Chapter 1055 The Battle of the Golden Ship 2

In an instant, an incredibly powerful shock force erupted and rushed towards Aokiji with overwhelming force.

In the blink of an eye, Aokiji was shattered into countless tiny pieces of ice by this terrifying force!

The ice fragments flew everywhere, as if a crystal clear ice and snow storm was raging in the air.

Seeing this scene, Kuro was also shocked.

He knew very well that his punch was too powerful. If he didn't stop, the whole ship would be sunk!

So he acted decisively and quickly took back most of his strength.

Despite this, the entire ship was still greatly affected by the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.

With a sudden earthquake, the entire ship began to tremble violently, like an enraged beast struggling frantically.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!" The deafening roar continued to sound. The people on the boat were terrified, with screams and shouts one after another.

They desperately grabbed anything around them to stabilize their bodies so as not to be thrown out and fall into the sea.

At this time, the buildings on the deck also suffered heavy damage. Tiny cracks began to appear in some places and gradually spread and expanded; some buildings with fragile structures were even shaky and seemed to collapse at any time.

Fortunately, since most of the buildings on the ship had been covered with extremely precious gold by Tesoro, they managed to hold up during this terrible earthquake without suffering any serious cracking or collapse.

"Ding~Pa!" Accompanied by a crisp and loud shattering sound, the red wine bottle that was originally placed quietly on the table suddenly fell down without warning and hit the ground heavily.

In an instant, the wine bottle broke into countless tiny pieces and splashed everywhere. The red wine flowed out like a stream of blood, dyeing the surrounding ground scarlet.

The Red Earl, who was sitting at the table, was stunned at first, then he looked down at the broken glass on the ground, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He slowly put down the unfinished wine glass in his hand and gently placed it on the table, making a slight clinking sound.

Then he raised his head, looked at Ryan beside him, and said, "Let's go and take a look at the situation. If we are late, I'm afraid your crazy captain will really tear this ship to pieces."

When Ryan heard this, he subconsciously reached out and scratched his cheek, with a stunned look on his face, muttering to himself: "Tear down...Tear down? How is this possible?"

He was obviously incredulous about what the Red Earl said, and continued to argue: "When the captain came, he clearly said that the goal of this operation was to take away all the gold on the ship. He shouldn't be so impulsive as to destroy the ship directly, right?"

However, in the face of Ryan's questioning, the Red Earl just rolled his eyes helplessly, glared at him unhappily, and said in a louder voice: "Humph, once your captain gets excited, is there anything he can't do? Have you forgotten the ships and islands he destroyed? There are quite a few!"

After hearing what the Red Earl said, Ryan felt like a deflated ball and instantly lost the courage and confidence to refute.

Because he knew very well that his captain indeed possessed a destructive power beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Almost every time after a fierce battle, the entire battlefield would become horrible and devastated, as if it had just suffered a terrible disaster.

"There is one more thing to note. The sudden and deafening thunder just now was most likely caused by the unique ability displayed by that guy Enelu."

"You know, if he really intervened, then this matter would probably become much more complicated, and the situation would develop in an unpredictable direction."

The Red Earl frowned slightly, analyzing the current situation with a serious expression.

"What you said makes sense. Without further ado, let's hurry over and see what the situation is!"

When Ryan heard that Enel might take action, he immediately realized something was wrong.

He stood up obediently and followed closely behind the Red Earl.

At this moment, two figures rushed past like lightning, and they were running towards the direction where the battle broke out at an astonishing speed.

The wind whistled in their ears, as if it was left behind by them.

At the same time, in distant Marijoa, a tense conversation was taking place.

"So you're saying that Trast's life paper has also burned up?"

Feigaland had a gloomy face, and his originally cold face was now covered with a layer of frost.

His pupils flickered with a faint green light as he stared at the Den Den Mushi in front of him, as if he wanted to see through it to the person on the other end who brought the bad news.

The guy on the other end of the Den Den Mushi felt Fegaland's anger and pressure, and suddenly became extremely nervous.

Its body was trembling slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans were clearly visible on its forehead and sliding down its cheeks.

"No... yes, Lord Fegaland, that is exactly what happened."

A trembling, almost tuneless voice came from the other end of the Den Den Mushi, and it was obvious that the person speaking was extremely frightened.

"Mauston is dead! Now Trast is dead too! What on earth are you doing? Moses!"

Feigarand roared in rage, his flaming eyes fixed on Mosi Sheng, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Mo Xisheng was frightened by this sudden question. He opened his mouth, but found that he had no idea how to respond to Feigaland's anger.

He could only look helplessly at his companions who were gathered around him, praying silently in his heart that they would stand up and say a few words for him.

However, to his great disappointment, when he just raised his head, the guys who were originally surrounding him turned their heads away in unison as if they had discussed it beforehand, deliberately avoiding his pleading eyes.

Everyone had an indifferent look on their face, as if nothing had happened to them, and they just kept silent, as if everything happening before their eyes had nothing to do with them.

Mo Xisheng stared blankly at these companions who usually called each other brothers, his heart filled with endless disappointment and frustration.

He really couldn't understand why no one was willing to step forward to help him out at this critical moment.

At this moment, he felt like a lonely lamb, standing on a barren grassland, at a loss and without help.

At this moment, the Den Den Mushi suddenly made another sound, breaking the slightly tense atmosphere.

"Bobby, Tellez!" An angry roar came from the other end of the phone, making everyone's ears buzz.

This sudden question made the two people who were called out feel like they were struck by lightning. Their faces became extremely ugly, as if they were slapped in the face.

The two looked at each other subconsciously, and saw a trace of fear and helplessness in each other's eyes.