19. What kind of king was he again?
19. What kind of king was he again?
Of the Five Elders, only the blond-haired Pittor was eager to curry favor: "Lord Im is naturally not afraid of that arrogant brat, but the little beast's destructive power is truly troublesome."
To prevent harm to your sacred body, please temporarily reside underground in its protection. Once we have retrieved Broly's head, we will present it before you.
Pitt is absolutely right.
The other four Elders echoed his sentiments, each word a flattering compliment, which eased Im's expression slightly.
"Boom—!"
A deafening roar suddenly erupted, the entire palace trembled violently, and rubble rained down from the ceiling.
"What's going on?" The five elders, who were kneeling, suddenly stood up and looked around in disbelief.
Just then, a woman with long blue hair rushed in.
Her lower face was tightly wrapped in bandages. Forgetting even to kneel, she rushed to the Void Throne and urgently reported, "Lord Im, Broly has broken in!"
This man was Im's close attendant, from the military palace.
Upon hearing this, Im's eyes, which resembled the Rinnegan, suddenly narrowed, and the Five Elders were also filled with surprise.
Keep in mind, less than half an hour has passed since they ended their call with Broly. So close that even Steelbone Kong probably hasn't returned to Marineford yet, and Broly has already stormed into Mary Geoise? How is that possible!
Without uttering a word, Im immediately activated his power and directly seized the memories of the soldier's palace.
The little sister Im's ability is quite similar to that of Pain's Six Paths in the Naruto world—for example, as long as the main body is not destroyed, the subordinates are almost immortal or have powerful self-healing abilities.
They can also use their abilities to cultivate puppets, but while Nagato can only control corpses, Im can turn living people into his own combat puppets.
After reading the memories, Im sat on the Void Throne, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
In Junzi's memory, Mary Geoise outside had long been reduced to a sea of fire, with fleeing slaves and wailing Celestial Dragons everywhere.
Such a hellish scene, which used to only appear on the land of non-member states, has now spread to the Holy Land. This is the first time in the eight hundred years since the establishment of the World Government!
In the middle of the sea of fire, the three-year-old child with a tail dragging behind him looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, with a nonchalant smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he crushed everything around him into dust.
Outside, amidst the pure white palaces of Mary Geoise, Broly lazily raised his hand, and the pale green light emanating from his palm transformed into fine energy particles, falling indiscriminately upon the castles built with the most precious materials in the world.
BOOM!
BOOM!
BOOM!
Amidst the continuous explosions, the palace, built with countless amounts of heavenly gold, collapsed like building blocks.
The screams and wails echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
In the past, these voices usually belonged to tortured slaves, but today, the ones wailing are the high and mighty Celestial Dragons.
Meanwhile, the slaves, covered in wounds and chained, all had an excited gleam in their eyes as they looked at Broly in the center of the ruins, their gazes like those of believers looking up at a god.
"I'm looking for someone named Satan, but nobody tells me where he is?"
Broly tilted his head, his tone casual, as if he were asking what to eat for dinner.
He glanced at the Celestial Dragons, who were wrapped in spacesuit-like shells and running away with their backs to him, and the corners of his mouth curved up even higher.
With a gentle flick of his right index finger, he tapped the wall of a castle beside him.
"Boom!"
The entire castle broke in two.
Broly lifted the upper half of the castle, which was comparable to a small office building, with one hand, looked at the few Celestial Dragons who had already fled far away, and laughed, calling out, "You forgot something!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and the huge castle flew out like a javelin, accurately smashing those Celestial Dragons into a pile of minced meat!
At that moment, the slaves trembled with excitement. "Long live the king!"
Someone shouted first, and then all the slaves shouted in unison, their voices shaking half the sky.
"Long live!"
"Long live!!"
"Long live!!!"
In their eyes, Broly was their savior.
In the frenzied crowd, a tall fish-like figure stood out.
Although there was shock and gratitude in his eyes, he did not lose his composure like others.
Realizing what was happening, the merman hurriedly shouted to the surrounding slaves, "Don't just stand there! Run! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; if you miss it, you'll never have another!"
Broly glanced at him and instantly remembered the face.
Isn't this the future Sun Pirates' first captain who will climb the Red Line with his bare hands and burn Marineford?
I think his name was Tiger, but Broly can't quite remember his last name.
Noticing Broly's gaze, Tiger's heart tightened. He quickly stood up straight and stammered, "This, sir, what... what are your orders?"
On Fishman Island, he was a traveler whom even King Neptune treated with great respect. But in the face of Broly's world-destroying power, Tiger knew that while he was still "Big Brother Tiger" in front of Jinbe and Arlong, he was not even a "Little Tiger" in front of Broly.
"Do you know where Saint Satan is?" Broly asked.
"Huh?" Tiger paused, blinking. "Saint Satan? I don't know of any Celestial Dragons with that title..."
Even in Mary Geoise, slaves were ranked. Fish-men like Tiger were at the lowest level, only fit to be abused and played with. Beautiful mermaids, or beauties like Ginny, Kuma's wife, were considered high-ranking slaves, with the opportunity to be raped by Celestial Dragons or even become their concubines.
They are more likely to learn more secrets about the Celestial Dragons.
"They are the Five Elders," Broly added.
Tiger suddenly realized what was happening, but he was even more horrified.
This child, who looks no more than three or four years old, actually wants to find the Five Elders? But then I remembered his destructive power just now, and I felt that such a being had the confidence to deal with the Five Elders.
He raised his hand and pointed to the core of the castle complex: "I do not know the exact residence of the Five Elders, but the highest-ranking Celestial Dragons live in that Pangaea Castle. Most of the members of the Knights of God are there, as well as their subordinates, the 'Divine Blades'—the Five Elders should also reside in Pangaea Castle."
Broly responded with an "Oh," then turned and strolled slowly in the direction Tiger pointed, his steps as light as if he were taking a walk in the park after dinner.
Tiger stared at his retreating figure, etching it deep into his mind, before turning around, intending to escape with the slaves.
But as soon as he turned around, several dark figures descended from the sky and surrounded him and Broly.
The leading giant roared in a booming voice, "The blade of God is here! Who dares to act recklessly in this holy land?"
Broly raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the group of idiots dressed in Western knightly attire who looked quite respectable, before finally settling on the burly giant.
Tiger quickly explained in a low voice, "My lord, he is Harald, the Blade of God, and the king of Elbaf, the land of giants."
Upon hearing this, Broly replied with a mocking tone, "What did you call him again, some kind of king?"
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