Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 477 I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words! (33)

What is there in this world that makes you feel threatened?
Ron fell into deep thought.

A strong person of the same level?
Not here.

Sea water where anyone with special abilities will drown if they fall into it?
None here either.

Other things like underground rivers... Ron is not being arrogant. Although lightning is limited by the conduction process and is not suitable for large-scale heating, with his current strength, even Niagara Falls can be evaporated in an instant!

So the answer is obvious.

"Hai Lou Shi!"

call out!call out!call out!
As soon as the words fell, Ron looked up.

From the top of the cave, which was as wide as the sky, white dots flew down, making the sky gray.

The workers were unaware of the crisis above their heads and were still busy working, until they noticed that the golden hill next to them was crackling with electricity, and then they hurriedly dispersed.

Under the action of electric current, tons of gold melted quickly, and then flowed like life, rising into the sky.

Lei Metallurgy!
Ron's eyes flashed with lightning, and tons of gold were melted and mobilized by him. In an instant, a golden disk formed above his head to resist the attack.

Immediately, a storm of dense beating sounds followed.

dong dong dong dong!
Although the sky curtain blocked the fatal attack, its inertia was so terrible that it hit the golden disc with a deafening sound.

In this closed underground environment, such loud noises repeatedly hit the walls, forming destructive echoes. The workers with weaker constitutions soon vomited blood and fell to the ground, covering their ears with stinging pain.

Ron turned his head and saw some fish that had escaped the net stuck on the ground in the distance.

"Can seastone be transformed into such a thin state?!"

Ron was very familiar with the things stuck in the ground. When he was learning the Six-Style Finger Gun, in order to train his finger flexibility and enhance his control over the muscles and bones of his hands, Zefa tailored a training course for him.

It's called threading the needle.

It is forbidden to use the ability of the fruit to cheat. Take an embroidery needle and operate it entirely with both hands. Pass it through more than one hundred fixed needle holes within thirty seconds without pausing in between.

Then gradually increase the difficulty until Ron can perfectly control his hands and perform the most qualified finger gun.

That's right!

Those sea stones stuck in the ground looked like embroidery needles!
You should know that seastone is known as the strongest object in the world, and its processing difficulty is incredibly amazing!

Making it into chain handcuffs is already the limit for everyone, including the world government. Small forces in general can do nothing with the raw seastone ore, so the price of seastone products on the black market has remained high.

Ron knew that the craftsmen of Wano Country, the stonemasons who left behind the historical texts, could even turn seastone into nails.

But this kind of embroidery needle is definitely beyond the limit of that group of people!

"Who could have this kind of forging skill?"

Frowning in thought, Ron suddenly raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Don't you know that gold is a good conductor of electricity?"

Zizzi...!
There was a pillar under the golden round plate that required three people to hold together, supporting the golden round plate like a tree trunk. At this moment, as Ron exerted his strength, silver snakes of thunder swam straight, embellishing the golden tree trunk with dazzling brilliance and flashing neon lights.

"what!!!"

Beauty, but also murderous intent.

The disc suddenly glowed with lightning, the golden tree blossomed, and piercing screams were heard, telling of the agony of its owner.

Thunder Metallurgy·Golden Cage!
After succeeding, Ron did not stop for a moment. He pressed one hand on the golden floor that acted as a conductor under his feet, controlling the current to continue melting the gold.

The enemies on the disc were burned black and their limbs were numb by the electric current. At this time, red-hot golden pillars entangled with them in an orderly manner and tied up these guys tightly in the blink of an eye.

"It's done!"

Ron clapped his hands easily. The oil monsters that were extremely dangerous to ordinary people and even pirates worth hundreds of millions were nothing in front of him.

The golden round plate blocked the space above, forcing them to land on it.

Ron, who had control of the disc, discovered this immediately.

"But we still need to make some preparations."

As he thought this, the disk above his head quickly disintegrated with a wave of electric current, and the black monsters that were tied up fell heavily to the ground, unable to move.

Ron controlled the decomposed gold, and the Thundergod Seal on his forehead flickered.

Although his control power has skyrocketed after awakening and he no longer needs the support of Thundergod Seal, Thundergod Seal is the culmination of the "overload" system and its meticulous observation ability is equally useful.

As Ron moved, balls of half-solidified golden rice cakes "smacked" against the stone wall, spreading like ink in the horrified eyes of the workers.

After a while, the entire underground space was covered with a thin layer of gold.

Thunder Metallurgy Golden Dome!
"Good arrangement! Not all of them are sent out at once, there are a few hiding in the ceiling." Under the close coverage of gold, the slightest incoordination that could avoid Ron's perception of observation was infinitely magnified. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he raised his hand to shoot out pillars of lightning.

200 Million Volts Inazuma!

boom! boom!
The oil monster on the ceiling that disguised itself as stone was instantly turned into ashes. Without even having time to let out a scream, it was scattered like rain under the terrifying high temperature of the electric current.

After finishing all this, Ron clapped his hands calmly, looked back at the stunned workers, and said, "Calm down, I'll restore this place later, and the task of moving out is still yours."

He is not the Golden Emperor. Covering the cave with film like this is the limit of what Ron can do after his awakening, as his control power has skyrocketed. This place is nearly one kilometer away from the outside, and controlling so much gold to move out is a huge project!

"..."

The workers looked at each other, and finally the temporary captain reacted first and squeezed out of the crowd: "Okay, Lieutenant General Canglong! I will follow your orders!"

"Very good! Then..."

Holding the Thunder Dragon Halberd in his hand, Ron approached the tied up monsters step by step, with murderous intent revealed.

"Who can speak? Raise your hand."

The monsters did not respond, remaining motionless as if dead.

puff!

The cold sharp blade pierced through the body, and an oil monster with half of its body wrapped in black substance trembled wildly as if it had been electrocuted. The hard shell on the surface quickly peeled off, revealing the human facial features underneath.

"Corpse?"

Ron frowned slightly.

Just like in the story, these monsters are all humans transformed.

But the body of this monster was as dried as bacon, which meant that the humans inside had been dead for a long time before he took action.

Ron didn't believe that anything could survive in this bacon state.

The energy for their movement probably all came from the black shell on their bodies, which had now been pierced by themselves, causing them to lose their balance, so they died quickly and completely.

and so……

"If it's a corpse, then it means it has no mind, right?"

Ron glanced at his captive with regret.

I thought I could get something out of it, but all I got was a bunch of helpless corpses.

But the other way around is also true.

The space of this tomb is so closed that there is no second exit at all. These things have existed in it for at least 300 years. Even if there is enough food, their lifespan is not enough to sustain them.

"Forget it, it's none of my business."

Ron shook his head in self-mockery, lightning appeared on his palms, and he was ready to execute them on the spot.

But at this moment...

"Wait! We can talk!"

The voice was rough and hoarse, like the wind blowing through sand dunes. An oil monster raised its dark head with inexplicable grief and anger and said.

"Didn't you say to raise your hand?"

"At least give me a chance!"

After saying that, the oil monster rolled over on the ground and turned around, revealing his hands that were tied tightly with gold bars behind his back.

Ron: "..."

Feeling the obscure gazes from the workers behind him, Ron's mouth twitched wildly and he snorted coldly: "If you can speak, why didn't you speak just now? Tell me, what's your purpose!"

"This... Admiral."

Another oil monster not far away said in a gloomy voice: "It's unfair! We haven't spoken to anyone for a long time. For a moment, we forgot that we still have the ability to speak."

There are no years underground, and the oil monster doesn't know how much time has passed above ground.

"Indeed, a nephew of my third aunt's husband's second uncle had a tumor in his mouth and couldn't speak for several years. It took him several months to speak again after the tumor was cured."

A worker stroked his chin with certainty.

Then he felt cold all over and retreated back into the crowd with a guilty conscience.

Ron: "..."

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I'll give you a chance to reformulate your language!!!
(End of this chapter)