Chapter 454: The Devastated Navy!
Chapter 454: The Devastated Navy!
Chen Ye looked at Luffy, who was asking for meat, and couldn't help but sigh. If this kid were to solve the problem of sustaining Nika form, then Im would be in big trouble!
Then Chen Ye looked up at the ancient robot that had fallen into a deep sleep!
The ancient robot fell asleep once again!
This body of steel is too tired.
It carries the weight of eight hundred years of waiting and mission.
Now, it can finally get some rest.
Before it collapsed, the gear made one last turn.
It adjusted the tilting angle.
They deliberately avoided Luffy, who was unconscious.
boom!
Thousands of tons of steel crashed onto the pile of rubble.
The earth trembled violently.
The dust has settled.
The robot's broken arm was still raised.
That giant mechanical arm was fixed directly above Luffy.
They protected Luffy with all their might.
With its last breath, it maintained its protection.
Sunlight shone on the cold metal.
The remains lay peacefully.
The battlefield fell into a sudden, deathly silence.
Only the whistling of the wind through the ruins and the occasional crisp sound of rubble rolling down.
Everyone stopped moving.
They stared at the fallen steel behemoth, speechless.
Luffy lay down in the pile of rubble.
Chen Ye just gave him a little bit of energy!
However, his withered chest began to rise and fall.
The faint, intermittent heartbeat is becoming slow and steady.
The terrible cracks on my skin have stopped spreading.
Life force is re-forming within this exhausted body.
He used all his strength to roll over and lie on his back.
My heavy eyelids slowly opened.
The vision went from blurry to clear.
The first thing you see is the huge mechanical arm above.
Luffy's lips curled upwards.
A tired but relieved smile.
He stared at the cold metal, his hoarse voice squeezing out two words.
"Thank you, big guy."
The voice just fell.
"Gurgle—"
A loud bang.
His stomach was protesting loudly.
The sound was amplified countless times in the deathly silent battlefield.
The gurgling sound woke everyone up.
The naval forces were in a state of utter devastation.
A large number of naval soldiers collapsed unconscious.
They couldn't withstand that kingly aura that spanned eight hundred years.
On the vast battlefield, very few people remained standing.
Kizaru, Fujitora, and Aokiji, the three admirals, all wore solemn expressions.
A few formidable lieutenant generals knelt on one knee, panting heavily, their uniforms tattered and weapons scattered on the ground.
The surviving CP0 agents looked ashen-faced.
They looked at each other, their eyes filled with unconcealed fear and helplessness.
The pillar of support is gone.
Their will to fight collapsed along with the tragic state of the Five Elders.
Saint Satan, one of the Five Elders, who was high and mighty, was now lying paralyzed in the deep pit like a dead dog.
On the edge of the battlefield, several Seraph robots are undergoing self-repair.
Under the overwhelming impact, their systems were severely damaged, and their movements became noticeably sluggish.
His neck twisted stiffly, making a clunking, mechanical sound.
Like a group of puppets without instructions.
Whitebeard was the first to break the deadlock.
A loud shout.
He slammed his naginata, "Murakumo-giri," down hard.
The earth groaned.
He issued a call to assemble the remaining crew members.
The pirates responded quickly.
Marco transformed into a phoenix and soared into the sky.
The warm blue flames landed precisely on the wounded crew member.
The wounded's pain was quickly relieved.
The Whitebeard Pirates regained their morale.
They gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes fixed on the navy ahead with fanaticism.
the other side.
Shanks, his face cold, lowered his arms.
He looked at the dust-covered sword in his hand and flicked his wrist.
"Griffin" drew a cold arc in the air and precisely entered its sheath.
A crisp metallic clanging sound.
He gave Beckman a look.
Beckman immediately understood.
He spat out the cigar from his mouth and raised his rifle.
The Red-Haired Pirates' officers quickly dispersed.
Raki Lu bit his leg and moved forward.
Yasopp picked up his sniper rifle and searched for a high vantage point.
Like a group of experienced hunters, they moved in perfect unison, silently cutting off all escape routes for the Navy and CP0.
The dragon stood on the edge of the storm.
He raised his hand and made a few simple gestures.
The revolutionary army cadres instantly understood.
With a chilling aura, they swiftly encircled the center of the battlefield.
Three of the world's top powers.
An unprecedented collaboration.
Three sharp knives.
They held the remaining navy at bay.
The dragon turned its head.
He glanced at the live-streaming insects not far away.
The light above its head was rapidly diminishing; it had reached its limit.
The dragon's eyes were deep, and it spoke in a low voice.
"It's time to wrap this up."
His tone was full of determination.
Then, his gaze pierced through the ruins and locked onto Luffy under the mechanical arm.
Seeing that his son's breathing was steady, his tense jawline finally relaxed slightly.
My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, is now at ease.
Chen Ye stood on a high place.
Hands in pockets.
The power of chaos circulated around him.
He looked down from his high vantage point, surveying the entire battlefield.
Looking at the encirclement formed by the three parties, looking at the trembling navy, looking at the pile of remains belonging to Satan Saint at the bottom of the pit.
Roger stood to Chen Ye's left, hands on his hips, grinning wildly.
He looked in Luffy's direction, his eyes filled with fervent admiration.
Joy Boy's will has been fully awakened.
Rocks stood to Chen Ye's right and snorted coldly.
He stared at the dilapidated ancient robot, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
Jealousy, admiration.
He was even more aware that Im's absolute rule might be overthrown in this era.
Chen Ye chuckled softly.
He didn't get involved.
There's no need to intervene.
The real climax has ended; the remaining cleanup work belongs to the people of this era.
He turned around, his gaze piercing through the clouds, looking towards the distant red earth continent.
The Holy Land of Mary Geoise must be in a state of panic right now.
Luffy was lying in the ruins.
My stomach was rumbling louder and louder.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, looking at the clouds gathering again in the sky.
He had only one thought in his mind.
meat.
He wants to eat meat.
The winds of change on the battlefield have completely shifted.
The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.
The Whitebeard Pirates, the Red-Haired Pirates, and the Revolutionary Army.
The three forces trapped the remaining navy in the center.
The air was thick with a suffocating sense of oppression.
No one spoke; only the rustling sound of footsteps on the ruins could be heard.
Kizaru stopped smiling casually.
He pushed up his yellow sunglasses, and the light particles on his skin pulsed restlessly.
Fujitora gripped his staff and sword tightly, closed his eyes, and sensed the three terrifying auras surrounding him.
Aokiji exhaled a breath of cold air, and frost spread under his feet.
They knew that the Navy was facing the greatest humiliation and crisis in its history.
The sunlight was becoming increasingly glaring.
The ruins of Egherd are utterly desolate under the sunlight.
The remains of an ancient robot stand silently.
Like a monument.
It witnessed the collapse of the old era and ushered in the dawn of a new era.
Luffy's breathing became more and more steady.
His stomach was still loudly protesting.
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