Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

The metallic black luster appeared on the skin of the Navy Admiral Kong Ganggu, and the explosive muscle outline seemed to contain unshakable hardness and defense.

Through the reflection of the window glass, Darren could clearly see that on his back, two erector spinae muscles like dragons were tightly wrapped around the distinct spine, and the almost transparent flesh and blood seemed to show that the vertebrae were emitting a black luster!

In an instant, a strong and deep momentum burst out from his body.

The numbing sense of oppression came over Darren, and his pupils could not help shrinking slightly.

Is this... has the armed color domineering been marinated into the bones?

Decades of daily practice, unprecedented strength, the power achieved by the high concentration of domineering!

After thousands of tempers, it has transformed into... "steel bones"!

"I will never let you do whatever you want here, Darren."

The muscles on Ganggukong's body kept moving, and white mist began to rise from his body.

After a long breath, he raised his head and stared at Darren with a cold and domineering look.

"You disappointing brat, you have wasted my cultivation of you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ganggukong's upper body leaned forward, his knees sank, and his figure shot out from the spot like a tiger out of a cage.

His ten fingers covered with domineering aura closed in mid-air with difficulty, as if he had crushed the lightning of armed color domineering aura alive, and finally clenched into a fist, as if dragging a red flame, and punched Darren in the face.

Bang! !

The fist wind exploded like thunder.

Ganggukong's eyes suddenly widened.

He kept his forward punching posture and raised his head in astonishment.

White smoke lingered.

A three-fingered black dragon claw tightly grasped his punch that was powerful enough to pierce a mountain... and it didn't move at all!

"This kind of power..."

Gang Gukong's heart suddenly accelerated, and his pupils contracted to the extreme.

The strong wind disturbed his short black hair, and Darren slowly raised his head.

In his deep black eyes, the violent red began to spread bit by bit, revealing a kind of heart-pounding madness.

The blue-purple electric current entangled and rose in his pupils, and then gradually spread to his face, neck, hands, body, feet... until the heart!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, Gang Gukong swore that he clearly heard Darren's heart beating strongly, like a dragon waking up from sleep!

"It's you who are really disappointing... Marshal Kong."

The corners of Darren's mouth slowly drew a hideous and crazy arc, and the blood in his body began to roar like the waves.

"Your spine is too soft... It doesn't match your nickname at all!"

Steel Bone Kong was stunned.

Before he could react, he heard Darren's devilish whisper in his ear.

"Turn it up for me..."

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"He is the king of the Celestial Dragons! He is the highest masterpiece of the Fegalando family!"

"He has carried supreme glory since he was born, and his strength is so powerful that no one can match it. He is recognized as the 'strongest Celestial Dragon'!"

"He will hold the sword that symbolizes power and punishment, resist all foreign enemies, and be called our great holy land Marijoa... the new leader of the Knights of God!"

In the huge square of the Stairway to Heaven, the inauguration ceremony broadcast live to the whole world is still going on vigorously.

At the signal of the Five Elders, the government official of the World Government held the microphone in his hand, and said loudly with excitement and admiration:

"He... is Saint Fergalando Galin!"

After the voice fell, at the entrance of the square paved with red carpet, a slender figure wearing golden epaulettes and a dark red cloak walked slowly in, escorted by dozens of Holy Land Guards.

Under the attention of the crowd, he looked calm and composed, his hair like a bloody crescent moon was not messy in the wind, the world noble combat uniform he wore looked light and majestic, his slender knight boots stepped firmly on the ground, and a golden Western sword hung around his waist, giving people a steady and elegant demeanor.

Coupled with the confident smile on his face, he was like a perfect god descending under the sun, with a kingly temperament that made people surrender involuntarily.

As the leader of both the Celestial Dragons and the Knights of God, if Doflamingo gives people the impression of being crazy, dark, paranoid and bloody as someone who has risen from the bottom... then this man gives people the opposite impression. He exudes the aristocratic gentleman who has been pampered and received the best education.!

"This is the 'strongest Celestial Dragon', he is indeed extraordinary..."

"This temperament alone is not something that ordinary people can match."

"It's really dazzling..."

"It seems that the Knights of God will become more and more powerful under his leadership..."

"..."

Looking at the almost perfect figure of Saint Figarando Galin, the representatives of the member countries who came to watch the ceremony couldn't help but nod secretly and sighed.

Enjoying the admiration, worship and awe of countless people, the smile on Saint Figarando Galin's face became more and more intense.

He strode forward, passed through the crowd, climbed the steps, and came to the front of the Five Elders.

"Congratulations, Galin."

Satan Saint smiled, and like Doflamingo, he personally put on the medal symbolizing the identity of the leader of the Knights of God for him.

"I hope you won't disappoint us."

Amid the warm applause, Figalando Galinsheng smiled.

"Leave it to me next."

After a pause of one second, he turned around, raised his right hand, and made a prohibiting gesture.

Seeing his action, everyone present stopped and quickly quieted down.

He stood on the Stairs of Heaven, looking down at everyone, and smiled:

"I, Figalando Galinsheng, as the new leader of the Knights of God, now have a very important news to announce."

Any news to announce?

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Doflamingo, who was standing behind Figalando Galinsheng, narrowed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth showed a playful arc that seemed to be a smile.

Finally... is it going to start?

He looked at Galinsheng's high-spirited back, sneered, and a thought popped up in his mind.

So, my godfather... where are you now?

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