Garp noticed something strange happening on the battlefield and stopped punching.

Scathach did not take the opportunity to make a sneak attack and looked around.

Eric felt the electrical signals in the bodies of the out-of-control people and found that their electrical signals were strange.

When living things are active, muscle contraction and certain reactions will produce weak electrical signals, including sleep status, which can also be monitored through current.

"Hahaha...poof..."

Qishu Langsheng, who was covered in smoke, put his hands on the ground, raised his upper body with difficulty, and spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

Eric turned around, looked at Wulaoxing lying on the ground, and said calmly: "Can you still stand up?"

"Want to kill me? You're still far away!"

Qishu Langsheng's arms were covered with wrinkles, like dead wood with bulging veins. He used all his strength to straighten his upper body and stood up.

"Ha!" Eric sneered, raised his arm, and lighted up his fingertips: "I won't let you die so easily!"

"The world government will not fall!"

"Long live Lord Im!!!"

The movements and expressions shown by Saint Qie Shou Lang at this moment were exactly the same as the one Eric knew so well. Eric's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes: "Go to hell!!!"

Eric's entire arm turned into thunder and lightning, and violent thunder arcs surrounded him. He just wanted to burn Saint Qishulang in front of him to ashes!

A lightning pillar with a diameter of over ten meters jumped out, crackling and lighting up the area.

Lei Liu rushed in front of Saint Qie Shou Lang in the blink of an eye, and reflected the whole body of Saint Qie Shou Lang in a pure white.

The eyes of Saint Qie Shoulang were filled with madness, and he ignored the thunder that was about to take his life. He raised his hands in the air and shouted: "Long live! Long live!"

At this time, a member of the Knights of God wearing a gas mask suddenly jumped out from the side and stood in front of Saint Qishulang.

"boom!"

Countless fine silver-white electric arcs shot outward, bombarding the ground with craters.

When the lightning dissipates, traces of lightning remain on the retina.

"Commander, can't you even protect the Five Old Stars?"

"It's you..." Saint Geiringer got up from the ground, one eye peeping out from behind the broken sunglasses.

"You are already old, why not let me be the commander-in-chief."

The blade of the member of the Knights became pitch black, with tiny arcs of electricity still remaining on it. Even his own clothes became tattered, and it was obvious that he was barely able to withstand the blow.

Saint Geiringer was ridiculed by his subordinates and grinned: "Saint Correa, you little brat..."

"The world government will not fail! Victory must belong to us! It belongs to Im-sama!"

Saint Qie Shou Lang was still shouting, looking extremely frightened on the slightly silent battlefield.

"...Lord Wulaoxing?"

Saint Correa asked in surprise. He didn't expect that the five old stars he had just rescued would actually go crazy.

"It has ended……"

Qishu Langsheng stopped, his voice lowered all the way, and a "fanatic" reverence appeared on his lean face.

"You are very lucky." Saint Qie Shoulang looked at the puzzled members of the Knights of God in front of him and said, "Perhaps, you may become the next Five Old Stars."

"..."

Doubts filled the minds of several people, and then they heard the roar of tens of thousands of people.

Human beings started to look up to the sky and howl. Their original close-fitting clothes became tight, and then with a "tear" sound, the clothes were stretched into rips one by one. Their limbs were stronger than before, with muscle knots, hyperplasia and blood vessels, and camouflage-like appearance.

The tendons are distributed in rich layers on the skin.

The fingers grew sharp claws, and the sharp claws sprouted from the toes pierced the shoes and were exposed. They didn't look like humans in any way.

In the distance inside Pangu City, Im's tall and upright head opened its mouth, the power of the soul was mixed in the voice, and ordered: "Tear all the following traitors into pieces!"

At the same time, the humans, roaring like wild beasts, all turned their heads towards the members of the Dawn Pirates.

"Alas!"

Facing such a terrifying sight, Dolly was startled.

"Roar!"

The next second, the new human being, who lost his original weapon but gained a pair of "new weapons", used both feet to attack the Dawn Pirates.

"Stop them!"

Erza, who had just blocked Saint Maz's self-destruction attack, went weak.

"Stay behind!" Joan of Arc took a step forward, waved down her sword, and purple flames emerged out of thin air, forming a wall of fire.

However, the enemy ignored the threat and damage caused by the flames and ran straight into the wall of fire like a moth to a flame.

"What?!"

Even the Dragon Witch herself did not expect this. Even the bipedal flying dragon she controlled before would seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, automatically avoiding the flames, but the enemy in front of her was not afraid of pain or life or death.

The enemies who rushed through the wall of fire were burned black and red by the flames, but their pace did not slow down at all, and their bodies were burning with flames, making them even more powerful.

"this……"

Joan of Arc, who had always seen a lot of things, was stunned. This was more ferocious than a wild beast!

"Their defenses have also been strengthened."

Arturia frowned. She had experienced Joan of Arc's flames before, and the bodies of ordinary sailors simply could not withstand her flames.

However, the brainwashed and strengthened enemy in front of him only suffered some superficial injuries and could still move freely.

"Iron Hammer of the Humble King——!"

Artoria's eyes narrowed, and the holy sword clenched in both hands was wrapped with dark magic power. The holy sword swept across, the dark shadows merged with the bright red lightning, and the bright light pillars were lingering with red lightning ripples.

This darkness merged into a raging river of light, sweeping away like a wave. The enemies surrounding us were like wheat cut by a sickle, being shoveled down abruptly.

The originally stronger ones can still leave behind an inhuman form of char, while the weaker enemies directly turn into gas.

"Some of them are our own!"

Dolly couldn't help but remind her from behind.

Artoria said without looking back: "They are already enemies. If they are not resolved, more casualties will result."

"how so……"

Bello Betty stared blankly at the hell-like battlefield. One of the enemy's abilities could directly turn the tide of the battle, and even make one of his own people switch sides and become the opponent's minions!

"Don't be dazed!"

Mijiu, who was wearing a gorgeous spiritual outfit, pushed Bello Betty who was stunned: "They have their work, we have our mission!"

"You..." Bello Betty turned to look at Miku.

"Find a way to save people!" Meijiu said quickly: "My ability is related to the voice, and your ability is related to the human heart!"

"With the abilities of the two of us, we might be able to restore those who have been bewitched to normal!"

"...Yeah!" Bello Betty nodded heavily after coming back to her senses. Unexpectedly, she was educated by a little girl.

"I can't just admit defeat!"

Bello Betty raised the flag and shouted with all his strength: "O people who are unwilling to be enslaved!"

"Follow your inner strength!"

The red light in the eyes of some of the enemies weakened slightly, and their crazy-like faces showed a trace of pain. They soon returned to their original state, replaced by madness and bloodlust.

'There's a show!'

Bello Betty was delighted, waving the flag even harder and shouting loudly.

"I can't lose either."

Miku opened her arms unhurriedly, and a huge pipe organ slowly emerged behind her. A keyboard-like light strip appeared under her hands: "Pojun Singer!"

"solo!"

Through the dissemination of Pojun Singer, the enchanting singing spreads to all directions.

"……How is this going?"

Countless people with red eyes crossed him and rushed toward Eric like crazy. The members of the Knights of God, including the commander-in-chief, were a little confused.

"..." Saint Qie Shou Lang didn't even move his eyes, looking at Pangu City feverishly.

Saint Geilinge ignored Saint Qie Shoulang who fell into crazy worship and turned his eyes to his subordinates: "Can you still fight?"

"certainly!"

Saint Correa shook his numb arm.

In the center of the crazy crowd, powerful lightning bolts suddenly lit up one after another. These lightning bolts jumped out of the air like snakes, wandering and wreaking havoc among the crowd.

These thunder snakes branched out "branches", covering the entire area of ​​several hundred meters centered on itself in the lightning storm, and the aura of destruction and the feeling of destruction were like substance.

The crazy crowds rushing from all directions evaporated in such a silvery light and disappeared completely, leaving a large gap in the entire battlefield, and the air was filled with the fishy smell of ozone and the burnt smell of barbecue.

The white and flat ground became charred and broken, and there were still traces of arcs remaining on some of the remaining iron weapons.

"Ha ha……"

The Knights of God, who were caught in the lightning storm, were breathing heavily.

"E-rick!"

Garp's body smashed into the space and turned into an afterimage, rushing towards Eric.

"clang!"

Garp's iron fist did not reach Eric's eyes, but was stopped midway by two red magic guns.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Garp was also breathing heavily, looking past Scathach in front of him and towards Eric.

"It's not him who caused all this." Scathach said calmly: "Why don't you ask the Five Old Stars, or Im?"

"..." Garp looked at Qishu Langsheng in silence, his fist resting on the gun barrel shaking with force.

Garp's Haki suddenly noticed that there were dozens of life forms running towards him quickly from behind.

Scathach stepped down with the soles of his feet and jumped backwards. Just a Garp was dangerous, and it would be terrible if he was double-teamed behind him.

However, the frantic enemy did not bypass Garp and rush towards him, but instead attacked Garp.

"Hey!"

Realizing that the opponent's target was him, Garp raised his arm, showed his fist, and was about to take action.

But I found that there were several very familiar young faces among them.

Their eyes lost the respect they had in the past, revealing madness and bloodthirsty.

"..." Garp failed to swing his iron fist and froze in place while maintaining his momentum for punching.

However, the irrational sailors pounced on him like a pack of wolves! The sharp claws tore open his clothes and penetrated his body, leaving bloody scratch marks on Garp's rock-like muscles.

One after another, the sailors rushed up and hung on Garp, biting and scratching wildly. In just a few seconds, Garp was covered in bruises and bloodstains. People continued to rush up and hang on Garp's body.

He carries a heavy burden composed of three or four layers of human bodies on his shoulders.

"Five old stars!"

Garp glared fiercely at Saint Qie Shou Lang.

"Garp, you are useless!" Qishu Langsheng said with a sneer on his face: "In the past, the world government looked at your reputation and turned a blind eye to your behavior."

"But you have been secretly insulting the Tianlong people..."

"I believe that tomorrow's newspaper headline "Navy Heroes Died for Victory" will make your reputation even higher! However, you will never know the truth of the matter!"

"Isambalong V. Kejuro!"

Garp called out the names of the five old stars word by word. He stepped hard with his right foot, and a strong wind was set off on the ground. The crazy crowd on his shoulders was thrown off, but there were still a few people who stabbed Garp with their fingers.

The body was taken along with him.

The person who stopped him this time was the Commander of the Knights of God.

Saint Geilinge asked sternly: "Are you crazy? Do you know the consequences of attacking the Celestial Dragons and the Five Old Stars?!"

"Get out of here! You trash! You're worse than shit!"

Garp was about to throw another punch when he came around to the side and Saint Correa waved the sharp blade in his hand. The sharp and cold blade flashed past Garp.

A bloody arrow suddenly spattered from his waist.

"Uh-huh...!"

Garp, who was attacked by a sneak attack, shook his body.

In the distance, several rear admirals who had been taught by Capu slowed down and shouted: "Capusan?!"

Then, they saw the towering figure being overwhelmed by the crazy crowd.

Aoki had just frozen the crazy crowd rushing towards him into ice sculptures, and then loudly asked the contemporaries in front of him: "Sakaski, haven't you noticed there is a problem with this?!"

"..." Wisps of magma flowed down from his fists and dripped on the ground, making a "hissing" sound. Sakaski glanced around and noticed that the frantic crowd did not attack him or other sober people.

The navy said calmly: "They look like this, and their combat power is much stronger than before."

"Sakaski?!"

Aoki didn't expect to hear such words from Sakaski's mouth.

"I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of life and death. I want to ask why I didn't do this earlier."

"...Really?" More cold air came out of Qingzhi's body.

Sakaski didn't care at all about Aoki's cold gaze and said calmly: "If we lose the war, we might as well have a caesarean section to apologize."

"They're more effective this way."

"Sakaski, you are no longer who you were before!"

Qing Pheasant raised his arm and waved, and the gathered cold air suddenly turned into an ice bird, carrying the cold air towards Sakaski. Along the way, the overflowing cold air caused the frantic people to form ice on their surfaces, slowing them down.

action.

"Big fire!"

A huge fist of lava vaporizes the flying bird formed from the ice and splits it into hundreds or thousands of small lava missiles. These lava bombs fall into the surroundings, releasing heat outwards and gradually melting the ice on the surface of the ice sculpture.

Once again, these frantic crowds rushed towards the blue pheasant tirelessly and painlessly.

"Qingji, you are too naive!" Sakaski said coldly: "Without sacrifice, there is no victory!"

Qishu Langsheng once again opened his arms: "Lord Im!"

Then, his lean arms gradually became withered, as if the flesh and blood in his skin had been sucked.

And he has been waiting for this day to come!

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