Pirate: I can copy all devil fruits.

escape!
Facing the sudden eruption of Im, Hancock did not choose to resist, but picked up Jiang Lin in his arms, jumped out of the platform without hesitation, and jumped to the ice below.

"Want to escape?"

Im frowned slightly, and after holding the long sword placed obliquely beside the throne, he rushed forward quickly.

Bang!
When Im attacked, the calm Sea of ​​Thousand Flowers began to move again.

The dense purple smoke spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally covered the entire battlefield.

"Go! Let's go!"

In the smoky shelter, Whitebeard's hoarse shouts resounded across the battlefield.

Looking at the foggy sea once again, listening to Whitebeard's desperate cry.

All the Jianglin crew members, all the people who participated in the war and fought all the way here, all of them, all of them clenched their fists unwillingly.

Unwilling!

anger!
Powerless despair!
This is the deepest nature of the world.

Personal power has reached the level that can influence wars, battles, and world ownership.

Facing the unleashing of fighting spirit of Im, the ferocious navy harvesting life, and the one-sided situation, they have already lost the pillar that can support all this, the young man named Jiang Lin.

At this moment, if you want to say who can save the building from its collapse, and who can lead them to emerge from despair, that person can only be—Jiang Lin!
"Jianglin!"

"Jianglin!"

"Jianglin!"

A voice that seemed to be real and unreal came from the battlefield that completely obscured the line of sight.

At this moment, everyone seemed to hear these two words.

However, when people want to pursue it, it seems that they have never heard these two words.

Looking around, where is Jiang Lin?

Some are just endless killings and scenes like purgatory on earth.

The flames are burning, the ships are being cut off, and the people are being slaughtered mercilessly.

"Hahaha……"

After going through "hell", many people gave up resistance, stood where they were, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

If there really is a hell in this world, it might be in this nameless sea right now.

Under the turbulent sea, the sea kings' attacks continued. Before the maniacally laughing boy had time to take a closer look at the clouds in the sky, he was pushed into the sky by a huge sea kings, out of the area covered by purple mist.

"Ahem...so...the sky...really...really...not...blue!"

In the boy's eyes that were gradually losing their spirit, what was reflected was not the endless blue sky, but a desperate scene covered by thick black clouds, as if the "end of the world" had come.

Pfft!
The boy's body fell heavily on the water, and the sound seemed heavy, but it couldn't arouse any waves or attention in the purgatory-like battlefield.

Because "tragedies" like teenagers are happening in real time in every corner of this battlefield.

No one has any extra emotion to sympathize with those who died on the battlefield.

Because they themselves...maybe the next "poor guy" in the eyes of others.

Everyone is in danger, and everyone has no time to care for themselves.

This is the ruthless, realistic, heart-wrenching and sad reality when the war has reached its defeat stage.

"Crack!"

Shocking thunder sounded from above everyone's heads, and bright lightning fell from the sky, piercing through the purple mist that covered the battlefield.

Facing such a mighty natural force, no one paid any attention to it.

Because they had already lost the ability to pay attention to anything around them, until the voice sounded, a trace of "hope" began to slowly and firmly reappear in their numb and desperate eyes.

"Jiang Lin? Is it Jiang Lin's voice? No! This is a hallucination, that's right! It must be a hallucination, he...he...he is...already...dead!"

Before the fire of hope could be ignited, it was annihilated in the self-denial in everyone's heart.

Because they can no longer afford any false hope.

"Im! The hatred of hurting my woman must be washed away with your life!"

Just when everyone's eyes dimmed again, a clear, powerful, and extremely angry voice swept from afar like a stormy sea, and hit every corner of the battlefield.

"I heard it! I really heard it this time! This is Jiang Lin's voice! This is the voice of hope! This is..."

"The voice of the struggle!"

Everyone wept with joy. This time, something called "hope" really began to appear in their eyes.

As long as Jiang Lin is still there, there is still hope for this battle.

"Kill! Kill with me to support Jiang Lin!"

The first time he heard Jiang Lin's voice, Ace rushed towards the sea of ​​people in front of him, bathed in flames.

Behind Ace, everyone who was encouraged by Jiang Lin's voice also began to pick up their weapons again, followed his steps, and started to counterattack.

"Jiang Lin! The old man really saw you right!"

Fujitora burst into tears, and under the purple halo all over his body, a huge meteorite rushed towards a sea king who had just jumped out of the sea with a devastating force.

Bang!
There was a loud noise, and this Neptune, who had just acted fiercely, was directly hit by the meteorite flying head-on, and fell to the surface of the sea.

Thick blood began to flow out.

This is the blood of the same kind, and the appearance of this kind of blood stimulated the sea king group to start a riot.

One after another, the sea kings rushed towards the direction of Fujitora as if they were going crazy.

"Bastards! Let me play with you!"

When the sea kings began to riot, Shanks, holding a sword in one hand, stood in front of the rioting sea kings with his own body.

Shanks looked down at his empty left sleeve, and the look in his eyes suddenly became violent.

Some debts, although they have nothing to do with "you", need to be settled with "you"!