ch closed again.In a sea of darkness,The dim lights danced with the rocking of the ship, casting flickering shadows and illusions.The little girl sat there, motionless.Both his knees and arms have new...The world entered a brief period of silence.
A dazzling white light engulfed everything in an instant, followed by a shockwave that spread outwards from the center of the explosion in every direction.
Countless trees were uprooted by this overwhelming shockwave. The gigantic fireball, which was impossibly large and hot, formed a terrifying crimson fire tornado in the freezing temperature. It incinerated everything within its grasp—stones, trees, snow, all reduced to ash.
A full second later, a deafening roar finally reached them from afar.
All the sailors on the coastline almost without hesitation sought shelter, lying down flat, their eyes fixed on the enormous fireball radiating an unprecedented fear. Their faces were pale as death.
The North Sea Fleet high in the sky was violently shaken and tossed about by the impact of the airwaves. Even the surface of the hull and deck were torn, showing tiny cracks.
Adding to the scene, Kaji and Gion clung tightly to railings and other fixtures, their faces etched with shock.
During the Warring States period, Zhan Guo raised his arm to block the scorching hot wind that was rushing towards him. His expression froze in astonishment.
He finally understood.
Why does that little punk Darren dare give this colossal cannon to Bonnie Waldo
Boom...
At this moment, the entire island seemed to be struck by a magnitude 10 earthquake, shaking violently.
Waves dozens of meters high roared on the surface of the sea like dragons.
"So... this is part of your plan, too"
Borusalino's towering figure stood before Daren, his hands raised parallel to the ground in a defensive stance. Through the outward projection of his Armament Haki, he shielded Daren from the relentless onslaught of shockwaves from the explosions.
Darren's blood-stained black hair was tousled and flying in the wind. The dried blood on the corner of his mouth was a stark reminder of the violence he had endured.
He licked his cracked lips and grinned.
"If he wants a big gun, I'll give him a big gun."
Saying that, Darren paused, the smile on his lips turning sly as a fox.
Of course, the gift I gave him is not just these.
"Oh" Polusalino was taken aback, then a strange smile appeared on his comical face.
……
The raging wind died down, and the flames extinguished.
Thick black smoke billowed across the sky, as if tearing at the snowflakes falling all around.
Everyone suppressed their mixed feelings of relief after the ordeal, and stared intently at the center of the explosion.
The island's land has been utterly transformed.
Barren, charred, and pockmarked, the ground lay smoldering with the embers of a raging fire.
Everything within a radius of a thousand miles, including snow, boulders, forests, and vegetation, was destroyed in the recent explosion. It was completely incinerated to ashes.
At the epicenter of the explosion, a grotesquely designed heavy cannon billowed thick smoke. Its twisted barrel had been blasted open in a massive breach, molten metal dripping like crimson tears onto the ground.
All the sailors gasped in shock and alarm.
Because they saw a person.
Bonnie Waldo, no, it wasn't a person so much as a bloody blur.
Melting flesh dripped like liquid, plopping down drop by drop. Burned and rotting wounds covered nearly every inch of his skin.
His neck and chest wounds were the most horrifying, with charred, rotting flesh revealing the clear muscle lines beneath. His exposed throat and trachea moved slightly under the white fascia.
The chest cavity was exposed, the skin on the front of the torso completely gone. The underlying flesh and muscle had vanished, leaving only the bones beneath. One could see through the spaces between the ribs, clearly defined as they were, the beating of the heart and lungs.
Such a terrifying and bloody scene, it makes your scalp tingle.
"Damn it... Damn it..."
Bonnie Waldo struggled to raise his head, blood still flowing freely from his wounds.
His horned helmet had vanished, revealing a bloody, skeletal face. With his eyelids gone, the mucus-covered eyeballs seemed to protrude from the skull's eye sockets.
Those exposed eyeballs rolled, finally fixing on Darren with a bloodshot gaze.
"You... you've planned all of this out already..."
Darren rose shakily from the rock face, panting with a shaky smile.
"I suppose so, but I didn't expect you to survive such a massive explosion."
Bondy Valdo gritted his teeth, eyes blazing, a bloody gumsore exposed beneath his ravaged cheek.
"Impossible!!"
How could I possibly… be defeated by you, a little devil from the North Sea!!!
His eyes flashed with terrifying ferocity, and he took a step forward.
Even if he had to die, he would drag this little imp down with him!!
Seeing his actions, the warlord Sengoku and the navy admiral Borsalino who had finally arrived simultaneously tensed up.
But the next moment, Bondi Waldo staggered two steps and collapsed to one knee with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"This... my body... how could this be..."
He gasped frantically, rotting hands clutching his mouth tightly, blood oozing from between his fingers, his face etched with disbelief.
A sense of unprecedented weakness seized his body, leaving him weak and limp.
“Sea… sea glass…”
"When..."
Bonnie Waldo stared intently at the wounds on her thigh, abdomen, and arms, seeing clearly that embedded in the exposed flesh beneath were black pebbles!
"It's a bullet."
Darren's breathing gradually became steady. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his face and said quietly:
"I loaded a certain amount of Seastone into the shells of that giant cannon."
"Originally, I wanted to fill in more, but after searching the entire North Sea, this is all I could find."
As soon as he said that, not only Bundy Waldo, but also the Warring States next to him suddenly turned their heads, staring at him in astonishment.
Polusalino smiled at Darren.
"What a sneaky trick..."
"Reciprocity, Lieutenant Polusalino."
Zhan Guo reacted suddenly and roared angrily:
"You little brat, what are you thinking! What if this shot hits my battleship!"
That was a super-sized cannonball packed with seafloor stones!!
If you were to be hit, even with an imposing defense, your outcome would probably not be much better than that of Bundy Wald!
"Well, I can only pray for you then. After all, even the best laid plans sometimes go awry."
Darren's unnervingly calm voice almost made Wargon spit out a mouthful of blood.
This freaking, insane little punk!!!
"I believe Rear Admiral Borusalino would be happy to fill the vacancy of Fleet Admiral."
Darren added with a smile.
The face of the Warring States period turned dark.
Polusalino's smile froze.
Darren chuckled and shook his head, his gaze falling back to Bonnie Waldo.
"Well, that's it."
"Bonnie Ward...do you have any last words"
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I ask for everything, and I am grateful beyond measure.werful auras of Overlord Qi clashed violently in mid-air.As if a tempestuous storm, they poured forth from Darren and Dovermingo's bodies in a frenzy, clashing amidst the air.Compression and decompres...