Chapter 1509: March into Paradise
The revolutionary army and the army fought a fierce battle.
Kuro and his group quickly placed the injured soldiers on Thunder God Island.
Then, without hesitation, they stepped into the realm of paradise.
On the deck of the Weeping Angel, Kuro was leisurely holding a spoon, carefully carving a huge watermelon.
His face was filled with a satisfied smile, and he kept praising it, "This watermelon is so sweet, Vegapunk, you really are a connoisseur of delicious food!"
This watermelon is no ordinary watermelon, it comes from Vegapunk's experimental field.
This watermelon is not only huge in size and has a skin as thin as a cicada's wing, but more importantly, its sweetness is beyond imagination.
Vegapunk couldn't help but laugh when he heard Kuro's praise.
He said proudly, "This is a variety I carefully cultivated five times before I got it. The taste is absolutely first-class!"
After saying that, he couldn't wait to take a bite of the watermelon, feeling the crisp flesh spreading in his mouth, and a sweet juice immediately filled his entire mouth.
He nodded with satisfaction, feeling proud of his masterpiece.
The others sat around on the deck and started a joyful party.
While enjoying the delicious watermelon, everyone chatted and laughed, sharing stories and experiences with each other.
Laughter and cheers floated in the sea breeze, as if all worries were thrown away.
"Captain, Mori called Den Den Mushi and said they have successfully occupied a country!" Crow excitedly held up the Den Den Mushi and walked quickly to Crow's side, his face filled with irrepressible joy.
Upon hearing this, Kuro suddenly stood up from his seat, his face full of astonishment: "We succeeded so quickly?" He couldn't help but feel a little surprised at the result. After all, this country was located near the headquarters of the Navy. According to common sense, its defense should be quite strong.
Mori's slightly wild laughter came from the Den Den Mushi: "Haha, how could it be slow? We came out in Pluto!" Obviously, Mori was very proud of the swift success of this operation.
Kuro suddenly realized it. He slapped his forehead and laughed, "Oh, right, I forgot about this." After that, he slowly sat back in his chair and leaned back, as if he was not surprised by the result.
After a moment's thought, Kuro said to Den Den Mushi, "Having a place to stay is enough. There's no need to rush to expand your territory for now."
Morrie quickly responded, "Yes, Captain."
Kuro then added, "Also, send some people to the surrounding islands to gather some intelligence. We'll make the rest of the decision once we arrive."
"Understood!" Mori answered decisively.
Mori gently hung up the Den Den Mushi with a faint smile on his face. However, the moment the Den Den Mushi was disconnected, his expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if covered by a layer of frost.
He slowly raised his finger and pointed at King Sarote, who was kneeling on the ground below, his eyes cold and sharp. However, at this moment, Mori suddenly found that he could not remember the king's name.
He frowned slightly, trying to recall, but his mind remained blank. Finally, Mori shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself, "That... what king?"
At this moment, Sarote seemed to notice Mori's gaze. He quickly knelt down and crawled two steps, saying in a fearful manner, "My name is Sarote, sir."
Hearing this, Mori nodded slightly and said indifferently: "Yes, that's you."
Then, he cast his gaze across the entire country and slowly said, "Your country is quite good. It will belong to the Kuro Pirates from now on."
However, when his gaze fell on Sarote again, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face. He touched his chin, as if thinking about something important.
After a while, Mori finally spoke: "As for you royal family members..." He paused for a moment, then continued, "Should I kill you... or should I kill you..."
Hearing his words, the king and the princes and princesses below were struck by lightning and almost fainted. Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled, completely losing their former majesty and grace.
One by one, they knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy desperately, as if this would help them escape disaster.
"Dear pirate sir, please show mercy and let us go!"
"Sir Pirate, we are willing to offer this country to you, just to let us go!"
"Please spare our lives, Pirate Lord! Please be magnanimous and let us innocent people go!"
For a moment, cries for mercy echoed throughout the palace. However, amidst this chaos, one princess stood out. With a blank expression and cold eyes, she stood there silently, glaring at Mori, seemingly filled with resentment.
Mori noticed this unusual princess and couldn't help but feel curious. He looked at her with interest and asked, "Why don't you beg me? Aren't you afraid of death?"
The princess sneered and replied fearlessly, "Will begging you help me? You pirates are nothing but evil demons. Even if I beg you, you won't let us go."
Mori stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "Hmm...you do have a point."
Seeing this, the princess shouted even more angrily, "Hmph, pirates, you destroyed our Doma town and left countless people homeless. Your crimes are too numerous to list! If begging you would have been useful, our Doma town wouldn't have been reduced to ruins! You demons, sooner or later, the navy will avenge us!"
The princess became more and more excited as she spoke, and her emotions were completely out of control. She even wanted to rush up and attack Mori regardless of the consequences to vent her hatred.
However, after taking only two steps, the ground shook and Mino seemed to be knocked down by an invisible force. His body leaned forward and fell heavily to the ground.
Before she could react, a group of people quickly pushed her to the ground like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, leaving her unable to move at all.
"Mino, are you crazy?"
"Mino, you should apologize to the pirate master immediately!"
"If you want to die, don't drag us down with you!"
The angry shouts of his brothers and sisters came to his ears, and their words were like sharp swords piercing Mino's heart.
Mino widened his eyes and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar faces in front of him with disbelief.
She could never have imagined that her brothers and sisters, who usually took such good care of her, would treat her like this at this moment.
"You're all crazy!" Mino struggled with all his strength, shouting at the top of his lungs, "These pirates clearly don't want to let us go!"
However, her resistance and cries did not arouse any sympathy from her brothers and sisters, but instead made them press her even tighter.
At this moment, Mori, who had been sitting on the throne, suddenly spoke.
"She's right."
Mori's voice was not loud, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.
Everyone below froze in an instant as if they were under a spell, and then turned around in unison to look at Morrie.
"I really didn't intend for you to survive."
"What!" A thunderous roar rang out, the voice full of disbelief and extreme panic.
The king, who usually sits high and mighty and controls the fate of the kingdom, was horrified at this moment.
His eyes were as big as copper bells, and the muscles on his face were trembling violently with fear.
"My Lord Pirate, how could you do this!" The crying and desperate cries of the princes and princesses echoed in the hall.
They stared with terrified eyes, their faces covered with tears and snot, and shouted at Mori in despair, their voices filled with helplessness towards fate and desire for survival.
Mori lazily stood up from the throne that symbolized supreme power. Every step he took seemed to tread on the hearts of the people. He walked down the stairs step by step, a wicked and cruel smile on his face.
"What's going on? I don't remember promising to keep you alive." Mori's cold and ruthless voice was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into everyone's heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if the gates of hell were suddenly opened, the ground suddenly shook violently, and two sharp spikes as sharp as spears broke out of the ground and pierced the bodies of the king and the two princes with lightning speed!












