I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

In this sea area, the submarine continental shelves supporting the islands trembled with the continuous volcanic eruptions, and the volcanoes dormant on the bottom of the sea were continuously activated, returning the frozen thousands of miles of sea to the ocean currents.

Inevitably, this massive natural disaster once triggered dozens of shallow earthquakes of various sizes and sizes on the seabed.

And the large-scale tsunami caused by the volcanic earthquake forced Fujitora, Gion and others who were still watching the battle to take action one after another. Only then did they avoid the tragedy of the entire navy fleet being wiped out by their own people in time.

Looking at the turbulent sea below, Ace seemed to have discovered something: "It's really a creepy awakening move!"

Following his line of sight, Robin, Lu Qi and others heard the reputation, but saw countless dead sea creatures floating on the sea.

Most of them were frozen in the ice layer when they were frozen, and then quickly thawed and even cooked under high-temperature steaming.

"The sea is boiling..." Lu Qishi calmly explained while staring at the bubbling and boiling sea surface with bubbles.

He has never been the kind of person who expresses his emotions and anger. Only Robin, who has known Lu Qi since childhood, noticed the small movements that Lu Qi would show when he was nervous-inadvertently clenched his fingers quietly.

The girl looked at Lu Qi, then tilted her head to look at Drake, and saw that both of them had a constipated look of "I'm so special and want to get away now",

Robin couldn't help covering his mouth, and snickered, "You guys have really strong biological instincts..."

I still feel that Drake, who is in great trouble, is uncomfortable all over his body. This picture of doomsday natural disaster almost arouses the fear of his fruit ability inheritance.

"Brother's [Great Cataclysm]..." Looking up at the towering Stanley, Kuzan nodded calmly: "That's how you deserve to fight me!"

The snowflakes drifting down from the sky slowly fell, and these tiny ice crystals that should have been melted by the high temperature still maintained their original shape for some reason, and the frost and snow plate descended, like an ice dragon swimming in the frosty sky.

In the sudden eruption of the volcanic community, the frost and snow slowly falling on the whole island creates a different kind of beauty.

Be still and move.

One rush and one slow, the beauty of movement and stillness is interpreted in this world where ice and fire blend together.

"I can't lose to you..." The always lazy man murmured to himself, he slowly raised his right arm to shoulder height, his fingers naturally spread and drooped, as if plucking invisible strings.

His index finger moved forward in an instant, pointing directly at the endless volcanic waves.

It seems to sing with heaven and earth.

"[Four Realms Frozen]!"

As the voice fell, these tiny ice crystals instantly turned into frost crystal flowers that condensed all over the island, and the blue cold current froze the lava flowing freely on the surface.

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Whenever it touches the hot lava, it will be transformed into countless rough volcanic rocks with dense pores without any delay, among which black and bright ores are dotted here and there.

But the cold air stopped in front of those erupting volcanoes, and even the frosty air was still unable to stop the eruption of the ground fire.

Frost, snow and ice crystals are like a cage, a fence that isolates the scorching air flow from the flying ashes and debris, reducing most of the island to a piece of ice crystal white land.

Endless frost and cold diffused from the half of the island behind Kuzan, and the thick blue glacier stood tall and confronted the volcano on the opposite bank.

That blood-like and bewitching red dress sat alone on the volcanic crater, condescendingly looking down at all the movements on the surface.

The hot magma that was like a wave shot out from the crater, but circled obediently behind the man.

The bone-piercing frost wind howled in the harsh cold area, and the snowflakes outlined the shape of the air mass more and more clearly, covering the whole world where Kuzan was.

The faint blue and white frost complement each other, paving half of the island into a scene of ice and snow.

The frost has fallen, and winter is approaching.

Standing on the solid ice, the sky full of frost and snow is lightly directed by him, as if composing a melodious and tactful song and dance.

The sea surface that was already fully boiling calmed down quietly, but on the side close to the ice, the frost once again froze the sea water, freezing the sea surface, freezing the ocean currents, and touching the bottom of the sea.

Looking up at the burly figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the volcano in the distance,

"You have the advantage of the land, and I own the sky." Kuzan put one hand in his trouser pocket and murmured softly.

545. Kuzan Kishi remains motionless

"In the autumn of 1521, my mother's name is Bermer. This is the tenth diary I have recorded since I retired from the East China Sea and returned to the front line."

The owner of the notes deftly flipped open a brand new diary, and breathed a hot breath towards the frequently clogged pen.

She placed the tip of the pen on the front of her tongue and licked it. After her taste buds could faintly taste the bitter taste of the ink, she began to write with satisfaction.

Even Bermer herself finds it hard to believe that the dozens of habits she was "forced" to cultivate after joining the Expeditionary Corps will continue to this day.

After all, I initially chose to record the feelings of my military career and the earnest entrustment to the growth of the two children in the form of a diary. Taking it as a suicide note means far more than recording life when I am idle.

"Looking back at the beginning, that extremely risky decision was undoubtedly worthwhile." The rustling sound of the pen scratching on the paper pulled Bermer's scattered thoughts away.

The so-called risk in her writings is precisely the fact that Bermer himself resolutely chose to accept the conscript more than ten years ago, and joined the elite army deliberately built to attack the new world.

Undoubtedly, as the sharpest sharp knives, these sailors called expeditionary forces perform the most difficult tasks every day.

Expedition veterans often joke that their heads are tied to their waistbands all the time, but the cruel truth is even worse than their description.

Continuing to fight in an extremely harsh environment and fighting fiercely with pirates that are several times their own has almost become a routine for senior veterans.

Even after the stable war, they still faced strict assessment and heavy training within the legion...and a big ranking competition once a month.

When it comes to the frequency of personnel turnover in various departments of the navy, the expeditionary soldiers are well-deservedly ranked first in the entire army.

He died in the line of duty during the execution of the mission, and was defeated by a strong challenger in the legion competition and was eliminated... Whenever he thinks of these past events, Bermel is extremely grateful and lucky.

When she stopped and finally took a break, she suddenly realized that the comrades beside her had changed from batch to batch.