Marine’s Thunder God of One Piece

As if feeling the fierce light in the eyes of the middle-aged man, the black mist man's face twisted for a while, and he spoke intermittently.

"You want...kill... him?"

Every word has a tone, there are men and women, old and young, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes very strange.

"When you are so weak and destroyed together with his living soul, I am 80% sure that you will die completely..."

The middle-aged man lowered his eyes and replied: "The ancestors had predicted this long ago."

"But he...will die too!"

Black Soul Ghost smiled sideways: "What a...famous family...decent."

"Using someone else's...child...to replace my own son...against the sky...to kill him now...it's just... .....ridiculous."

"That's why I became a profiteer, and I always remind myself that it is not a good thing."

The middle-aged man smoked the cigarette with a chuckle and extinguished it: "Whether you want to hate me or not is his business, I just did what I wanted to do."

"I won't... let you succeed!"

Suddenly, the black mist surged!

An extremely depressive atmosphere spread instantly, the atmosphere of powerlessness, weakness, and death lingered in the heart when facing fierce beasts such as tigers with bare hands at close range, and the whole hospital suddenly became silent.

"The ancestor said that after the disaster of the end of the Dharma, although you may still be resurrected, even if you are resurrected, the resurrected thing is not you at all."

"It's a new and ignorant newborn demon!"

Facing the black soul's explosive power to resist, the middle-aged man sneered.

"Are you afraid? Afraid of disappearing by yourself?"

"I won't... let you succeed..."

The black soul repeated these words, the extremely suppressed breath continued to spread, and the hospital suddenly became chaotic.

No one knew what happened, but the sense of terror and oppression like a natural enemy was stronger than ever, so they instinctively chose to flee.

In the ward, the middle-aged man's body slowly moved blue black lines, forming an imposing light curtain, sealing off the space.

When that blue ray of light emerged, the black soul melted like ice cream under the sun for three or nine days.

"I won't... let you succeed..."

The strange words continued to be repeated, and a burst of breath began to evaporate. Ron's face was bleeding from all seven orifices, and his body gradually collapsed under the pressure of two powerful forces.

But after being sealed for thousands of years, how can he, who is already weak, fight against the exorcist who has inherited the "Chitose" position while he is still under the seal.

Facing the terrifying burst of spiritual power, the black soul tried its best to resist it, and couldn't separate itself to protect Ron's soul.

The middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, ignoring the painful expression on Ron's face, he stretched out his hand, and a clear blue orb appeared in the palm of his hand.

"break!"

The blue light dissipated the black smoke in an instant, like a gust of wind blowing on the road, letting the black fog blow away like dust.

When the last layer of black smoke cleared, what was exposed in front of the middle-aged man was Ron's defenseless spirit.

From an outsider's point of view, illusory light and shadow floated from Ron's body, his expression was as serene as a child's, but at the heart, there was a thick black oil-like shadow.

Seeing Ron's body coming out of his body, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with unbearable, but soon, it was replaced by firmness.

"Hate all you want, Ron...I owe you too much."

Saying that, the azure blue bead sped up and flew straight towards Ron.

Even the souls of extraterrestrial demons couldn't resist the vast aura, just getting close to it caused Ron's soul to crack like gravel.

But at this moment, Ron, who should have lost consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes, black eyeshadow emerged, and his pupils were scarlet.

"I don't want to die!"

"Impossible! How could...?!"

The middle-aged man froze in place,

He stared in disbelief at those dull eyes.

Faced with the end of his impending collapse, the black soul chose to fuse his soul with Ron. If Ron was its sealed container before, then it and Ron are now one, regardless of each other.

The advantage of doing this is that they, who have already become one, will no longer be suppressed by the seal, and can exert their strength to fight against him to the greatest extent.

However, the downside is that it chooses to take the initiative to fuse together, completely ceding the dominance to Ron, which is equivalent to completely granting the power of life and death to others.

Once Ron regained consciousness, it would be easy to kill him. If Ron is determined to die and is not prepared to resist, it is also helpless.

That's the right to be unreasonable.

"Why?"

The middle-aged man asked puzzled.

"There's no why, if there is, it's that I believe him (it)...and don't want to die!"

The face of the black mist gradually fell on Ron's face, and the two opened their mouths at the same time, saying the same words.

This is not... not only the idea of ​​the Black Soul Demon, but also the only thought left in Ron's head.

Pooh! ! !

As soon as the words fell, the haggard arm protruded from under the white quilt, and the five fingers that were closed pierced the heart of the middle-aged man like a sharp knife, and pierced out from the back.

Ron's calm expression trembled a little, and the aura that was supposed to protect the body dissipated at the last moment, allowing his arm to easily penetrate the opponent.

"Ho!"

With a muffled groan, the pain of being torn apart and swallowed by the living soul hit, and only then did the middle-aged man realize why so many predecessors in the ancient books listed this matter as the top priority.

Once this kind of power loses its restraint, it is comparable to a natural disaster of the end of the law!

but......

"that's enough!"

The middle-aged man grinned, took half a step back and pulled out his arms, leaning against the wall: "Power itself has no distinction between good and evil. Good and evil only come from the master. Compared with falling into your hands, even if you know you will die, you will be suppressed unconsciously." With his instinct, he is undoubtedly more suitable to control this power."

"You've been fooled, Heavenly Demon!"

"..."

The black smoke that was penetrating into Ron's soul suddenly stagnated, and roared crazily the next moment, and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

While dodging the attack, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "It was never you, Heavenly Demon, who we feared and chose to seal."

"It's just the power you have."

"If you want to solve this hidden danger once and for all, the only way is to change someone to control it."

"The layout of thousands of years has strengthened your sense of identity with your own existence. For you, disappearing is a more difficult thing to accept than death."

"So...kill me and use my living soul to be his first nourishment."

Swish!

The black mist spikes suddenly stopped in front of the middle-aged man's forehead, and the demon suddenly remembered that he had integrated himself with Ron at this time, and he could continue to maintain himself only because Ron was too weak and needed to devour it in batches.

But they became one! And with Ron as the absolute leader!

Once the other party gets the replenishment of the soul, he will have no chance.

"Despicable... Humans!!"

"No, it's just that you are too stupid."

The middle-aged man smiled, and suddenly took a step forward, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.

"Self-destructive tendons?!"

Under the stunned and desperate gaze of the black soul, the middle-aged man knelt weakly on the ground, spitting blood.

The soul of a half-spirit emerged from him, and the middle-aged man looked relieved and smiled.

"This is my first and last strength, Ron."

"Live on, your life shouldn't end here!!!"

Boo!

The translucent soul and the black mist were swallowed by Ron's transparent soul in an instant, and as a circle of soul energy throbbed and exploded, everything in the ward returned to calm.

 …

"General Canglong? General Canglong?"

Ron was awakened by a soft call, and he opened his eyes blankly, ignoring the shaking white cloak in front of him.

"Was those... just a dream?"

Ron clenched his fist silently, the incomparably real touch was much clearer than any memory.

And in his memory, the picture of middle-aged people sacrificing themselves to death does not exist at all.

"Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, could it be that the opportunity for my time travel is also related to it?"

After a brief thought, Ron's eyes returned to clarity. He calmly glanced at the familiar uniform in front of him and asked, "Kalifa, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Kalifa, who was formerly CP9 and now a CP0 agent, was relieved, motioned the doctor not to come, and replied: "Chief Zero is also here, and is checking the battlefield... If possible, General Canglong, Wulaoxing and That grown-up wants to know, who killed Mr. Garp?"

"I don't want to say the same thing twice..."

Ron stood up, surrounded by CP0, bald Zero stood on a huge ruin of the Golden City, with his arms folded expressionlessly.

"The Golden Emperor threatened the entire Golden City, and Mr. Garp voluntarily accepted control in order to protect the people."

"He is a hero!"

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