One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

Loki looked at the giants rushing towards him madly, his heart full of doubts.

He thought that these compatriots would unite because of his encouragement and launch an attack on outsiders, but unexpectedly they rushed towards him with indescribable emotions flashing in their eyes.

He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "I encouraged you to fight with outsiders, but now you are rushing towards me?"

He felt vaguely uneasy in his heart; the scene before him was completely contrary to what he had expected.

The giants' angry roars were deafening, as if a storm was coming.

They wielded their weapons with violent and powerful movements, and their footsteps shook the earth like thunder, forcing Loki to retreat.

"In their eyes, are those invading outsiders not as high a priority as me?" Loki felt a chill in his heart.

He never thought that he, a prince betrayed by his father, would arouse such strong hostility in the hearts of the giants.

Their eyes revealed not only anger, but also deep-seated fear and hatred.

At this time, his identity as a prince became an insurmountable gap between him and his compatriots.

"Stop!"

He shouted, his voice echoing across the battlefield, but was drowned out by the angry shouts.

"Rush!!!"

The giants did not stop, but became more excited, as if they were deaf to his shouts.

Loki's heart tightened, anger and loss intertwined together, making it almost difficult for him to control himself.

All he wanted was to gain power and reach the top of the world.

Is he wrong?

He thought he had nothing, and that this world had always been about power.

But now he has become the target of public criticism.

"Take this axe from me!!!"

A giant suddenly raised the giant axe in his hand and chopped towards Loki.

Loki stepped back subconsciously, his mind in turmoil, "Isn't it good to be alive? Isn't it good to reach the peak under my leadership?"

"Why do you have to go against me?"

He felt bitter in his heart, but his body reacted instinctively and dodged sideways.

"Are you really going to do this to me?"

Loki asked weakly, confusion and disappointment flickering in his eyes.

He tried to find understanding looks on the giants' faces, but all he got were angry and hostile stares.

Everyone's face was filled with pain that he couldn't understand, as if it was locking him tightly with the darkness of the past.

At this moment, another huge figure rushed over. It was an older giant. He shouted in a deep voice: "You are our prince, but why do you have to bear the crime of killing the king! You have done something wrong and you must pay the price for it!"

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Loki's heart.

"I just want to become stronger, what have I done wrong!" Loki's voice trembled, and the anger and grievance in his heart surged out like a tide.

He knew that no matter how much he said, he could not change the prejudice and anger in their hearts.

His past has become an indelible shadow.

As the giants approached, Loki felt an invisible pressure like a mountain pressing on his shoulders.

He knew that if he didn't fight back quickly, he would be in dire straits.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to concentrate, with a determined gleam in his eyes.

He needs to find a way out, not only for himself, but also for every life on this land to realize its due value.

He couldn't let this misunderstanding continue.

Facing the giants rushing towards him, a trace of compassion flashed in Loki's eyes, as if he was a high and mighty god looking down at the ignorant creatures.

However, this look of compassion was in stark contrast to his fierce attack.

The war hammer in his hand flashed with a cold light, and every swing brought unparalleled power, as if to crush everything in front of him.

"Foolish guys, I am doing this to make Elbaf stronger!"

He roared softly, and his voice echoed across the battlefield like an ancient roar.

"Rumble..."

The strong wind brought by the hammer stirred the surrounding air, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling with his anger.

"How dare you, a young boy, be so shameless! We are ashamed to be associated with you!"

The giants' momentum of siege and killing did not diminish at all, but every compatriot who dared to approach was crushed to pieces under his hammer.

Loki's eyes became increasingly stern, and an inexplicable sense of desolation rose in his heart.

"So what if I killed my father? This is the inevitable price I have to pay on my journey to becoming a strong man."

He murmured to himself persuadingly, and the vague uneasiness deep in his heart was suppressed.

He was unwilling to admit whether he had ever doubted the legitimacy of killing his father and seizing the throne in the dead of night.

He would rather believe that his actions are impeccable and that only those who are strong enough can dominate the world.

On the battlefield, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the roars of the giants became louder and louder.

Loki's attacks were still sharp, every swing of the hammer was merciless, and the sound of shattering bones came one after another.

His movements were swift and fierce, his steps were light and steady, and his figure was like a violent dragon wreaking havoc on the battlefield.

And those who once admired him have now become victims of his cold and indifferent actions.

“You all don’t understand!” He roared as he fought, his voice filled with a mixture of sarcasm and despair. “Elbaf needs a king who can lead us to victory, not a weakling who only follows ancient rules!”

His roar seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart, filled with unquestionable arrogance and confidence.

His words were like flames, igniting the flames of anger in the hearts of the giants.

Their attacks became more and more fierce, and each blow was filled with endless hatred and resentment.

However, Loki ignored the angry looks and fought more and more bravely. He swung the hammer in his hand like a storm, constantly repelling the giants who were rushing towards him.

His figure was gradually stained red with blood, but his eyes remained cold and unwavering.

At this moment, although Loki shouted about mercy and justice, he ruthlessly forced the giants into a desperate situation.

Although his expression was full of compassion, his cold eyes clearly contained only cold murderous intent.

He wasn't fighting for Elbaf, he was fighting for his own ambition and pride.

He knew deep down that there was absolutely no turning back on this road to becoming a strong man paved with blood.

Loki raised his war hammer high, and with a whistling sound that tore through the air, he smashed it towards a giant who was rushing towards him.

"boom!!!"

The hammer head hit the opponent's chest hard, making a creepy dull sound. The giant's burly body flew backwards in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground, raising a large amount of dust and gravel.

"Brothers, don't blame me for being ruthless. I'm doing this for your own good." Loki wiped the blood off the handle of the hammer and laughed.

"Loki!!!"

The surrounding giants became even more angry when they saw this. Their eyes were burning with the flames of revenge and they rushed towards Loki with roars.

Huge fists and weapons came one after another, and Loki seemed to be in the middle of a storm.

His movements were unusually agile, and each dodge was just right. He maneuvered easily among the giants' siege, like a nimble water snake, swift and elusive.

He turned around suddenly, swung his warhammer and knocked down a giant who was trying to launch a sneak attack. The crisp sound of broken bones could be heard by his ears.

The giant screamed and fell to the ground with a bang. His huge body made the ground tremble slightly.

During the battle, Loki felt that every movement he made contained tremendous power.

Even though his body was soaked in blood and his breathing was a little rapid, the thrill of fighting became more and more intense.

Every swing of his hammer was like thunder, as if a god descended from heaven, unstoppable.

The giants around him approached him again and again but were repelled by him again and again. Angry roars and battle cries filled the entire battlefield.

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