Naruto: Time Control
Chapter 372 - 373
As Kamael repeatedly stabbed the slave in the back, spilling blood, he suddenly noticed out of the corner of his eye that two people nearby were standing quietly in the middle of the street, instead of kneeling humbly like everyone else.
He frowned and growled in exasperation: "Why are there still people standing there?!»
"We will deal with them immediately, Saint Camael!»
The few guards following Kamael immediately responded and turned in the direction of Robin and Yeruashi.
But just as the guards were about to take a step, their faces suddenly changed dramatically.
The only concern of these people is the best service to the Sky Dragons, so they are not well aware of the situation in the vast sea, but they are still able to identify individuals like Whitebeard, Golden Lion, and others..
Yeruashi is just one of those personalities!
"You...you...»
"Traveler, reward...3 billion 248 million 200 thousand belli...»
Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the Sky Dragon guards.
They did not dare to step forward, and even instinctively retreated a couple of steps.
One of them trembled and exclaimed in horror, " Contact the Marine Patrol headquarters...immediately! Call the Admiral!!»
A criminal with a reward of more than three billion belli....
Kamael, surprised by the guards \' reaction, looked in Yeruashi\'s direction: "More than three billion?!»
Although Kamael is extremely arrogant and overbearing, but he is not stupid, at least he is able to understand what the reward of more than three billion belli means.
There was a commotion in the street around them.
People looked at Yeruashi with awe and horror, and someone couldn\'t even resist saying: "Exactly the same...just like on the flyer...»
"How could there be a criminal with a reward of more than three billion?!»
The people on their knees were terrified.
Those closest to Yeruashi began to instinctively back away on their knees and fall to the ground, while those in the distance simply ran away.
Yeruashi sighed helplessly as he looked at the \'violent\' reaction of the people.
"Actually...»
"I am a very kind and good person...»
Yeruashi wasn\'t interested in what was happening.
He looked at Robin, completely ignoring the Heavenly Dragon guards who raised their swords and firearms, " Come on, Robin.»
"Yes...»
Robin followed Yeruashi.
Robin, who had witnessed Yeruashi single-handedly crush the entire Marine Patrol headquarters, now showed little fear, even when facing the Sky Dragons.
The Sky Dragons \' deterrent is the Sea Watch, but the Sea Watch is hardly eager to meet the Yeruashi...
Kamael\'s face changed several times as Robin and Yeruashi sauntered in his direction.
At first, he felt panic at Yeruashi\'s approach, and then he was stunned when he noticed that Yeruashi wasn\'t looking at him at all, and finally he became enraged.
"Damn it...garbage...»
"How dare you ignore me?!»
He\'s a Sky Dragon!
Descendant of the creator of this world!
The God of this world!
The moment Yeruashi completely ignored him, Kamael felt contempt for the first time in his life and couldn\'t contain his anger.
"You bastard...»
He gritted his teeth and pointed the end of his cane at Yeruashi.
Kamael\'s cane was a kind of firearm, the barrel of which was pointed at Yeruashi.
But at the moment when Robin and Yeruashi were a few meters away from him, Yeruashi suddenly turned his head slightly and looked at the Sky Dragon indifferently.
A sky-blue glow flashed in the pupil of his right eye.
It seemed that Yeruashi had done something, but outwardly nothing had happened at all.
After that, he turned away and continued walking until he disappeared at the end of the street with Robin.
Behind.
Kamael, who was holding a cane in his hand, froze in place, not making any movements at all, and only opened his eyes wide.
"St...Saint Camael?!»
The guard, noticing Camael\'s strange state, asked cautiously.
But Camael said nothing, just sat there, motionless.
In the next moment.
The ruddy skin on his face quickly began to fade and turn pale, and his black hair turned gray until it was completely white.
Kamael\'s body quickly became increasingly decrepit and dry, until it fell to the ground, completely losing its life.
"Holy Camael!»
The servants and guards of the Heavenly Dragon who were nearby shouted in horror and disbelief, unable to believe what had happened.
"Saint Camael...dead?!»
The traveler...killed the Sky Dragon?!
One of the guards broke out in a cold sweat and sat down on the ground with a lifeless face.
Often, even a simple provocation from the Sky Dragon can cause the Admiral to be summoned, but this time, the Sky Dragon was killed!
They simply did not understand how to act in such a situation!
"Mister, you...»
Although she was aware that Yeruashi\'s provocation would definitely entail certain consequences even for the Sky Dragon, but she never expected that Yeruashi would take his life without the slightest hesitation!
"Trash like him is not worthy to live in this world.»
Yeruashi\'s voice was completely calm.
He looked up at the sky as he continued to walk forward unhurriedly."..The Sky Dragon has ruined my mood, it looks like it\'s time to visit the Holy Land of Marijoa.»
...
Holy Land of Marijoa.
The center of world power.
The World Government is located here, as well as the Sky Dragons live.
In this place, the power and wealth of the entire world are concentrated.
Although the Holy Land of Marijoa can not be compared to the fabulous Archipelago of Sabaodi and the Island of the Fishmen, but in terms of wealth and luxury, this place has no equal in the whole world.
Wide and clean streets...
Perfectly groomed plants...
Along the perimeter of the Holy Land, a forest is planted, which is painstakingly tended by servants.
Every inch of the Holy Land that falls under the bright rays of the sun emits a noble and pure breath.
The architecture and interior of each building amaze with its sophistication and luxury.
In the midst of this celebration of luxury and wealth, the rather simple but austere and majestic Pangaea Castle, inside which the offices of the World Government are located, towered.
However.
In the shadow of this luxury and nobility lies hell!
Right under the Holy Land is the place where the slaves of the Heavenly Dragons are kept, as well as the slaves who provide the work of the \'automatic\' paths and stairs.
From the depths of the gloomy underground prison, lit by a red glow like the flames of hell, occasional screams of pain and horror could be heard.
Amidst these screams, one could vaguely hear the laughter of the Heavenly Dragons.
In their ears, the shouts of the slaves seemed like a beautiful symphony, lifting their spirits.
In a corner of one of the gloomy cells, three girls, about twelve years old, were huddled together.
With every cry of pain and terror that rang through the underground prison, their fear grew stronger.
The girls \' names were Marigold, Sandersonia, and Hancock.
He frowned and growled in exasperation: "Why are there still people standing there?!»
"We will deal with them immediately, Saint Camael!»
The few guards following Kamael immediately responded and turned in the direction of Robin and Yeruashi.
But just as the guards were about to take a step, their faces suddenly changed dramatically.
The only concern of these people is the best service to the Sky Dragons, so they are not well aware of the situation in the vast sea, but they are still able to identify individuals like Whitebeard, Golden Lion, and others..
Yeruashi is just one of those personalities!
"You...you...»
"Traveler, reward...3 billion 248 million 200 thousand belli...»
Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the Sky Dragon guards.
They did not dare to step forward, and even instinctively retreated a couple of steps.
One of them trembled and exclaimed in horror, " Contact the Marine Patrol headquarters...immediately! Call the Admiral!!»
A criminal with a reward of more than three billion belli....
Kamael, surprised by the guards \' reaction, looked in Yeruashi\'s direction: "More than three billion?!»
Although Kamael is extremely arrogant and overbearing, but he is not stupid, at least he is able to understand what the reward of more than three billion belli means.
There was a commotion in the street around them.
People looked at Yeruashi with awe and horror, and someone couldn\'t even resist saying: "Exactly the same...just like on the flyer...»
"How could there be a criminal with a reward of more than three billion?!»
The people on their knees were terrified.
Those closest to Yeruashi began to instinctively back away on their knees and fall to the ground, while those in the distance simply ran away.
Yeruashi sighed helplessly as he looked at the \'violent\' reaction of the people.
"Actually...»
"I am a very kind and good person...»
Yeruashi wasn\'t interested in what was happening.
He looked at Robin, completely ignoring the Heavenly Dragon guards who raised their swords and firearms, " Come on, Robin.»
"Yes...»
Robin followed Yeruashi.
Robin, who had witnessed Yeruashi single-handedly crush the entire Marine Patrol headquarters, now showed little fear, even when facing the Sky Dragons.
The Sky Dragons \' deterrent is the Sea Watch, but the Sea Watch is hardly eager to meet the Yeruashi...
Kamael\'s face changed several times as Robin and Yeruashi sauntered in his direction.
At first, he felt panic at Yeruashi\'s approach, and then he was stunned when he noticed that Yeruashi wasn\'t looking at him at all, and finally he became enraged.
"Damn it...garbage...»
"How dare you ignore me?!»
He\'s a Sky Dragon!
Descendant of the creator of this world!
The God of this world!
The moment Yeruashi completely ignored him, Kamael felt contempt for the first time in his life and couldn\'t contain his anger.
"You bastard...»
He gritted his teeth and pointed the end of his cane at Yeruashi.
Kamael\'s cane was a kind of firearm, the barrel of which was pointed at Yeruashi.
But at the moment when Robin and Yeruashi were a few meters away from him, Yeruashi suddenly turned his head slightly and looked at the Sky Dragon indifferently.
A sky-blue glow flashed in the pupil of his right eye.
It seemed that Yeruashi had done something, but outwardly nothing had happened at all.
After that, he turned away and continued walking until he disappeared at the end of the street with Robin.
Behind.
Kamael, who was holding a cane in his hand, froze in place, not making any movements at all, and only opened his eyes wide.
"St...Saint Camael?!»
The guard, noticing Camael\'s strange state, asked cautiously.
But Camael said nothing, just sat there, motionless.
In the next moment.
The ruddy skin on his face quickly began to fade and turn pale, and his black hair turned gray until it was completely white.
Kamael\'s body quickly became increasingly decrepit and dry, until it fell to the ground, completely losing its life.
"Holy Camael!»
The servants and guards of the Heavenly Dragon who were nearby shouted in horror and disbelief, unable to believe what had happened.
"Saint Camael...dead?!»
The traveler...killed the Sky Dragon?!
One of the guards broke out in a cold sweat and sat down on the ground with a lifeless face.
Often, even a simple provocation from the Sky Dragon can cause the Admiral to be summoned, but this time, the Sky Dragon was killed!
They simply did not understand how to act in such a situation!
"Mister, you...»
Although she was aware that Yeruashi\'s provocation would definitely entail certain consequences even for the Sky Dragon, but she never expected that Yeruashi would take his life without the slightest hesitation!
"Trash like him is not worthy to live in this world.»
Yeruashi\'s voice was completely calm.
He looked up at the sky as he continued to walk forward unhurriedly."..The Sky Dragon has ruined my mood, it looks like it\'s time to visit the Holy Land of Marijoa.»
...
Holy Land of Marijoa.
The center of world power.
The World Government is located here, as well as the Sky Dragons live.
In this place, the power and wealth of the entire world are concentrated.
Although the Holy Land of Marijoa can not be compared to the fabulous Archipelago of Sabaodi and the Island of the Fishmen, but in terms of wealth and luxury, this place has no equal in the whole world.
Wide and clean streets...
Perfectly groomed plants...
Along the perimeter of the Holy Land, a forest is planted, which is painstakingly tended by servants.
Every inch of the Holy Land that falls under the bright rays of the sun emits a noble and pure breath.
The architecture and interior of each building amaze with its sophistication and luxury.
In the midst of this celebration of luxury and wealth, the rather simple but austere and majestic Pangaea Castle, inside which the offices of the World Government are located, towered.
However.
In the shadow of this luxury and nobility lies hell!
Right under the Holy Land is the place where the slaves of the Heavenly Dragons are kept, as well as the slaves who provide the work of the \'automatic\' paths and stairs.
From the depths of the gloomy underground prison, lit by a red glow like the flames of hell, occasional screams of pain and horror could be heard.
Amidst these screams, one could vaguely hear the laughter of the Heavenly Dragons.
In their ears, the shouts of the slaves seemed like a beautiful symphony, lifting their spirits.
In a corner of one of the gloomy cells, three girls, about twelve years old, were huddled together.
With every cry of pain and terror that rang through the underground prison, their fear grew stronger.
The girls \' names were Marigold, Sandersonia, and Hancock.