that he realized that immortality was also a kind of torture, more terrifying than death, especially when one was alone.

"When did your will become so weak?"

"Show your arrogance and domineering self-confidence. Don't you want to kill Mu? Mu is not dead yet."

Im panicked.

He nervously grabbed Wilton's arms and shook them. His eagerness and panic were not fake.

"There's no point in killing you."

"I just want to be free now."

Wilton was also desperate.

He really couldn't survive.

"It's not that easy for you to be free. You can't die unless Mu lets you die."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that Mu also has the ability to revive living things."

Yim's eyes were cold. Did he really think her immortality was just an ordinary immortality?

Wilton was silent.

next moment.

Wilton fled without any warning. He didn't think Im was lying to him. If that was the case, he would stay away from him and commit suicide to get rid of his guilt.

"Don't leave."

Im saw through Wilton's plan at a glance, and immediately turned into a black arrow and chased after him.

Wilton must not be allowed to die at any cost.

Just like this, one chased and the other fled.

Planets passed by the two of them one after another, and another hundred years passed in a daze.

In the past hundred years, Wilton has successfully committed suicide hundreds of times, an average of once a year, but he can wake up every time. The culprit is Im.

Im did not lie to him and really had the ability to resurrect living things.

Just a few cells will do.

"Damn it, what do you want?"

After waking up again from resurrection, Wilton was furious and kept hurling curses at Im, saying that this bitch had gone too far.

What sin had he committed?

"You can't die."

Yim endured all kinds of insults from Wilton, but instead of being angry, he showed a hint of request.

"Damn it, if you want to live, don't drag me along."

"You can commit suicide if you can't stand it."

"I can not do it."

"Sister, please stop torturing me. I just want to be free."

Wilton was almost in tears.

He could never have imagined that the enemy whom he had originally wanted to tear into pieces would end up being someone whom everyone hoped would be able to keep alive.

This script is clearly wrong.

Why wasn't I killed in the first place?

Thinking back to the past, how glorious Wilton was. Not only was he invincible, he also overthrew the World Government and ruled the world. He once dominated the sea and became the king of the world. Unexpectedly, he ended up to the point where even death was a luxury.

"Alive."

Yim pursed her lips gently. She also wanted to be free, but the person in front of her who had the greatest hope of killing her couldn't kill her. This was the most desperate thing.

At least Wilton could die, but she couldn't even if she wanted to.

"Ahhh-"

Wilton roared to the sky, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, meteorites exploded in all directions, and some planets shook violently.

If he could trade this unrivaled power for death, Wilton would do it without hesitation.