Chapter 372 Rommel’s Kingdom is destroyed!

"Branno, tell me the news clearly. Which military base did Redhead go to?"

Akainu asked in a scolding tone.

"G12." Branno informed Akainu of the route tracked by the reconnaissance ship.

Upon hearing the news, Akainu was silent for a while and said:

"Really? G12, it's time to test the siblings."

……

Rommel Kingdom, evening, inside a hot pot restaurant.

Hancock patted her belly in satisfaction and happily sat at a card table where all the guests had left.

"Look at you, how disgraceful." Arthur teased her:

"All I know all day is hotpot, hotpot."

"I'm not the ruler of a country, I can do whatever I want."

Hancock was wearing a fox mask with half of her face covered, and she spoke to Arthur with an indifferent look.

At this time, the boss came to their table, showed his signature service smile, and said to the two:

"Excuse me, my dear guests, but we are about to close."

"So early?" Arthur asked the hot pot restaurant owner curiously.

"You are outsiders, right? Let me remind you that for your own safety, you'd better check out and go back as soon as possible. Night is about to fall. It's better not to ask anything else."

The boss treated Arthur and Hancock very carefully and persuaded them in a gentle tone.

Hancock wiped her greasy lips and exchanged a knowing look with Arthur.

I guess it was because of Rommel's sickle-weasel that the boss drove us away.

A moment later, the two paid the bill and walked out of the hot pot restaurant, returning to the street and finding...

On the busy streets during the day, there were only a few children left, who were being beaten on the buttocks with sticks by their parents and rushed home.

In the afterglow of sunset, the streets and alleys were empty.

Every household closed its doors and windows, and state sheriffs were also quickly controlling civilians who did not follow the rules.

"What are you going to do?" Hancock asked Arthur while picking the gap between her teeth with a toothpick.

But when she turned around, she found that Arthur was not with her at all, but was quarreling with the sheriff who was patrolling nearby.

Not far away on the street.

"Are you from outside the island attracted by its reputation?" A sheriff who was questioned by Arthur looked at Arthur puzzledly.

"Yes, adventurer. I heard that this country is haunted, so I came here to exorcise the ghost out of curiosity."

Arthur said to the sheriff.

The sheriff looked surprised, and then warned Arthur seriously:

"Adventurer? Exorcist? You look to be in your twenties...early thirties.

I advise you to go to the hotel and find a room to have a good rest before it gets dark.

Wait until the sun rises tomorrow morning, then tour the country safely. Don't travel at night. Be sensible."

"But..." Arthur was about to say something but was interrupted forcefully by the sheriff.

“I understand that young people seek excitement, but nights out in this country are no joke.

I have given you my advice. I don't want to be collecting your body tomorrow morning.

If you can't listen, it's best not to get close to the square area. Your survival rate may be higher if you stay on the periphery.

Goodbye, stranger, and good luck to you."

"Why do you talk to these outsiders?

He looks like a cocky guy.

I always think I am great because I have seen some scenes and heard some rumors on the sea. "

"That's right. When they get tonight, they will know how terrifying that monster is. Even if it dies, it's none of our business."

"We are sheriffs, our job is to maintain law and order in this town, you idiots!"

The sheriff said this before quickly leaving with his team.

Arthur was left standing in a daze, staring at their backs as they left, in the peripheral light shining onto the street.

Since they are not civilians of their own country and yet they call themselves adventurers, they can only warn the outsiders.

As for whether they listen or not, it has nothing to do with them.

After all, people choose their own path and no one can stop them.

"Alas, a master swordsman with a bounty of 6 billion was actually scolded by a mere sheriff."

Seeing Arthur's depressed look, Hancock came to him, covered her mouth with her hands, and teased him:

"You arrogant guy, hehehe."

"That's enough, Hancock." Arthur rolled his eyes at her: "When did I care about these words now?"

Ding! The church bells rang out from the square throughout the town.

Three consecutive beeps, once every half hour.

Until the third shot ended, night fell completely on Rommel's Kingdom.

The whole country became silent, not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

All that remained was a few microscopic creatures and the noisy chirping of crickets.

The moonlight slanted down through the gaps in the scaly clouds, illuminating the pitch-black town.

Under the full moon, in the center of the town square of Rommel's Kingdom.

The night wind blew past Arthur's wrist.

He held the gourd filled with wine and gulped it down.

Hancock stood grimly beside him, quietly waiting for the so-called killing wind.

"This country is so quiet at night, completely different from the bustling daytime."

She said to Arthur.

The drunk Arthur looked at the chimney of a nearby building and warned Hancock:

"Hush, something's coming."

Hancock turned around and saw a guy with strange limbs and a face like a scary monster in a horror magazine story.

He was holding a Western sword of extraordinary quality, standing on the chimney, his eyes scanning the entire town, as if looking for prey.

"When did that guy appear there?" Hancock frowned sharply.

Just now she had not noticed the presence of the blond monster in front of her.

"What a facial expression." Arthur pointed the wine gourd into the air, and the gourd naturally disappeared into the air.

He stood up and was about to take a step, walking across the tiles towards the monster holding a sword.

As soon as he took his first step onto the tiles in front of him, a violent strange wind instantly reached him.

Silently, the sword light flashed at all the fatal points on Arthur's body.

In just about a second, Cavendish's second personality, Hakuba, instantly launched hundreds of sword strikes.

It landed accurately around Arthur's body, but was instantly resolved by the afterimage of Arthur's quickly flashing fist.

Hakuba's expression was horrified, no one had dodged his sword in all these years.

They were all killed instantly by him, without exception.

The lightning-fast slash was blocked, and Hakuba and Arthur put a large distance between them.

Standing in the moonlight eaves in the distance, he stared at Arthur, who was undergoing drastic changes in his body.

The tipsy figures overlapped, turning into two people standing on the roof.

A long-distance runner dressed in black, with a pale face, seemed to be extremely thin.

He looked so frail, with no luster in his eyes.

The exposed chest skin under the black robe was covered with various fatal scars.

The other one has clear eyes, is sturdy and strong, looks sunny and confident, with a firm and confident smile on his face.

"Honey...what are you doing?" Hancock's fearful and trembling eyes were directly on the other Arthur.

"You are too playful... I am getting impatient..."

Arthur responded to Hancock, and his body merged into the body of another Arthur who was emitting darkness.

That was Arthur's true appearance now, shrouded in darkness, as if there was no trace of humanity left.

Hakuba saw a completely different creature in front of him and felt the presence of something higher than his level.

Involuntarily retreat in fear.

"Survival of the fittest." Arthur glanced around and said.

Boom! Suddenly, a stream of scarlet liquid burst out from the black-robed Arthur's body like an explosion.

In an instant, it covered the entire island of the kingdom.

"Arthur!!!" Hancock, who was standing next to him, widened her eyes and reached out to grab him, but was instantly blown away by this shocking and domineering impact.

Dark purple lightning cut through the darkness and struck into the territory of Rommel's Kingdom from the clouds above the night sky.

The violent impact caused the entire island to shake, and the waves continued to form shock waves like strings and swept overseas.

Crushed, pulverized, bloody, all creatures in the kingdom were twisted into a ball under Arthur's dominance.

The earth turned into waves, pushing countless buildings and flesh and blood to expand outward.

After the apocalyptic man-made disaster lasted for several minutes—

Rommel's kingdom was reduced to ruins.

The city walls and buildings formed a bloody wall on the coast outside the island.

People's limbs were buried in it.

"You are too inefficient. You only care about enjoying your emotions. I don't need you to exist.

You failed to find Trafalgar Law and kill the King of the Imchanged World.

Seclude yourself from the world and become a good person? That's so funny."

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