The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 520 The Sorrow of Light and Moon Five

The capital of flowers.

bang

The city was crumbling for a moment.

The flag symbolizing the light and moon fell with the explosion from the top of the palace, which was also the highest point in the country. What followed was a series of violent tremors.

The fire seemed to break through the sky.

The sudden billowing smoke rose into the sky like an overwhelming sandstorm, and bloomed with scarlet flames, like enchanting and gorgeous flowers from the other side, competing for beauty, so gorgeous.

The shrill screams that should have sounded with the explosion turned into helpless wails and pain at this time. Because the flames that illuminated the night spread under the strong wind, the all-wooden houses took a few breaths. Then it spread to the whole city.

The fire brigade, who usually showed up immediately, fell on the street one after another. They didn't even have the strength to resist the escalator. Beep, Beep.

Despair, the cries that follow you everywhere

On the red-stained buildings, the flames were like evil devils, devouring one street after another, and the screams of the poisoned people were heard. The scene of hell on earth was like this without any warning, but the noise and noise on the streets before were repeated one after another. It was as lively as the next day.

"Oh my God, what a tragedy this is."

"Who can come and save us?"

"As a warrior, it's so embarrassing that I can't resist even a small poisonous mist."

Vomiting and diarrhea, the samurai finally reached the street and collapsed when he saw that the flames were about to engulf himself.

Keng reluctantly knelt on the ground, used his last strength to pull out the short knife from his waist, and resolutely inserted it into his abdomen.

At the critical moment of snap, snap, and ding, the sound of clogs stepping on the ground and a sword being drawn appeared.

When the short sword in the samurai's hand was thrown away, people also saw the tall figure wearing a gorgeous daikai and holding the supreme fast sword "Masamune", but they couldn't see clearly his facial expression hidden under the mask.

"It's the General"

“Sukiyaki Shogun”

"Great, Kozuki family"

The people who saw the general taking action burst out with amazing enthusiasm under the injection of this cardiotonic, but the next moment they fell into the abyss again.

Sukiyaki, who first saved the samurai and then brutally killed him with a sword, was stained red by the splattering blood. The mask that had been worshiped, yearned for and respected by countless people became incomparable at this moment. strangeness.

Before the expressions of disbelief faded from people's faces, the tall figure of Sukiyaki moved again. Puff, Puff.

It wasn't until the second and third people died that people woke up as if from a dream. This must not be General Sukiyaki. This must be the work of those hateful pirates.

Those nasty pirates must have stolen General Sukiyaki's weapons and armor to discredit the Kozuki family.

Just at this moment, a falling piece of wood hit him. Seeing that an innocent child was about to die, Sukiyaki rushed over with a stiff posture and clicked.

The face met the sukiyaki of the flaming red wood, and the mask was shattered like this. The sharp-edged, sculpture-like resolute face was now filled with tears to the point of making one feel weak.

""

The sukiyaki that surged in my throat wanted to say something, but I couldn't even open my mouth because of the thread sewn in my mouth.

Not only that, he can't even control his own body now.

"Thank you, General."

"why"

The mother of the child who spoke fell down. The child who didn't understand what happened at all, the emotion in his eyes turned into half gratitude and half resentment. Ta da da.

Perhaps because the look was so interesting, Sukiyaki left, or in other words, was controlled to leave.

The killing did not stop. No matter whether they were poor or rich, whether they begged for mercy or resisted, Sukiyaki killed the elderly, children, adults, and samurai, but occasionally made some moves to let them go.

So the words "General Sukiyaki is crazy" spread like a plague, spreading throughout the Flower Capital at a jaw-dropping speed.

At first, people were as disbelieving as the people on this street, but when the direct samurai of Sukiyaki also participated in the killing, the reputation accumulated by the Kozuki family from generation to generation was destroyed in one fell swoop.

"You idiots, it's easier to destroy than to build."

The man who followed Sukiyaki like a shadow revealed his identity as Donquixote Doflamingo with his special laugh.

"However, under certain circumstances, construction is easier than destruction."

Ming Ge, who used "parasitic threads" to control Sukiyaki and then killed people all the way, realized that people's trust in the Kozuki family collapsed, so he snapped his fingers in the dark to give hope to desperate people, and he would easily get the other person's hand. Gratitude, trust, even undying loyalty.

In particular, this country is still in a state of isolation. Most of the exchanges between people are limited to neighboring villages. It also treats the overly strict hierarchy as normal. In addition, it is upright and upright who believes in Bushido. It is really easy to deceive.

For example, the current man named Kozuki Sukiyaki is benevolent, righteous, polite, wise and trustworthy, but he does not have the suspicion that a king should have towards his subordinates. This is why he was easily succeeded by the other party, leading to the tragic ending today.

Do you know what it means to be a samurai? Brother Ming, who hooked his fingers, continued to control him to kill people. In his mind, he recalled the last words of the other party when his mouth was sewn shut. He couldn't help but laugh again: "Of course I don't understand anything. I am a samurai, but I know what it means to be a king or a loser, the winner is the king, honor and history, those kinds of things are also written by people."

Puff, puff, the fresh lives, the weak ones who were yelling and screaming, the weak people who tried to struggle but were slaughtered mercilessly, and the blazing fire, brought Brother Ming back to the night that completely transformed him.

Amid the roars of those incompetent people venting their anger, he deeply and firmly remembered the truth that weakness is the original sin.

Just like this group of people who can only wait for death in despair, they did nothing wrong, they were just slaughtered because they were too weak.

Or maybe it's him. His skills are inferior to others and he can only temporarily serve as Kaido's subordinate. Thinking of the dragnet laid by the navy yesterday, Brother Ming's face darkened: "Xiu, you'd better not let me catch you."

The roar suddenly appeared in the sky and resounded in all directions. At the same time, there were waves of continuous strong winds, and the flames all over the city were blown around and swayed.

"What is that? It's so big."

"Dragon, that's a dragon"

"Don't you think we are desperate enough?"

People who thought it was another disaster were completely despaired this time after seeing the giant dragon appearing in the birdcage. But soon, they found that the flames around them gradually became smaller, until only a few and a few were left.

Hope arrived unexpectedly.

The deafening dragon roar then disappeared, replaced by the huge dragon eyes that he looked down at, which contained both majesty and compassion.

As if he couldn't bear to see such a human tragedy, He opened his dragon's mouth again and revealed the light. Countless lights suddenly lit up the sky and turned into thousands of light spots falling down.