Kacha!
Kacha-kacha!
The sound of taking photos continued to be heard.
I have to say that these reporters are really dedicated. Even when the artillery fire has already landed nearby, they still did not forget to turn around and take a few photos with their cameras.
Perhaps in their eyes, it is better to die in the ruins here than to return to the newspaper office in disgrace without filming any material.
At the same time.
Reporter Fitzgeral, who was blown away by the explosion, swallowed his saliva after hearing the long conversation, turned his head with a very stiff expression and looked behind him.
The next second, a fat fishman covered in blood was lying in the ruins, barely breathing. He stretched out an arm to him with great difficulty, and said in a weak voice, "Please...please do me a favor...okay?"
"Help...help?"
Fitzgeral swallowed, then approached cautiously and asked, "Are you...are you a fishman?"
"I am a fishman..."
Jinbei grinned, trying to make his smile appear gentle.
Of course, he knew very well the fear that ordinary humans had towards the merfolk, so at this moment, he did not hold out much hope.
Surprisingly, after learning that Jinbei was indeed a member of the Fishman tribe, Fitzgerald did not flee in panic. Instead, he took the initiative to step forward and help Jinbei push away the stone that was pressing on him.
However, when he finally pushed all the stones away and saw the whole body of Jinbei who was trapped underneath, he was stunned and even his scalp began to feel numb.
“You..you..”
The tone became increasingly panicked.
Looking at the belly of the fishman in front of him, he found that it had been completely blasted through, with a large amount of rubble and debris stuffed into it, rising and falling with Jinbei's breathing, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the fishmen were born with stronger physical fitness than ordinary humans, coupled with years of practice and accumulation, I'm afraid Jinbei would have turned into a corpse by now, deader than dead.
But even so, he was already in a dying state. It seemed very difficult for him to even raise his head. If there was no special devil fruit ability user, his next fate would be obvious.
"Sorry...did I scare you?"
Jinbei smiled gently, and after coughing up a mouthful of blood, he continued, "I have a request... I hope you can convey my last words to General Thunder, Vivian..."
"General Thunder?"
Fitzgeral, who was naturally very familiar with this title, immediately took out a pen and paper from his pocket, looked at Jinbei with a serious face and said: "Just tell me, I will convey every word to General Thunder."
"Thanks.."
Jinbei thanked him and then got to the point: "This is about... the secret of the ancient weapon controlled by the Celestial Dragons... the Celestial King..."
Fitzgerald: (⊙o⊙)!
...
At the same time.
Pangu City on the red earth continent.
Vivian stood at the city gate, holding a cigar in his mouth, looking at the navy soldiers who were frantically bombing not far away. He blew out a smoke ring and turned to look at Gordon standing behind him and said, "Such a spectacular scene, why don't you take a few photos and write a news release?"
"I wanted to take some photos, but after we entered the holy land, our equipment was confiscated."
Gordon spread his hands helplessly.
All he had with him now were paper and a pen. He could write whatever he wanted in the press release, but the key was that without photos, no one would believe it.
Upon hearing this, Vivian took out a brand new camera from her storage ring, handed it to Gordon, and said with a smile, "Take pictures, take as many pictures as you can. Send more out later so that everyone can see the true face of the World Government."
"OK!"
Gordon took the camera excitedly and started taking pictures of the edge of the cliff.
However, the more I took pictures, the more my excitement cooled.
Because he suddenly realized, under such fierce artillery fire and laser beam bombardment, how many people would die in the outer towns
"Hey..Vivian."
Gordon stopped taking pictures and asked, "Which side are you on in this war?"
"Where do I stand?"
Obviously, Vivian didn't expect Gordon to ask such a question, and she didn't know how to answer it.
So, after thinking for a while, he chose to ask back: "Which side do you want me to stand on?"
"Revolutionary Army."
Without any hesitation, Gordon replied directly.
"The World Government should have been attacked by the world long ago. That guy named Yinmu is not worthy of it at all..."
They had just said half of their words when a soldier who looked vaguely familiar came running towards them in a hurry from a distance.
Gordon immediately shut his mouth when he saw this.
Vivian took the cigar from his mouth, looked at the navy and asked, "Volt, what's the matter?"
The person who came was Volt, a vice admiral who had a relatively good relationship with Vivian when he was in the headquarters.
Volt wiped the sweat from his forehead first, and then said to Vivian with a trembling voice: "No... It's not good, General Vivian, Jinbei... Jinbei..."
"What happened to Jinbei?"
Vivian frowned slightly, already having a bad feeling, and his speech speed increased a bit.
"Jinbei...just now, because he spoke out against the government's firing of artillery, Lord Yinmu used a strange ray to pierce his body and then fell off the cliff."
"Are you telling the truth?"
As soon as the words fell, Vivian's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
“Yes..it’s true.”
Volt glanced at the direction of the artillery fire and saw that Yinmu had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "Brother Jinbei wanted to fly down to deliver a message to the civilians in the outer towns. Who knew that just as he jumped into the air, Yinmu suddenly appeared and pierced his abdomen with some strange ray ability. Now... I'm afraid he is in great danger."
He was standing on the edge of the cliff and saw it clearly. With injuries of that severity, there was no way he would survive unless a miracle happened.
When he thought of this, Volt couldn't help but have a flash of sadness in his eyes.
Volt found it hard to accept that a guy like Brother Jinbe, with such a good character and personality, died in such a miserable way at the hands of the Celestial Dragons.
Similarly, when Vivian heard the news, his face became extremely gloomy.