blogombal Chapter 154: You must take action when you see a beast!
Chapter 154: You must take action when you see a beast!
After doing all this, Chen Ye's figure went unnoticed by anyone.
He patted non-existent dust off his hands, and his cynical smile returned to his face.
"That's the end of the little episode. Now... let's get to the really exciting stuff."
Before he could finish speaking...
brush!
Without a ripple in the space, his figure vanished from the spot.
The next instant, he returned to the summit of the mountain that had been half-cut off by the domineering aura of the unknown powerhouse.
The view from here is unparalleled in the Valley of the Gods.
The wind howled, making his clothes flutter, but it couldn't dispel the ease in his eyes.
He stood with his hands behind his back.
Standing in this superb VIP viewing seat, overlooking the vast and boundless battlefield below.
The entire God Valley Island is now a giant open-air arena.
It brings together the strongest voices of the era.
He is also a director who is always ready to step in and rewrite the script.
"Let me see... how are the actors performing?"
Chen Ye's gaze swept across the battlefield, instantly locking onto several of the most intense battlegrounds.
The camera slowly pulls back.
The first battle was marked by a few laughs mixed with a strong fighting spirit!
"Hahahaha! You bunch of bastards! Isn't that enough to warm up this old man?"
A deafening, hearty laugh echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
A burly navy man, wearing a cloak of justice and with a bare, bronze-colored upper body, was chasing after three disheveled figures.
Those iron fists, regarded as a nightmare by pirates all over the world, carry a terrifying power that can shatter the earth with every swing.
Wherever the fist passed, the earth collapsed and rocks were shattered.
The entire island trembled at his power!
Marine hero, Monkey D. Garp.
Ahead of him, as he was currently pursuing, were three equally powerful figures, each as monstrous as the last.
"Gurararara... Garp! You damn Marine, don't get too cocky!"
Young Edward Newgate, the future Whitebeard, wielded his massive naginata "Murakumogiri," each strike carrying a shockwave of power, barely managing to cleave through Garp's punches.
"Hehehe... Damn it! Is this guy made of iron?"
A hothead wielding a spiked club and sporting two horns, the future Kaido of the Beasts.
Beside her, a woman with a figure far more agile than in later generations and a maniacal smile on her face, Charlotte Linlin, was controlling Zeus the thundercloud and Prometheus the sun, constantly unleashing lightning and flames in an attempt to hinder Garp's pursuit.
These three future great pirates who would rule the New World were currently in a sorry state, pursued relentlessly by Garp. Although they had no will to fight, they looked rather disheveled.
Chen Ye's gaze lingered briefly on them, a playful smile playing on his lips.
"Tsk, what a nostalgic scene... Too bad, this isn't the main course yet."
"As expected of the system's combat strength inspector, this level of strength is top-notch."
Chen Ye pursed his lips and immediately lost interest.
Shifting gaze.
The other battlefield was equally exciting.
"Men! Treasure! The Celestial Dragons' treasure is just ahead! Charge!"
A man wearing a straw hat, laughing wildly, holding a long knife.
He stood back-to-back with a blond man with a cigar in his mouth, fighting against a number of Navy and CP agents who outnumbered him several times over.
Gol D. Roger and Shiki.
Their Conqueror's Haki clashed and intertwined unrestrainedly, tearing a gap in the encirclement.
At the moment they drew the majority of the firepower.
A silver lightning bolt ripped through the chaotic battlefield!
Silbazrell.
At this moment, he moved with the speed of a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the defenses of the CP agents and the Navy.
His target was a dark-haired woman restrained by handcuffs and shackles.
"Shawn! Over here!"
Rayleigh grabbed the woman's wrist and yanked her out of the chaos without a word.
His movements were swift and decisive, exuding an undeniable domineering presence.
The woman he saved was Xia Qi.
Her face was still stained with gunpowder and blood, but her heroic spirit and charm were already evident.
"Wow, a hero saving a damsel in distress, and he's also the future Pirate King's right-hand man and intelligence chief."
Chen Ye stroked his chin, a glint of extremely frivolous light flashing in his eyes.
He whistled.
"Shakky certainly had a great figure when she was young, no wonder old Rayleigh was so impatient... She truly was the ultimate dream girl for men in that era of sexual repression!"
He chuckled and looked away contentedly.
But none of this is what Chen Ye wants to see!
The real main course is on the other side of the battlefield.
Chen Ye's gaze pierced through the layers of the battlefield, finally settling on a side near the coastline.
The once-dominant sea tyrant, Lox D. Gibeck, is now running at full speed.
He was holding a woman tightly in his arms.
The woman was carrying a child who was terrified and pale, staggering along in her arms.
A family of three fled for their lives.
Behind them, a pursuit team was rapidly closing in.
They were a group of men dressed in pure white suits with cold masks on their faces.
They moved silently, their steps perfectly synchronized.
A group of deadly demons crawling out from the depths of hell.
Knights of God!
The person in the lead was extremely relaxed.
He didn't even dismount himself, but rode on a magnificent white horse, following behind Lox with an elegant and slow pace.
His blond hair was meticulously combed, and his face was handsome and arrogant.
A cruel, cat-and-mouse mockery played on his lips.
Like a nobleman touring a manor, watching the bloody game of hunting dogs chasing their prey.
Commander-in-Chief of the Knights of God, Saint Figarand Garin!
All the smiles on Chen Ye's face vanished the moment he saw Jia Linsheng's face.
The ease and amusement in his eyes were replaced by a chilling coldness and disgust.
Previously, he was just a spectator.
A director.
With a mindset of watching for entertainment, let's appreciate this historical drama.
But now, he doesn't want to just be a spectator anymore.
"If you see a beast, you have to deal with it yourself."
Chen Ye spoke in a calm tone, as if he were stating a trivial matter.
But it contains a decision powerful enough to freeze the soul.
He's about to enter!
A thought crossed my mind.
An invisible energy originating from the source of the sun god Nika began to gather on his face.
This energy slowly coalesced into a physical form.
In a short while.
A pure white mask, devoid of any patterns or expression, representing absolute nothingness, appeared on his face.
It perfectly concealed his entire appearance and expression.
Wearing a mask, he became highly concealed.
Now he is a mysterious figure who is about to bring a world-shaking surprise to this grand historical drama.
Chen Ye's gaze, like the most precise radar, was firmly locked onto the fleeing Rocks and the leisurely riding Garin.
He was calculating.
Calculate the optimal, most shocking moment to intervene, the moment that will freeze that beast's smile in an instant!
found it!
It's now!
He leaned forward slightly, assuming a posture as if about to pounce on his prey.
next second.
His figure vanished into thin air once again from the summit of the towering mountain.
There is no sound.
The director himself stepped in!