MTL - Pirates: Control Thunder and Lightning-Chapter 616 : the value of life

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Hearing the words of the Celestial Dragon, even Ben Beckman was a little stunned at this time. The cigarette that was originally in his mouth, along with the mouth that was opened because of this amazing news, slipped to the ground at some point.

At this time, in the battlefield, with the loud shout of the Tianlong man like a pig, all fell into silence.

Even the Tianlong people seem to have only a few dozen people who know the truth of the matter. The faces of the others are completely blank. They obviously did not expect that among them there is the famous Four Emperor Reds on the sea. Fa Shanks' biological father.

And the red-haired pirates were even more stunned, even if they were directly attacked by the overlord, it would not be as terrifying as the terrifying impact on their will at the moment.

That guy who looked like a fat pig turned out to be the father of his own boss! ?

No kidding like that!

"Shanks..."

Ben Beckman looked at Shanks with some concern.

For them, although the two sides are in a hostile relationship on the battlefield at the moment, and they can become one of the four emperors, their reputation on the sea is naturally not very good, but the notorious father-killer Ben Beckman is obviously unwilling to let it hang in the air. Shanks' head.

"Beckman, don't worry, I'm fine."

It seems that he sensed Ben Beckman's worries, Shanks said comfortably, and at the same time he understood that he had to show his position, otherwise, in this war, the affected companions may suffer heavy casualties.

"Do you think you can stop me by launching this guy!? That's naive."

The moment the voice fell, Shanks made a bold move.

"Well, these guys are really tenacious."

Fujitora opened his eyes slightly and looked forward. In front of him were hundreds of World Government personnel in CP uniforms.

At this moment, they have all been firmly pressed to the ground by the gravity circle falling from the sky, unable to move.

"The best way to deal with this stubborn existence is to send them to meet the **** of death."

Accompanied by Kizaru Borusalino's indifferent voice, a series of lasers instantly pierced through the foreheads of those CPs that couldn't be pressed by the gravity circle.

With the gushing of blood flowing from the pierced foreheads of these CPs, the gravity that has been exerted on them is also quietly withdrawn.

Fujitora put the stick and sword in his hand back into the sheath, and he could clearly feel the life force that was constantly dissipating from those CPs, as well as the death breath that shrouded the entire Maryjoa sky due to the war.

"Hey, obviously they can survive, why do those guys defend the Tianlong people and the world government even to death?"

"It's very simple, because they are the beneficiaries. As vested interests, you and I are all existences that destroy their interests in their eyes, and these people have been cultivated by the world government almost since childhood. In their world view , the orders of the world government are absolute, even if they sacrifice their lives, they must fulfill them.”

After Kizaru kicked a CP who came from a dark place, he spoke slowly along with the roar of the collapsed building.

Hearing Kiaburu's words, Fujitora also fell into silence.

Afterwards, Fujitora also raised his head to "look" at the fierce battle in the distant sky.

Nothing could be reflected in the whites of his slightly opened eyes, but the color of seeing and hearing that could penetrate the inner emotions of human beings could allow him to see clearly better than anyone else.

Sure enough, the future chosen by this war finally...

Does it depend on the outcome between Nicholas and Youm?

Whether it is the main force of the Nicholas Pirates, the elite of the revolutionary army, the defenders of the Holy Land, the strongest spear and shield of the Tianlong people, and countless people involved in this change.

Neither can intervene in the battle between Nicholas and Yinmu.

"Get rid of that guy quickly, Nicholas."

Fujitora's slightly white eyes stared at the terrifying waves bursting out of the sky in the distance.

For Fujitora, his ideals are great, but he knows that his character is not enough for him to realize his ideals.

He knew that Shichibukai was a system that had to be eradicated, and that the existence of pirates would only bring chaos to the world.

However, after the eradication of the Qiwuhai system, he did not know where the sea would go. He knew that the existence of pirates was harmful but not beneficial, but he could not come up with an effective solution.

The ideal is great but the reality is cruel.

So Fujitora finally pinned his ideals on Nicholas.

To say why...

Maybe because Nicholas is special.

This made him, who didn't know how to change the world, wanted to see what changes Nicholas would bring to the world.

After all, when he first met, he felt the aura of being out of place in this world from Nicholas, and he wanted to know what kind of changes this incompatible existence would bring to this immutable world.

While Fujitora was thinking, a figure jumped down from the top of the building on the side, and the target of the sharp blade in his hand was Fujitora.

"There are really little mice everywhere."

Kizaru raised his finger as he spoke, intending to kill the attacker in front of him.

But to his surprise, Fujitora on the side reached out and held his arm, preventing him from moving.

Looking at Fujitora suspiciously, Kizaru instantly understood what the old colleague meant.

"If that's the case, I'll leave it to you. But Madonna's Heart is never a good choice in war, Fujitora."

Kisaragi looked at Fujitora and said meaningfully, then put away his arms and reinserted them into his trouser pockets.

And after Kisaragi's action, Fujitora also stared at the attacker with only white eyes.

Then almost at the moment of the attack, he turned sideways, raised his hand, pressed the attacker's back with one hand, and pressed him to the ground.

With the impact of the force, the attacker came into close contact with the earth directly, and the mask on his face that belonged to the cp also fell to the side.

A green face was revealed, but at this time, this green face was full of hatred.

Looking at the young CP who was restrained by Fujitora, Kizaru didn't move at all, just stood by, just like a referee standing by quietly watching, without doing any extra actions, just waiting for a result.

"Has the world government reached the point where it wants to let such a young child go to war..."

Fujitora sighed inwardly.

On the side, Kizaru seemed to see Fujitora's thoughts, and said jokingly: "Joining CP at such a young age seems like a genius like Lu Qi."

"You rebels! Let me go!"

The CP who was pressed to the ground by Fujitora looked at the two and said viciously.

"Kuowa Yinnei, she's still a girl. If she looks beautiful in the future, she might become a plaything for some Tianlong people. After all, conquering powerful women can satisfy those pigs' hearts."

"You traitors, how dare you speak rudely to Lord Tianlong!"

Hearing that Kisararu called the Tenryuren as pigs, the girl who was controlled by Fujitora was in a hurry.

"Yo yo yo, I'm in a hurry. But what can you do when you have no resistance at the moment?"

Kizaru looked at the girl with a smile and said.

"Ho, tui—"

A mouthful of the girl's thick phlegm flew towards Kizaru, but it was easily avoided by him.

"Then there's no way."

Fujitora's eyes changed slightly.

Then, his free hand instantly pulled out the staff and knife, held it with his backhand, and stabbed the **** the head.

Looking at the blade tip that flashed with cold light, the CP girl's brain went blank.

After a while, the expected death did not come. The sharp knife tip fell on his forehead, and as long as he moved forward, it would pierce his forehead.

"Let's go, everyone has only one life, but it's precious."

As the voice fell, Fujitora slowly got up. The war was not over yet, and his hands still needed to continue to kill.

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