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

"boom......"

Just as the pirates were frantically burning, killing and looting, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly rose from the depths of Pangu City.

The momentum was like a huge pressure gathered from heaven and earth, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant, making it almost impossible for everyone to breathe.

"what's the situation?!"

"What is this? Why can't I move?!"

"..."

Those pirates who were originally arrogant and domineering were now pressed to the ground as if by a pair of invisible giant hands.

Many people didn't even have the strength to raise their heads. Their limbs were shaking, their knees fell to their knees uncontrollably, and they grasped the ground with their hands tightly to try to maintain their balance.

However, the feeling of oppression continued to grow, eventually forcing their bodies to sink into the ground. The surrounding stone bricks shattered, like small craters.

"What, what's going on?!"

A pirate screamed loudly, his face pressed against the ground, his voice becoming sharp and hoarse due to fear and oppression.

The companions around him fell down one after another. Some of them couldn't even make a sound to call for help. Their eyes turned outward and saliva flowed from their mouths, just like a group of dying fish.

The golden lion's legs trembled slightly and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He knew very well that this kind of oppression could not be exerted by ordinary people. At this moment, his face, which usually had a frivolous smile, had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by an incredible solemnity.

"who is it?!"

He gritted his teeth and roared, his voice as deep and heavy as if it was hit by a huge hammer.

He tried to wave his arms to break free from the invisible restraints, but his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and every movement seemed so difficult.

Golden Lion's heart trembled, recalling his previous experiences fighting against these Celestial Dragons and the strong men of the World Government. He almost immediately realized that this was definitely a move by some heavyweight.

And the power of this character is probably far beyond his imagination.

At this moment, a cold voice seemed to come from the sky, yet seemed to be right next to my ear. The voice carried a cold and unquestionable majesty, "An ant who doesn't know his own limitations dares to act wild here."

Before the voice faded, the momentum soared again, the entire sky seemed to be torn apart by this force, and the sense of oppression was like a tide, one wave higher than the other.

"hateful!"

Wang Zhi struggled to stand up. His back felt as if a huge rock weighing thousands of pounds was pressing down on it. Cold sweat had soaked his clothes.

He gritted his teeth and tried desperately to mobilize the strength in his body to resist, but no matter how he struggled, it was like fighting in vain against an immovable mountain.

"Mamamama, such a strong aura..."

Charlotte Lingling's face was also extremely gloomy. Her giant axe fell heavily to the ground, her legs slightly bent, and she looked extremely exhausted.

Her breathing was as heavy as an ox and there was a hint of fear in her eyes, but she still stood stubbornly in the oppression.

"Who is it?!"

Several pirate leaders roared in their hearts and looked around for the source of the sound.

However, under the boundless sense of oppression, even the vision seemed to be covered by a layer of haze, becoming blurred.

As the momentum continued to approach, a vague figure gradually came from the distance, and every step seemed to leave a deep footprint on the ground, like a moving towering mountain.

The figure gradually became clear, but the face was still shrouded in mist. It was Izambalon V. Nasujuro, one of the Five Elder Stars, holding a long blade emitting black mist.

His eyes were indifferent, as if he saw through all the life and death in the world, but he had no mercy on these struggling pirates.

"You dare to break into the holy land? Today, I will make you all die here." He whispered in a low voice, his voice was cold and ruthless, like a judgment from hell.

The golden lion's pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been forced into a desperate situation, but the unruly madness in his heart did not go out.

He clenched his fists and roared, "Even if the strength of your Five Elders increases, I am not afraid!"

But the voice seemed a little weak, as if even he himself was doubting the truth of this sentence.

As Izambaron V. Nasujuro approached, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield suddenly became heavier.

The air seemed to be compressed to the extreme, and the surrounding scenery seemed to be trembling.

The pirates could no longer maintain their previous arrogance, and the shadow of fear spread in everyone's heart until it completely swallowed up their fighting spirit.

Although an unprecedented powerful force surged in Izambaron V. Nasujuro Saint, the power did not bring a feeling of relief, but an indescribable heaviness that made his heart seem to be squeezed out of his chest.

Every breath he took seemed dull and difficult, as if his lungs were filled with cold lead water.

He clenched the weapon in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, the knuckles turned slightly white, and the look in his eyes became complicated.

The enemy before him was certainly terrifying, but what made him even more uneasy was the true source of this power—Im.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Im's power is like the abyss in the dark night, strong and unpredictable.

Although these five elder stars stand at the top of the world, in front of Im, they are nothing more than surrendered tools and pawns that can be abandoned at any time.

In order to suppress the pirates this time, they had to seek help from Im's power and further deepen their invisible contract.

But at what cost?

That adult never shows favor to anyone.

They were all too aware of her coldness and ruthlessness.

Every grant of power is inevitably accompanied by an unbearable price.

And after this battle, what awaits them is likely to be the fulfillment of that price - punishment.

"If we fail to win here, a fate more terrible than death will await us..."

An inexplicable fear surged in the heart of Izambalon V. Nasujuro, as if countless hands were reaching out from the darkness, ready to pull him into the abyss at any time.

He didn't dare to think about what the punishment would be like, but what was certain was that Yim would not forgive the loser.

Her coldness and superior majesty are enough to make anyone feel despair.

This was not the first time that the Five Elders had witnessed Im's methods - she never tolerated any form of betrayal or incompetence, and her anger was like a black flame that devoured everything and could easily burn them to ashes.

“We are gambling with our lives.”

Izambaron V. Nasujuro's eyes flickered, knowing that they had no way out at this moment.

Either they can gain a glimmer of hope at the cost of the pirates' lives, or they will face a fate more terrible than death - Im's ruthless judgment.

His eyes involuntarily swept to the other four companions, but he saw complicated expressions similar to his own.

The five people looked at each other, as if they could read the desperate struggle in each other's eyes.

It was a heavy consensus - they had to win, no matter what the cost.

"Instead of fearing the future, it is better to solve the threat in front of us first." He secretly made up his mind, forcing himself to suppress the fear of Im in his heart and shake off those thoughts.

After all, the enemy is still before our eyes.

Izambalon V. Nasujuro Saint raised his head and stared coldly at Golden Lion and others. The powerful force was churning in his body, as if waiting for the opportunity to vent.

He took a deep breath, forced his attention to the battlefield, and forced himself to believe that this force was enough to turn defeat into victory.

But he knew in his heart that this was just deceiving himself.

The real battle has not yet ended, and every time they make a move, they are gambling with fate.

The shadow of fear did not dissipate, but hid behind the power, ready to devour them at any time.

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