Great Voyage: God-Level Avatar Starts From Ryomen Sukuna

"Well, Mr. Garp.

Hearing Garp mention Brother Ming, Rosinante also had a heavy expression on his face.

Although his brother came over just now and was dismissed by Mr. Garp.

But...he is now a member of the Magic Pattern Association!

Being in that position, one can imagine the power of that man.

Rosinante's heavy expression made Garp laugh again and said comfortingly.

"Don't worry...if he dares to come again, I will break his legs."

Garp was not too interested in Ming Ge's status as a member of the Magic Pattern Association.

Compared to the Hunter Association, the strength of the Magic Pattern Association cannot be compared to the Hunter Association at all, or is far behind.

The reason is also very simple.

Because the Magic Pattern Association is apart from the highest authority.

Its official violence agencies are composed of magic pattern users.

The magic pattern envoy has only been developed in the past two years.

Therefore, the highest combat power inside is at the level of a diamond-level hunter.

Therefore, Garp also feels that there is nothing to be afraid of Ming Ge.

Comparison only hurts.

Rosinante heard Garp's somewhat careless speech, but felt a sense of peace of mind.

He remembered what Osenbei once said, "I am your backing, don't worry."

He still remembers that scene clearly.

However, he can't always rely on them and hide behind them.

He still wanted to use his own efforts to contain that man.

Although the gap between him and that man is a bit wishful thinking and overestimating his own abilities, this is what he wants to do, his will.

When Rosinante secretly strengthened his belief in his heart.

Brother Ming on the other side was not very happy.

Because the old guy Garp is blocking Rosinante, he cannot output oil to Rosinante as much as he wants.

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My stupid brother! Don’t think that others can protect you for the rest of your life.

Thinking of Brother Ming's mouth, a wanton smile appeared again.

Hoo ho ho!

Stretch out your hand and feel the wild and rapid sea breeze.

Don't be in a hurry, there is plenty of time.

Now his goal is still this Fantasy Beast Conference.

He is very greedy for the power displayed by the Baqi Sect!

I don't know if he can get that kind of power.

Thinking like this, Brother Ming's fingers began to move slightly, and a deep red line passed by.

A pirate ship in front of them broke into two halves.

Such an incident shocked other ships around them.

Some didn't know why, thinking they encountered an invisible wind blade in the headwind layer.

Some saw a flash of deep red and finally fixed their sights on Brother Ming's ship.

"Dover has taken action...!"

"If these guys see it, they will be so scared that they abandon the ship and run away! Hehehehe..."

"Boohoo!"

Torebol said with a disgusting snot smile, and sucked the snot from his nose while laughing.

Although the people next to him were used to it, they still unconsciously stayed away from him.

Torrepol had no consciousness of this.

"Xixixixixixi, drive the boat faster!"

Ignoring Torebol's flattery, the chaotic conflict on the sea has begun, and Ming Ge can't wait.

Not to mention the rewards on Phantom Beast Island.

Now that it's out, we need to make some eye-catching performances.

After all, the other side of the dark curtain is watching.

Brother Ming was able to achieve where he is now without the secret support of the Xian Council, the highest authority in the dark curtain.

so.

At this time, he must also show his strength and value.

A useless person is worse than a dog.

Rumble!

At this time in the headwind layer.

Cannon fire began to sound frequently.

With the sound of the first cannon, a chain reaction began to form on the entire sea.

Those pirate groups are very sensitive and see others firing.

Some reckless ones followed suit and started firing regardless.

For a moment, artillery fire roared on the sea area.

Of course, these people who fired the guns were rational and would not attack those powerful forces that were very well-known in the world.

After all, it was costing one's life.

"Hahahaha, that's how it should be! How boring it is to always play house!"

"Only war is enjoyable."

On the Demon Clan's Mist Boat, a Demon Clan covered in steel armor laughed loudly.

This demon clan is called the War King. It has the ability to control war and ranks first among the nine demon kings among the fearful demon clan.

The demon clan once had the title of Nine Demons.

Later, the title of the Nine Demons gradually evolved into the Nine Demon Kings with the emergence of other demon kings.

The nine most powerful demon king-level demons from the demon clan compete to serve.

It is worth noting that this title is for the entire demon clan.

That is to say.

As long as he is a pure demon and defeats one of the nine demon kings.

Regardless of whether they are fear demons or not, the apostles will recognize this title.

This is an oath of sovereignty and confidence made by the apostle to the entire demon clan.

The reality is that the current nine demon kings are still held by the fear demon clan.

Other pure demon species are still developing and do not have the ability to compete at all.

Only the gluttonous species have special abilities that can bring the characteristics of devouring growth to the ultimate level, and then the five demon kings are born.

But these demon kings were either caught or just looking for food.

It is impossible to challenge the title of Nine Demon Kings.

`"War King, stop your temptation! There are many strong men in the human camp here."

"If we become the target of public criticism, even we will find it difficult!"

At this time, Huang Yi looked at the war king standing in front of him looking arrogant.

He also reminded lazily.

Now Huang Yi has felt a powerful aura locking on this side.

Now, he and Zhu Rong were the only apostles who came to participate in the Fantasy Beast Conference.

It is better to take it easy when dealing with those strong men from the human camp.

"Yes, the world is tough."

"I've stopped."

Hearing Huang Yi's words, War King also responded, Yu Leng's metallic tone was not very respectful.

Huang Yi didn't care about the War King's tone.

The War King is the most capable among the demons today.

At present, his magic power has reached the level of the apostles two years ago (Nuo Zhao Zhao).

The most important thing is his ability.

His ability is very powerful, and he can absorb the aura of war to temporarily increase his strength.

As long as the war is at a certain intensity, his strength will skyrocket.

It even reached the point where he could fight against the apostles.

For a war king with such ability and strength, the apostles are relatively tolerant of him.

"It's such a shame. It would be great if we could kill people wantonly!"

Next to the King of War.

A demon carrying a huge bloody scythe said regretfully with red eyes.

The war king didn't care about his regrets.

"Don't worry! Everlasting Death, once the war starts, Writing Death will not be able to stop it easily.

"They will eventually step into the blood-red abyss."

The seeds of conflict have been planted now, all we have to do is wait.

The King of War is convinced of this.

Obviously, as a troublemaker, this demon is professional. .