One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Holy Land, Mary Gioia.

Silla leisurely sat in the study, flipping through the family heirlooms that recorded the family's secrets. I don't know how long it took, the window became dark, Xin Luo raised his head to look outside, then walked to the door and turned on the light.

Snapped!

Plop!

At the same time he pressed the switch, a figure fell from the void. The black circle disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a dying old man missing half of his body.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Silla was startled: "Uncle You, what's going on?!"

Half of the old man's face turned into scorched black with no trace of flesh left. His carbon-shaped eyeballs and teeth not covered by his lips were all exposed in the air, looking ferocious like a ghost.

Hearing the shout, the old man opened his other eye, which could barely see, and opened his mouth, but did not make any sound.

"Wait, I'll get you a glass of water!"

Silla hurriedly got up and came to the desk, and poured out the half-cold and half-hot black tea in the teapot. Picking up the teacup, Silla helped You up, and fed him the black tea bit by bit.

With something to soothe his throat, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally he could speak: "Vegapunk...he blew himself up, and I was injured by that kind of bomb, probably...cough cough ...It is estimated that you will not be able to do it for more than ten years...Ahem!"

"Nani? What's going on?!"

Silla was taken aback, he knew You's ability very well, otherwise he wouldn't have sent him out as the last hole card. Especially after obtaining the shadow fruit, You Zhen, like his code name, comes and goes without a shadow, strange and unpredictable, like a ghost!

Atalante was originally a cover to buy time for You when the monsters like Loya made a move!

"It's an unknown special bomb..." You breathed a sigh of relief, and continued intermittently: "The explosion came too suddenly...it was too scary... I didn't have time to react at all, the fire enveloped me in it..."

"Be careful, Silla!"

Suddenly, You's only remaining hand grabbed Silla's arm, and told him solemnly: "If you can't do anything, just break the seal... and fight them to the death!"

"The glory of the Antonio family,

It cannot be destroyed! "

"I know, I know Uncle You..." Silla lowered his head, his pale golden hair covered his eyes, even You who was lying in his arms couldn't see clearly.

Seeing this, You breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly closed her eyes to recover her strength. This explosion turned most of his body into coke. Although the power of dragon blood is enough to recover him, 800 years have already diluted this power to the extreme, far less than that of Luo Ya's pure dragon body. powerful!

But... At this moment, You suddenly widened his eyes, covered his throat, and looked at Silla in disbelief.

"You... poisoned!!!"

"why?!!!"

You, who is familiar with the properties of medicine, knows what kind of poison it is. This kind of poison is specially designed to destroy the muscle tissue of the human body. Under the premise that the skin of the poisoned person is well preserved, the poison dissolves the person from the inside. It is a deadly weapon that he cannot bear at all!

but why?

Why did Shilla kill him? !

This is what you only want to know...

Facing the question, Silla raised his head and showed a sunny smile: "You are really old, Uncle You."

"The world has long changed...it is no longer the world of our Tianyu people..."

"You know... when did you know?"

He wanted to ask something, but You finally gave up and asked an unimportant question. However, Silla was not ready to answer, and continued to speak on his own.

"Death? The glory of the Antonio family?"

"That kind of thing disappeared 200 years ago...From the day we used the blood of our relatives to strengthen the seal, from the day the Heavenly King's Holy Land became the Sin Dragon Abyss, these things have disappeared Already!!!"

"...When I was young, I thought we were just a group of butchers, and this disaster was for atonement, so I killed my brother and sister, and became the sole heir of this generation, determined to end this chaotic era... A flash of memory flashed in Silla's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "But then I found out, this is just what we are talking about!"

"Mr. Loya's appearance is not a coincidence, but the scourge that has been hanging over our heads..." Silla suddenly laughed: "It's so terrible that my stupid father tried to win him over. ... just relying on the thin blood of the heavenly king in our body?!"

"Has he forgotten that the blood relatives of the Antonio family are each other's greatest enemies!"

"Silla, you..."

The skin on You You's body began to relax at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was not the relaxation caused by the normal muscle atrophy of the elderly. If you press it with your hands, those loose skin can even shake like water lines!

"Born in this family... Thank you for your hard work!"

"Yeah, it's really hard..." Silla sighed: "When my father was seriously injured, you know, the first time I was not sad, but excited, because I could replace him and stand The pinnacle of power!"

"Later, I was not satisfied with the status quo, and a more terrifying ambition spread in my heart...Because of your existence, I couldn't let him die completely. I could only command this family in the name of acting patriarch. .....This is an ambition that makes me feel afraid!"

"So you sent me to take back Vegapunk, because you have already joined forces with Loya?!" You suddenly widened his eyes, and there was a voice in his throat... Maybe this metaphor is a bit strange, but he His voice really became wobbly like water waves.

"It's not Loya, but Drago... and the starting point is different from what you guessed."

Silla shook his head: "Mr. Loya is too powerful. If he defeats the king of heaven, will this world become a kingdom of undead? We can't afford to lose..."

"Unless he wants to destroy the world, right?...You and Drago join forces to make Loya retreat?"

"It's almost... between life and death, there is such an inseparable obstacle..."

Speaking of this, Silla was silent for a moment: "It's time for the Tianlong people to withdraw from the stage of history... Tell me, can Drago do well?"

But this question, perhaps only on the day when Silla died, could he hear the answer from You.

 …

The hinterland of Turtle Island, the underground dock.

Vegapunk woke up from his lethargy, sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the rattling undead in front of him, looking a little dazed.

By the way, didn't I go back to my room to sleep?

Where is this? Isn't it the ice cave base?

With no restrictions on his hands and feet, Vegapunk stood up from the slate bed. I don't know how long he has been dealing with this, but he just feels sore all over his body, as if he has been beaten by someone... There are also some scratches on his hands, which should be left by rubbing somewhere.

Loya will not be malicious to himself, the former Vegapunk thought so. But the scene that appeared now made him dare not believe in Luo Ya anymore.

"You're awake, Mr. Vegapunk..."

Suddenly, Ulysses's signature deep voice echoed in his ears. Vegapunk turned his head to look, and immediately froze: "Lord Ulysses, what are you... doing?"

Not far from him, Ulysses changed out of his aristocratic attire that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and wore a set of linen overalls, and twisted a hammerhead screwdriver.

"Oh, you said this!"

Ulysses patted the black cannon barrel beside him, and said to Vegapunk: "Have you heard of... the nuclear weapons proliferation plan?"

Vegapunk: "Huh????"