I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

He has too weak and fragile will.

He is afraid of unknown changes.

Fear of the consequences of change.

Normally, at this time, shouldn't you show your toughest side to accept power?How come he still asks if it hurts to gain strength?

Mr. Ysu Nan sighed in despair, he must take back his preface, this guy...

Definitely not suitable as the Black King.

but.

On the contrary, it is quite suitable to become another kind of existence.

"My lord, all tribulations will only contribute to your greatness."

"So, the point is, will it hurt?"

Abu Maduo felt that he was emphasizing this matter very patiently. He is not a person with a particularly tough heart, nor has he learned any foundation in martial arts. He has been pampered since childhood. The so-called fear of pain now is only because of Two days later, Donia cut off her arm.

Today, he has no reason to be afraid of Ysu Nan who has a similar temperament.

Ysu Nan was silent...

for a long time.

He took a deep breath and said seriously, "I can shield you from the pain, what do you think?"

"That's okay."

There was a surprised smile on Wang's face. He didn't have the air of a king, nor did he have the will. It was a huge mistake for this guy to be able to sit in the leader's position.

Even as a mage of Bafang Star, Ysu Nan couldn't help feeling a strong dislike for this disgusting fat pig.

But in this way, they can confirm that their ideals are correct.

"The guys chosen by the Holy Palace are stupid and ignorant pigs. Instead of letting them continue to govern the land and the common people, it is better to let everything return to our father."

The man with an indifferent expression handed a pitch-black scepter to the king, and used magic to perform a nerve-severing operation in his body, taking control of his body.

"My lord, it's time to awaken the power of metalware."

"How to wake up the lonely?"

"Pierce the scepter into your chest and soak it in your blood."

"...Thief, you are letting the lonely king..."

Abmado roared in great anger, but unexpectedly found that the follow-up voice was blocked in his throat and could not be transmitted, but his body took action according to what the man said.

The scepter pierced his chest fiercely, soaked in his blood, and the pitch-black Luffy began to surge crazily.

"Blood……"

His gaze was fixed on the dazzling bright red that flowed out.

Although Abumaduo couldn't make a sound, he was able to generate consciousness. His spirit was howling weakly, like a helpless wild animal, imprisoned in a cage called flesh.

"Lone blood..."

"It's flowed a lot..."

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die... I don't want to die—"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

For the first time, deep in the king's heart came the idea of ​​wanting to kill the person in front of him with his own hands. This strong will dominated his spirit in a short period of time, and truly dyed his inner world into a pure and pure state. It was pitch black, and he forcibly snatched the control over his body, roaring angrily, and subconsciously controlled the scepter to fall into his hand.

He stared at Ysu Nan who was close at hand, raised his scepter high, and let out an abnormally sick growl.

"Don't get close to Gu! Don't come here!! Die! Die to Gu!!"

He swung down the scepter fiercely, like a blunt weapon, and slammed it on Ysu Nan's head fiercely. A strange smile appeared on the man's face, and soon he saw the man's head shatter with a bang. After that, the red and white matter in the brain flew in all directions, and even stuck to Abmado's face.

Feeling the greasy feeling on his face, indescribable anger once again appeared in Abumador's pupils. He looked at the corpse with its shattered head and fell to the ground, raised his scepter again, and smashed it down hard one after another. .

"Don't come here, don't you understand? Why do you disobey Gu's order——"

"Gu is the king of this country, do you understand?"

"No matter who it is, they must submit to Gu's orders."

He murmured softly, his eyes were empty, he slumped on the ground, raised his head, and looked up at the lead-colored world.

On the top of his head, on the crown that symbolized Sharjah's royal power, a pair of eyes slowly opened their eyelids, revealing scarlet pupils, looking around.

In about tens of seconds, the lead-colored world dissipated, and Abmado suddenly found himself back in his court.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent for a while.

"Dream?"

Whispering in a low voice, he glanced at the scepter in his hand inadvertently from the corner of his eye. The scepter, which was originally made of gold-white metal, has now turned into pure pitch black.

The jewel symbolizing kingship at the top has disappeared, replaced by a ferocious trident, revealing an extremely dangerous aura.

He was stunned for a while, and then suddenly laughed.