SEC Chapter 362 Satan Saint's Shock!
Chapter 362 Satan Saint's Shock!
Inside the island of Egherd, the future island.
The oppressive atmosphere in the air made everyone afraid to even breathe heavily.
The Five Elders, Saint Satan, stood on the island, overlooking the entire Future Island with a disdainful gaze.
But now, the arrogant and haughty expression on his face was gone.
His expression was very serious, even somewhat unpleasant.
Click.
A crack appeared in the scepter in his hand.
The Observation Haki of top-tier experts is like radar.
Just now, Satan Saint's Observation Haki detected two auras.
Approaching rapidly from the distant sea.
Two overwhelmingly powerful, calamity-like auras of royalty.
Even the sea was trembling.
One of them had a white beard.
The strongest man in the world.
The other one is Shanks, the red-haired man.
"White beard? Red hair?"
Satan's throat went dry and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Why did they suddenly appear here? Is CP0's intelligence network just for show?!"
"There was absolutely no plan in the intelligence report for these two pirate crews to appear!"
Because in their plan, with such a powerful force deployed simultaneously, absolutely no power would dare to interfere with their operation to encircle and annihilate Future Island!
But, except for that man!
The thought of that man, Satan Saint, fills me with dread.
The name slowly appeared in his mind.
Time-Space Emperor, Chen Ye.
"It was him, it must have been him!"
"The investigation clearly stated that he had no connection with Vegapunk, so how did he manage to attract two Yonko who would never team up?"
Who's playing this game of chess?
The admirals standing nearby dared not utter a sound.
They also felt that pressure.
Lieutenant General Doll stared at Satan Saint's trembling hand, his Adam's apple bobbing.
They dared not approach or disturb them.
Satan forced himself to calm down and suppressed the fear in his heart.
He turned around.
Behind them was a fleet that blotted out the sky.
Hundreds of top-class warships.
The Great Wall of Steel.
There are also several of the navy's top combatants.
"What's the panic!"
Satan slammed his cane down, and everyone on the deck jumped.
"So what if the white-bearded man and the redhead come?"
"The forces I've brought this time are enough to wipe out any one of the Four Emperors' crews, along with this entire island!"
"No matter where we go, it's our home turf!"
The roar restored his confidence.
Satan Saint's eyes were fierce, and his voice was amplified and carried across the sea and islands by Den Den Mushi.
"All personnel, prepare for Level 1 combat!"
"Forget about the pirates who haven't arrived yet, take down the enemy in front of us first!"
"Activate the latest version of Seraph, S-Dog, S-Chicken, S-Monkey!"
The instruction has been issued.
The massive gate in the flagship's abdomen opened.
laugh.
The hydraulic system is leaking air.
Three figures shot out and hovered in mid-air.
Upon seeing their faces, all the lieutenant generals' jaws nearly dropped.
Three teenagers.
Brown skin, white hair, and black wings on its back.
But everyone in the navy recognized that face.
A teenage version of Akainu, Aokiji, and Kizaru!
They exuded the aura of wild beasts.
His eyes flashed with an electronic red light.
It's not human at all.
It is a killing machine disguised as a general.
S-Dog's arm is scalding lava.
The S-Chicken is surrounded by freezing air.
The fingertips of the S-monkey were gleaming.
Vegapunk's ultimate weapon.
Now, the knife is pointed at its creator.
"Is this the greatest masterpiece?"
Kizaru tilted his head, looking at his shrunken self, his tone playful.
"Wow, what a terrifying look! Much fiercer than when I was a kid."
Saint Satan ignored him and continued to issue orders with murderous intent.
"Green Bull, Fujitora, Chaton, Momousagi! Land with all the lieutenant generals and crush the Revolutionary Army!"
"We must annihilate all those who resist!"
"Kizaru, proceed with the original plan and kill Vegapunk!"
"Yes, sir!"
The world government is going all out.
The sounds of tens of thousands of guns being cocked mingled together.
It's like Death is grinding his teeth.
The main guns of dozens of warships were turned around.
The dark cannon barrel locked onto the lone figure on the shore.
An overwhelming sense of oppression is enough to cause a country to collapse.
Monkey D. Dragon stood in the eye of the storm.
The hem of her clothes fluttered in the wind.
He didn't back down an inch.
Sharp eyes pierced through the mist, staring directly at Saint Satan at the bow of the ship.
A cold smile curved his lips.
"It's about numbers, Saint Satan."
The dragon's voice was not loud.
Yet it reached the ears of everyone present.
"In war, the outcome is never determined by numbers."
"It's high-end combat power and conviction."
Long waved his hand.
The space behind him seemed to be torn apart.
Suddenly, many figures appeared from behind him.
Satan's pupils shrank to pinpoints.
"That is..."
The elderly man at the head of the group had purple hair and wore sunglasses.
The massive, state-of-the-art mechanical arms reflected a cold, metallic sheen, and the engines roared.
Beside him, a tall man exhaled a breath of cold air.
The grass beneath my feet instantly froze into an ice sculpture.
The moment those two faces appeared, the navy's encirclement collapsed.
"Ze...Ze-fu teacher?!"
"That's... former Marine Admiral Kuzan?!"
Exclamations erupted from all sides.
The navy's high morale plummeted instantly.
Lieutenant Generals such as Mole, Ghost Spider, and Doberman were all once students of Zephyr.
Seeing their mentors standing alive opposite them, their hands holding swords began to tremble.
Zefa pushed up his sunglasses.
His gaze was sharp as lightning, sweeping over the familiar faces opposite him.
Those students who once called him teacher.
Now they are the Celestial Dragons' lackeys.
He grinned wildly.
The robotic arm gripped sharply.
A loud popping sound filled the air.
"What? Don't you recognize me?"
Zefa's voice was as loud as a bell, so powerful that it made people's legs go weak.
"Now that you're here, are you ready to receive instruction from the teacher?"
"This time, the price of failing is death."
Aokiji scratched his head.
He glanced at Chaton and Momousagi, whose faces were ashen, and then at "Little Red Dog" S-dog in the sky.
His tone was languid, but his eyes were chillingly cold.
"Oh dear, I don't want to fight with my old colleague, but I have no choice."
"My current stance is a bit complicated."
He conjured an ice blade in his hand and tapped it on his shoulder.
"I also want to see how much of the Navy's 'Justice' is left."
Satan Saint stared intently at Zefa and Aokiji, his teeth grinding together.
"The dead should lie in their graves!"
"Since you've chosen to be enemies of the World Government, then disappear completely!"
"Everyone! Kill that old bastard!"
"Dragon said in a low voice."
"The real monster is just about to enter."