Pirate: My template is too strong

Red Continent, Marie Gioia.

This place was originally the holy land of the Celestial Dragons, and it should have been filled with their laughter and joy.

But today, when the celestial dragons saw Lowen causing trouble in Marinford, they could no longer laugh.

Saint Satan and Saint Nasujuro fled back to the Red Earth Continent with Akainu in a panic, threw Akainu to the doctor for treatment, and came to Pangu City to meet Im.

"Lord Yim, our plan has failed this time." Saint Satan knelt on one knee and said in fear: "That Lowen is too strong, we are no match for him. That God-killing Spear seems to be able to destroy the world!"

Even though he escaped death in Marinford, the pillar of light that pierced through the sky and earth and carried a breath of destruction still lingered in his mind.

It's so horrible, it will be a shadow over his life.

"I've seen it." Yim sat on the Void Throne and said gloomily, "That God-killing Spear is indeed very terrifying. I have no way to deal with it."

"Even you can't do anything about it?"

Saint Satan knelt on the ground in shock and despair.

The one in front of him was the king from eight hundred years ago, the terrifyingly powerful man who created the five Five Elder Stars.

His knowledge and strength far surpassed anyone except Lowen.

Even Lord Im couldn't deal with the God-killing Spear, they were really finished.

"Lord Yim, do you know the origin of the God-killing Spear?" Nasu Shoulang Sheng asked without giving up: "If it is a product of that huge kingdom eight hundred years ago, we may be able to find some clues."

"I don't know the origin of the God-killing Spear." Yim shook his head and said in an inexplicable tone: "If there was a God-killing Spear eight hundred years ago, the World Government would not exist."

As an old monster who has lived for more than 800 years, he knows better the power of the God-killing Spear.

As long as you shoot at him, he will definitely die.

Compared to the three ancient weapons, giant robots, and Joyboy, Loven is much, much stronger.

The appearance of such an incredibly powerful unknown force was really puzzling to him and made him feel fearful.

He had no information, he knew nothing.

"Lowen has declared war on us now. He thinks he has a sure victory and that we have no power to resist." Yim continued, "Gather all your strength and prepare for the final battle."

"This is my world, and no one can take it away so easily."

"He has the qualifications to ascend the throne, but the succession of the throne will be the greatest war, and he will not get what he wants."

Yim's voice was extremely calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

He knew that the World Government would not be a match for Lowen, and even if he used all his cards, it would not change the final outcome.

However, if Lowen wanted to reap the fruits of victory easily, it would be impossible.

Let the world burn in war!

If he is no longer the king of the world, then the world has no meaning to exist.

"But those people in the navy have surrendered to the enemy, and we no longer have the strength." Saint Satan couldn't help but say.

He knew what Yim meant and tried his best to resist.

Wait for a miracle to happen, or let Lowen win miserably.

But they have too little power to do it!

Nasujuro added, "Lord Im, Sengoku, Kizaru, and Aokiji have defected to the enemy, and the navy is in turmoil. They are already half dead!"

The current situation of the navy is as bad as it can be, even worse than they said. Its strength is more than two-thirds less than before the Battle of Marineford.

"We still have the Knights of God, the CP organization, and those weapons." Yim said calmly: "Gather all our forces, use all means to disrupt their rhythm, and put up the most tenacious resistance."

"Lord Yim, we understand!"

Saint Satan and Saint Nasujuro nodded heavily.

They all understood what Im meant. They couldn't win but they had to fight. The bigger and longer the fight, the better.

"Go ahead, fight him with all your might, and prepare to start the greatest war in eight hundred years!"

Yim's voice became louder.

"Yes, Lord Im!"

Saint Satan and Saint Nasushoulang climbed up from the ground and slowly left the hall which symbolized the highest power in the world.

"Sengoku, Aokiji, Garp, Kizaru!" Saint Satan counted the names of the traitors, "I should have killed those traitors earlier!"

He was furious at the thought of these people surrendering to the enemy right after they were defeated.

We were already unable to defeat Lowen, and now with those traitors involved it was even more impossible.

"It's meaningless to talk about them now." Nasujuro Sei shook his head and said, "Let Akainu recover quickly and take over as the Navy Admiral. We can't let the Navy fall completely into Lowen's hands."

"Well, that's all we can do." Satan Saint said with some relief: "Fortunately Akainu is not dead, otherwise our navy would be doomed."

At this moment, Akainu, lying on the hospital bed, was sweating profusely and felt a chill in his heart.

He really wanted to escape, but he couldn't.