NOVEL NEXT Chapter 117: Bing Feng's Declaration
The sea capsized, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, and it looked like an apocalyptic scene.
The violent waves were like roaring giant beasts, rolling and lapping, as if they were going to swallow everything.
Dark clouds surged in the sky, and lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the chaotic world.
The air was filled with the smell of salty sea water and the burning smell of thunder and lightning, which was suffocating.
However, in the center of this disaster, a warship stood steadily in the waves like a solid rock, unscathed.
On their deck, the soldiers looked at each other with confusion and fear in their hearts.
"The old guys from the old days still like to use the same old things to judge today's young people."
Huo Yuhao stood on the deck of the warship, his eyes as bright as a torch. Through the violent storm, his deep eyes seemed to see a more distant future.
His heart was filled with helplessness for the old era and pride of the new generation.
He sighed, and his eyes instantly turned into pure gold. The light golden divine lines were like flowing water waves, spreading all over his handsome cheeks, exuding a heart-stopping power.
As his thoughts fluctuated, the capsized sea was frozen in an instant. The waves seemed to be enchanted and solidified in the air, like a still picture.
The surrounding space was also enveloped by this force. Time seemed to have lost its meaning here, and even the howling wind was suppressed without a trace.
Huo Yuhao's heart was full of confidence and calmness, but he knew that he had to be cautious when facing the golden lion.
"Golden Lion, for the sake of your awakening, I will give you a chance to survive."
Huo Yuhao's voice echoed in the air like thunder, carrying irresistible majesty.
The golden lion stood on the frozen sea, his face full of shock and disbelief, his eyes as wide as a bell, his lips trembling slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
"How is it possible? This is the ultimate power of the Devil Fruit!"
There was a hint of trembling in the golden lion's voice, and the uneasiness and fear in his heart came like a tide.
Countless images flashed through his mind. The glory and glory of the past now seemed so fragile in front of this powerful force.
He wanted to resist and struggle, but the ice around him locked him tightly, making him unable to move.
Huo Yuhao couldn't help but feel bored when he saw the golden lion's reaction.
Originally, he hoped to recruit this former strong man, but the other party's attitude made him feel disappointed.
In his eyes, the Golden Lion is just a puppet bound by the old era and cannot become his subordinate at all.
"Forget it, you'd better die."
Huo Yuhao said coldly, with ruthlessness and determination in his tone.
Just for a moment, the surrounding sea returned to calmness, as if the violence just now was just an illusion.
The golden lion was frozen on the sea, the shock and fear on its face solidified into an eternal moment, like an ice sculpture, unable to change in any way.
Under the transmission of Huo Yuhao's soul power, the vital signs of the golden lion were still preserved.
Now, the only role of the Golden Lion is to exert its final value on the Chambord Islands and become a part of his plan.
And this encounter ended abruptly.
Shi Ji, the golden lion who has been famous for decades, is about to come to the end of his life.
This deadline is the last month.
Huo Yuhao stood on the deck, the sea breeze gently brushed his face, bringing a salty and wet breath.
His gaze penetrated the rough sea and directed towards the faint golden light in the distance.
Zhang Lexuan stood beside him, her eyes shining with wonder.
"Huo Yuhao, is this the strength of the world's top expert?"
Zhang Lexuan's voice contained a bit of desire and awe for this strange power.
She had always thought that the most powerful people in this world were just beings like the Empress, who were slightly stronger than her.
However, at this moment, the strength displayed by Huo Yuhao in the battle with the Golden Lion was far beyond her imagination.
This is a power that surpasses the average Super Douluo.
"No, he used to be, but not now."
Huo Yuhao's voice was low and firm, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.
"ah?"
"Isn't there someone comparable to Mr. Mu?"
Huo Yuhao recalled the four emperors and the sense of threat he felt from Garp, and then compared it with Munn, and he felt that it was similar.
But you have to play it to know exactly how it is.
At this moment, Wang Qiuer stood aside, his face changed slightly and his brows furrowed.
Her perception is extremely sharp, and she can feel that there seems to be some strange power surging in the ice.
The feeling was like a gust of cold wind, coming in an instant and dissipating quickly, leaving her a little overwhelmed.
She tried hard to capture the feeling of that moment, but found that everything had calmed down.
A trace of doubt could not help but emerge in her heart, but she still chose to remain silent. After all, the atmosphere at this time was a moment of celebration.
"Okay, the mission is over now, let's return!"
Huo Yuhao stood on the deck, his voice loud and clear, as if he wanted to convey this joy to everyone.
With a smile on his face, he was secretly glad that the mission went so smoothly and was completed not long after setting sail.
He looked up at the blue sky, his eyes shining with hope, as if he was drawing a better blueprint for their future.
"Everyone takes half a month off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire warship was instantly boiling, with cheers and laughter intertwined, as if even the waves were cheering for their victory.
As the warship slowly sailed away from the sea where the battle took place, the ice sculpture of the Golden Lion stood quietly on the deck, as if witnessing everything.
Huo Yuhao knew that after returning, they would face new challenges and opportunities.
The recapture of the Golden Lion, and even his imminent execution, would also be an interesting story on the sea.
And he himself would continue to grow and become a more powerful existence.
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The sky was as blue as a wash, and the sun shone through the soft clouds on the sparkling sea. The waves gently hit the shore, making a low and rhythmic sound.
In this peaceful picture, a white seagull spread its wings and flew high, elegantly breaking the calmness of the water.
It circled in the air, and every flap of its wings seemed to freeze this beautiful picture, flying to an unknown place with a sense of glory and victory.
The cry of the seagull was clear and loud, as if announcing the upcoming new chapter.
In the half month that the seagull was soaring, the warship slowly docked outside the sea area of Cocosia Village, and the huge ship body shone with metallic luster under the sun.
After a period of intense training and fighting, the members of the navy finally ushered in this short vacation.
The sea breeze blew gently, bringing the salty taste of the ocean and the warmth of the sun. The team members got off the ship and set foot on this familiar yet unfamiliar land.
However, although they were on vacation, the aftermath of the battle in the sea area continued to ferment.
The residual heat of the war was still spreading, as if it was a rolling wave on the sea, never stopping.
All this was thanks to the newspaper called "News Bird", which captured every dynamic of the navy with its keen sense of smell and quickly spread it.
In this era of news, the power of news was as surging as the waves, sweeping across the entire sea area in an instant.
"On the True Strength of the Navy's New Star Vice Admiral-Ice Phoenix Huo Yuhao. 》
《Cut off the sea and freeze the world.》
《Shocked, Golden Lion was arrested again.》
Among these shocking reports, the most eye-catching news is "Declaration from the Navy's New Star Bingfeng".
This report was like a heavy bomb, instantly attracting the attention of countless pirates and ordinary people.
In the picture, Huo Yuhao stood on the deck of the warship, with an endless ocean behind him, but at this moment the sea surface was sealed by a thick layer of ice, as if time had frozen at this moment.
He stood straight, his eyes were like torches, looking through the cold air at the Golden Lion kneeling on the ice in front of him.
The Golden Lion, once a legend in the pirate world, symbolized fearlessness and power, but now had to succumb to the cold reality because of Huo Yuhao's strength.
"The remnants of the old era should be swept into the garbage dump!"
This passionate declaration echoed on the sea like thunder, shocking everyone who saw this report.
It was as if he was announcing to the whole world: He will break the old shackles and create a new era.
I don’t know how those people from the World News Agency trained the news bird.
When he saw the news, it was really like a beast smelling prey, and he quickly recorded the scene.
And these reports were also seen by pirates, merchants, and adventurers from different countries and regions.
Huo Yuhao’s name spread throughout the sea in an instant and became a topic of conversation after dinner.
The news swept across the sea like a storm. The first half and the second half of the Grand Line, and even Marinford, were boiling because of this declaration.
Those pirates who were once unscrupulous realized the existence of Huo Yuhao for the first time, and they couldn’t help but feel a trace of fear and awe in their hearts.
This young naval commander had only fought with Akainu once, which made people think that the navy wanted to create a god.
It was not until now that they caught the golden lion with their own hands that they realized Huo Yuhao’s power.
After all, even if it was a hype, the golden lion was not so easy to catch.
In a corner of the Four Emperors' Sea, on the turbulent sea, the flagship of the Whitebeard Pirates, the Yanma, stood firmly on the waves like a huge sea fortress.
At this time, Whitebeard was sitting on the bow, holding a newspaper that had just been delivered, with the headline "Declaration from the Navy's New Star Ice Phoenix" written on it.
His eyes wandered between the lines, and a smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he burst into a heroic laugh: "Hahaha, this old guy is really going backwards, and he was actually caught by a navy kid."
Whitebeard was burly, like a towering mountain, holding the giant naginata, and his white beard shook in his laughter, like a blooming white wave.
His laughter was like thunder, shaking the entire sea, and several adopted sons around him gathered around, with excitement on their faces, and laughed along.
"Haha, not everyone can be like you, getting stronger as they grow older, old man!"
"Yeah, these people are not worthy of you."
Another adopted son echoed, his eyes flashing with longing for the future.
Listening to the exaggerated laughter of his adopted sons, Whitebeard felt a little proud, but his laughter was mixed with a hint of bitterness.
His face looked older in the sun, and his wrinkles were as endless as the coastline.
At this time, although he was still a legend in the pirate world, he also felt the ruthlessness of time.
"Little guys, let's get ready for the party, wuhahaha."
Whitebeard laughed loudly, his voice was as loud as the waves hitting the reefs, and dozens of pirate ships burst into amazing cheers. The enthusiasm of the pirates reached its peak at this moment, and the sound of the wine glasses colliding intertwined into a carnival movement.
However, in this cheer, Whitebeard's mood became heavier.
His eyes looked through the sea and into the distance, as if thinking about something.
His mind emerged with the partners who had fought side by side, and a wave of melancholy surged in his heart: "The remnants of the old times?" He whispered to himself, with a hint of uneasiness in his voice.
"Boy, then we have to see if you have the capacity!"
Whitebeard thought, but he was a little worried.
He knew that as the captain of the pirate group, he was responsible for protecting his adopted sons, but now his body was gradually going downhill.
His power was once a symbol of invincibility, but now, under the erosion of hidden injuries, he gradually showed signs of fatigue.
"How long can I hold on?"
Whitebeard thought to himself, frowning slightly.
Although the power of his Tremor-Tremor Fruit is still strong, the hidden injury is like a reef lurking on the seabed, which may cause a fatal blow to him at any time.
Whenever he exerts his power, the pain in his body surges like a tide, forcing him to be vigilant at all times.
"Can I protect my children again?"
This thought kept echoing in his mind.
Whitebeard knew that his position in the pirate group was unmatched, but he also knew that as time went by, he would eventually not be as strong as before and could no longer protect his adopted sons from wind and rain.
"You know, there is no one in the Whitebeard Pirates who can take up the responsibility."
He thought to himself that although Marco was talented, he still had a long way to go before he could take on the responsibility of the Four Emperors Pirates.
Whitebeard felt vaguely uneasy in his heart. He could not predict how the pirate world would change in the future.
But he could feel the cheerful atmosphere in the pirate group, and his mood was also infected.
He was laughed at when he took it.
"Hahaha, guys, let's cheer."
Everyone raised their glasses and laughed.
As a member of the Whitebeard Pirates standing at the top of the world, especially with the protection of Whitebeard, they are confident and fearless of anyone.
"I can hold on for a few more decades, and by then, Marco will definitely grow up!" (End of this chapter)