In an instant, an invisible aura swept across the ruins of the royal city.
The corpses of millions of people were affected by the power of the "Living Dead Fruit" and stood up again!
Their faces were dull and they were holding the weapons they used to fight in life. They rushed towards Saitama one after another like puppets on strings!
The small space was instantly filled with the living dead and was overwhelmed by the tide of corpses!
Saitama was nowhere to be seen.
"Hahaha... It feels good to be bitten and torn to pieces, right? Secret Treasure of Justice?"
The body of the dead man standing behind him is constantly expanding and twisting. It seems that he has to control a million corpses at once, which is also a huge burden for him: "I have been around the dead since I was born, so 'living' The Dead Man Fruit' can also exert a more powerful effect than others! In order to maintain balance, my actions and abilities have always been greatly restricted... But this time is an exception. In order to definitely eliminate you, I must do whatever it takes! "
More and more living dead people came over.
Piles piled up.
But…
"Then you must be lonely, right?"
Suddenly, a salty voice sounded behind the dead man.
Looking back in horror, the dead man saw Saitama standing there, like a cloud or a gust of wind!
However, the manipulated corpse puppets turned a blind eye one after another, bypassed him, and rushed towards the place ahead where there was no enemy at all!
Why…
Why is this happening!
Dead people who are extremely sensitive to the emotional fluctuations of living people will instinctively turn living people into their companions. It is precisely through this that he can use his Devil Fruit ability to skillfully drive these dead people.
But why did these dead people let him go
Could it be that…
Even in the face of so many dead bodies, his heart is still as strong as a rock!
What a cold-blooded and cruel guy!
"Bastard... It doesn't matter if the dead are not hostile to you!"
The dead man roared angrily, flew into the air with two moon steps, raised his legs and shot two vacuum slashes at Saitama: "Don't think that you are the only strong person in this world. Even with my physical skills, I am enough to defeat the world." The trembling beast on earth..."
The words are not finished yet.
Below Saitama has already thrown a punch.
In an instant, Lan Jiao shattered into pieces, and the ground exploded uncontrollably like a volcano erupting from the huge explosive power of this punch!
The dead man only felt a fist wind coming towards him.
Then the whole person was blown to pieces in mid-air, and blood and bone marrow were sprinkled on the ground like rain.
A clean death.
As soon as the person with the fruit ability died, the dead people who were "resurrected" by the ability also lost their strength and fell down again.
The former royal capital has turned into a dead city.
Withdrawing his fist, Saitama turned and left.
There will always be hardships of one kind or another in the world.
There are always some scumbags who are pretentious and have no regard for the lives of others.
But this time, it seems that I have caused them trouble...
The cloak of justice is raised in the dead city.
Sorry, everyone.
…
Returning to the outskirts of the royal capital, they waited until the afternoon before Dasqi and Weiwei arrived here.
Just seeing this scene in front of her, Weiwei almost collapsed and fainted.
"There is a technique that allows you to fly by stepping on the air, and there is also a move that can kick out shock waves..."
Saitama described the tricks used by the dead men, and asked Tashiqi very seriously: "I seem to have heard of this fighting method somewhere. Do you know Tashiqi?"
"It should be... Yuebu and Lanjiao..."
Dasqi hugged Princess Vivi and felt uncomfortable. She said with a low expression: "That is the 'Six Styles' that the Vice Admiral of the Navy and the World Government's spy agency must master. Of course, there are also some pirates who have passed through unknown channels." Learned…”
"Is this so..."
Saitama nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."
Dasqi looked up at the deserted city in front of him in confusion: "Mr. Saitama, what should we do next? Princess Weiwei... what should she do?"
Saitama was about to speak when suddenly a whirlwind blew from the sky.
"The royal city is destroyed, but other places are still there."
An injured falcon circled down from the sky, landed on the ground, and transformed into a human form.
"The country has lost its king..."
Bell of the Falcon knelt down on one knee in front of Weiwei, his eyes filled with tears: "But it is precisely in this critical moment that a new queen is needed to stabilize people's hearts, so that people can unite again and recreate The prosperity of Alabasta…”
In a daze, Weiwei opened her eyes and grabbed Bell's hands excitedly: "Uncle Bell... you are still alive! What happened here? Why is it like this?"
"My life should have been buried with the royal city..."
Bell's teeth almost bled from biting his teeth, and he wiped away his tears fiercely: "Last night, a monster pretending to be your father entered the royal city, and all the guards died in the battle. Ikarem gave me his life in exchange for a chance to break through. , went to the World Government for help, but..."
But what, Bell didn't say.
Weiwei had just woken up from the huge blow and did not ask.
But Saitama standing behind seemed to understand something.
So that night, while escorting Weiwei and Bell to the rapeseed flowers, Saitama quietly found Bell.
"Is there anything else you haven't said?"
Saitama asked Bell, who had just been bandaged by a military doctor but still insisted on guarding in front of Vivi's tent: "You know the identity of the guy who manipulated the dead, right?"
Bell was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "...I don't know."
Saitama nodded and left again: "Ah, whatever you want."
Just after Saitama left, Weiwei quietly poked her head out of the tent behind Bell.
"Uncle Bell..."
Weiwei's face was a little haggard, but she still cheered up and said: "You are also seriously injured, so you don't have to guard me... Mr. Saitama and Miss Daschi are both good people. If anything happens, just tell them. Bar… "
"To be honest... I have extreme distrust of them!"
Bell's eyes were mixed with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The navy is the minions of the World Government. I don't believe they are innocent..."
Weiwei sighed, shook her head and said: "If they were bad people, they wouldn't help you bandage, and they wouldn't be willing to come all the way to this country to deal with Crocodile... The more disastrous our fate is, the more difficult it is for us. You should trust your friends..."
…
After a long time, Bell was finally convinced by Weiwei.
But he still wasn't ready to find Saitama to explain.
"If they are really good people, then we should not tell them this matter..."
Bell gritted his teeth with an ugly face and said: "Because the guy who killed the king was sent by the World Government! I don't know why he wanted to subvert our country, but this level of secret is definitely not something that a rear admiral can afford. ! If he is really a hero of justice, then after knowing the truth, he will be killed... "
As soon as he finished speaking, a bald head appeared next to him out of nowhere.
"I heard it all."
(End of chapter)