I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

[The beacon set by Yim either used the timeline to exile Malin Vatican out of time, or was sent to an adjacent parallel world. 】

Gion, Fujitora, and Green Bull’s multi-directional flanking attack also inexplicably went from Yim’s seemingly ‘nihility’, but actually jumped to the time when a few people flew out of his body, declaring that the raid had failed.

In this round of attacks, Gion was even more pierced by the invisible armor of his own armed domineering by Yim's domineering armed domineering, and almost lost an arm.

The difficulty of the opponent is far beyond the imagination of Sakazuki. Facing such an enemy is undoubtedly desperate.

Faced with such an invincible ability, there is no fundamental difference between going all out and waiting for death by all the navy members whose cards are known.

Under such an absolute disadvantage, Sakazuki never gave up thinking.

Whenever there is a one in a million chance of winning this war, he will not hesitate to implement it.

"What are you going to do next?" Eam, who seems to be holding the winning ticket, still looks indifferent to everything.

With a spread of his hands, he passed a sword aura that seemed to cover the sky and re-shroud everything in the night, slashing the past, cutting off a full one-third of the entire holy land, and most of the artificial forest accompanied by the gorgeous luxury. The fortress fell into the sea of ​​the New World.

"Hawkeye and Shanks?" Eim turned his head to look at the red-haired who did not know when he arrived here through the lift that soared into the sky. "It's really unexpected that the timeline I experienced this time will actually hit you two."

The old monster, who seemed to have no fluctuations in his mood, waved his hand, appearing extremely graceful and conceited: "If you still want to know any information, [Yu] will tell you all together. It will save you from driving them. Make more useless temptations."

"Really..." Sakazuki, who had figured out something about it, chuckled bloodthirstly.

He looked at this self-proclaimed guy who always seemed to have everything under his control.

This time it was the turn of the Marshal of the Navy to carefully examine the other's facial expressions, observing the slightest detail:

"If your synchronized memory can tell you all about the arrangement of the Navy's backhands, you have indeed obtained a huge amount of information.

But does that also mean that at the end of any timeline, you have never won a battle with this coach? Pushed to the limit Before you died in that world, you had to activate the backtracking ability to transfer the memory back synchronously?

This handsome asks one more question.

Among countless timelines, have you ever found an axis that can defeat this coach and make me Sakazuki bow down? "

For the first time, everyone in the navy witnessed the change of Yim's expression. Every time the black-bellied old dog, who would kill others, would say a word, the face of this young man who was comparable to [God] became uglier.

As the voice of Sakazuki fell, Im already had a hideous face, and for the first time in front of Sakazuki he showed such an anxious look.

"It is [Yu] who clearly has the absolute advantage, and it is [Yu] who clearly holds the winning ticket, but why do you keep fighting so stubbornly and stubbornly every time?"

At this moment, Yim is no longer like a **** king who knows everything and plays with everything.

Facing the things that he was out of his control for the first time, he was like a child who couldn't get a toy. Losing his detached state of mind, it was difficult to deal with it indifferently.

No longer with [Yu] this lonely and self-proclaimed young man with red eyes, like a gambler who tried his best, roared madly, and asked the real ‘monster’ in front of him heartbreakingly:

"Why, obviously I have thoroughly understood your plan. I have driven you to a desperate situation countless times, but I have never been able to defeat you?? On the contrary, in other world lines, you have been forced to use backtracking time and time again.

Why! In countless timelines, I have devoted all my life but I have never been able to find the possibility of you bowing to me?!"

At each step, the man stepped on the ground with clearly visible footprints, and from this, countless fine cracks were derived from this, tearing the ground surface, and the magma rushing deep in the veins gushed out like an ocean, lingering around him.

He slowly put out his fist frame, and the imposing man just smiled proudly:

"Because no matter which timeline it is, there will be no Sakazuki that fears and succumbs to power!"

641. Mortal body, comparable to gods (1)

Eim looked at Sakazuki blankly. He originally thought that the navy headquarters was nothing more than an ant that covered his palms, and the core figures such as the admiral were at best just big grasshoppers, delusional to act like a car with a man's arm.

Is it ridiculous that the mayfly shakes the tree?

At least, he thought that way before playing against Sakazuki.

But then he found out that he was wrong, and it was particularly wrong.

Relying on the time that is above all things and everything, Eim often claims to be a **** who walks on the earth and is omniscient and omnipotent.

Now, the ‘God’ has seen such a human for the first time in his life. Even in his opinion, Sakazuki is a more inhuman existence than him in a sense.

From the hoarse roar, to the furious and incompetent rage, to the loss of control of the incident for the first time, in the end, Yim calmed down.

He stood quietly on the spot, tilted his head and carefully looked at the ‘thing’ standing in front of him.

As if to engrave the appearance of Sakazuki in the depths of my mind every inch.

The boy was so quiet, lost his former arrogance, lost his previous self-confidence, and just stood there in despair.

The delicate angel whose wings seemed to be broken by a claw of a demon from the Hell of Flame, his expression of anxiety was overflowing with anxiety.

Finally, when the last touch of anxiety and loss inadvertently disappeared from his exquisite and handsome face, there was a slight smile in Yim's beautiful eyes that seemed to be burning with golden fireworks.

This smile became more and more obvious, from his smiling eyes that narrowed into crescents, it quietly extended to the corner of the boy's mouth, and as he couldn't restrain the full laughter, it spread throughout the battlefield.

Those bursts of crazy and wanton laughter made Eim couldn't help covering his waist and abdomen, and the uncontrollable muscle twitching violently squeezed the air out of his chest.

While laughing wildly, the king of the dragon people who has ruled the world for hundreds of years reluctantly pointed his finger at the location of Sakazuki-the guy in human skin, and what is he dealing with? Fighting?

Sakazuki stares indifferently at the insane-like Yim, as if observing an exquisite doll that is gradually breaking down.

"Master Yim, what are you laughing at?" The five old stars who loyally guarded by their Majesty finally showed a panic and nervousness that could not be hidden. For hundreds of years, they have seen their [king] appear like this Gaffe?

His Majesty's unmatched ability, when will it end in failure?

After finally stopping the smile, Eim's expression on Sakazuki was full of madness, and he quietly answered the confusion for his subordinates:

"[Yu] is laughing at his own dullness, yes, dullness, too dullness! This war is not a dispute between'gods and men' at all, but a war of gods! A war of gods!"

The young man who thoroughly made a certain judgment gazed with joy and jealously at the guy who was opposite to the redefined concept. The madly trembling, unfocused pupils in His Majesty’s eyes just showed that Eim is becoming more and more unfocused. Stable mental condition:

"[Yu]'s'extraordinary' is manifested in the immortal body in charge of [Time Order], and you, Sakazuki, under your mortal skin, hosts the most divine soul!

Your spiritual world is like a god, no one can shake it! "

However, the eyes in Sakazuki are getting colder and colder, and his mind is always sober and terrible: "I think you are crazy, or you are crazy a long time ago.

You have never been a [God], Im!

You are not worthy of anything [God] at all! Don’t take a mouthful of [divine] that makes you detached from the world. You, who lack humanity, don’t understand what divinity is! "

He halted every word, vowing to completely destroy this arrogant imaginary from the realm of thought.

"People's establishment of [Divinity] is intended to modify human nature, to perfect the hypothesis of human nature. You have never been a god, of course, neither am I." Sakazuki slowly raised his hand and held the one he was wearing. The brim of the military hat pressed down: "The biggest difference between us is that from the beginning, I knew clearly that I was just a flawed and imperfect mortal, a lonely ghost who could never return home. "

In the next moment, Yim, who appeared in front of Sakazuki, had already slammed a punch. What he released with the face of the fist was the armed domineering that he had honed to the absolute pinnacle for hundreds of years.

The armed domineering that no longer has reservations surged around Yim like a vast ocean, pouring out regardless of loss.