One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

The next day.

City Lord Komodo, Law Enforcement Elder Glade, more than a dozen parliamentarians, missionary Willie Pope, and Corps Commander Kiya Roka, all waited at the entrance of the Holy Light Cathedral.

Sherlock took the members of the Pirate Group out of the church.

He Ling followed him closely, and next to He Ling, the man wearing a white robe and a golden mask, Missy, followed silently.

Sherlock glanced at Missy, not paying too much attention.

Because he can't pose any threat to himself at all.

Tihanna raised her long purple hair high and wore a tight black dress. The perfect curve made the pirates whistles.

Crocodile just continued to smoke cigars.

Sherlock gave him a look that I understand you.

Mr.1 noticed the strange atmosphere between the two of them and took the initiative to step back and let Dihana stand beside Crocodile.

"Welcome the favored one."

Everyone followed Komodo, the lord of the city, to greet him.

Sherlock nodded slightly and looked at Komodo's slightly pale cheeks, feeling that he was even more sluggish than himself, who hadn't slept all night.

In addition to in-depth exchanges with He Ling last night, Sherlock also told her about his practice during this period of time.

After all, if no one shares happiness, then happiness cannot be doubled.

"City Lord, what's the matter?"

Sherlock asked lightly.

Lord Komodo shook his head:

"It was my mistake."

"Before the beloved returned, that is, 5 days ago, we formed a 1,000-member elite to explore the tomb, but the entire army was wiped out."

Everyone's faces are very ugly.

"Only the old guys of us escaped."

Kiya Roka said, looking at the blonde councillor who said they could be reborn before,

"The soldiers who died have indeed been reborn, but they have been trapped in the cemetery and endured death again and again."

Sherlock was stunned.

These people didn't wait for themselves, so they explored first. Not only that, they also gave away 1,000 heads.

No wonder they look at their own eyes so pious now, as if they have seen the last hope.

"Um."

Sherlock nodded and signaled that he knew, "I will take my people to the cemetery, but there is no guarantee that I can save these thousand people."

"certainly."

City Lord Komodo held Sherlock's hand, "As long as the curse is broken, the entire Phoenix City will be grateful to you."

"That's not necessarily true."

Sherlock glanced at the blond congressman and felt the greed and dissatisfaction in his heart.

In fact, many people are still unwilling to change the status quo.

As Pipicia said, facing immortality, the disaster of others counts.

And Sherlock's goal this time is Phoenix, and he can feel that Phoenix is ​​also waiting for him.

Defeating Phoenix, lifting the curse is just incidental, letting you leave here and resurrect Ace.

Thinking of Phoenix, He Ling suddenly lowered his head, worried that he would be controlled again.

Sherlock saw her thoughts and squeezed her small face: "It's okay, I'm here."

"Um."

He Ling nodded.

Tihanna laughed:

"It's because you are here that Xiao Heling is so nervous. Last time, didn't he poach your heart? I'm very curious about what it is this time."

"..."

Sherlock smiled:

"Don't worry about it, the heart is gone, I'm not still alive."

"Um."

Herring nodded again, she chose to believe in Sherlock.

Seeing Sherlock this time, she also noticed his changes, both physically and mentally, feeling stronger.

He Ling silently made up his mind that he had to become stronger so that he could always stand by Sherlock's side.

Sherlock also found that both Crocodile and Heling had become stronger, but their practice in just one month was definitely a far cry from his own 30 years.

He Ling's physique did not change in any way, just because it absorbed the power of consciousness passed on to her by the archbishop, plus gained some believers and gained the power of faith.

This power of faith is the same as Sherlock's. It is part of the believers who rely on the Phoenix, so it is not strong enough, but it has the attribute of light and has a miraculous effect on dark creatures.

Sherlock noticed that, except for himself and He Ling, the clergy basically had the power of faith, but to a certain degree.

Sherlock's current Master's law happens to have an interpretation of the power of faith.

Unfortunately, even with a thorough interpretation, since Sherlock does not intend to establish a religion, he will never be able to gain the power of deep faith.

This time, the city lord was unable to gather so many elites immediately, so he could only send Willy Pop and Kiya Roka to assist Sherlock.

Sherlock plus the members of the Evil, as well as the priests who protect He Ling, Willie Pope and Willie Pope, a total of 30 people, set off toward the mausoleum.

Along the way, Willie Pope told Shylock about his last exploration experience.

They have not even stepped into the mausoleum, just entered the forbidden cordon.

The mausoleum is located in the northern virgin forest outside Phoenix.

It is also the northernmost part of Twilight Island.

The tomb of the phoenix surrounded by huge trees is majestic under the orange light at dusk, like a holy city that never falls.

Behind a statue of the phoenix about 50 meters high is a majestic palace-like building complex.

Facing these unusually tall buildings.

Four words appeared in Sherlock's mind, Giant Saint.

The strange thing is that none of these buildings have doors and windows. Even if the outlines are visible, they are all sealed with mud and water, which is obviously not for living people.

"It's a supernatural workmanship."

Kemu sighed and asked curiously, "Is anyone here to clean it?"

The surrounding buildings were spotless, and the pirates who were as puzzled as Kerm looked at Sherlock curiously.

In their consciousness, their captain basically knows a little bit about everything.

The missionary Willie Pope next to Sherlock spoke slowly:

"This is a forbidden land. Usually no one can step on it, let alone cleaning. The time here also stays in the cleanest time, so you can't see any dust."

Sherlock nodded slightly. The reason why he could master a law of time was also the special reason for the island of twilight.

If it hadn't been for the special insight that this island had brought him, Sherlock wouldn't be able to comprehend the law of time in a short period of time.

Of course, the law of time is vast, and Sherlock is only the Master who can only go back to what happened within 60 seconds.

Then they saw the people falling behind the huge building.

This is the elite team of 1,000 people. They don't have any blood stains on their bodies, and they can't even see the scene of the fight. They just lie together and lose their vitality.

What is even more strange is that their expressions are very painful, as if they have experienced something extremely terrible.

Kerm was already shaking with fright.

Among this team, he is an ordinary person.

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