Rocks Band: I have 48 Imperial Arms.

"Isn't it obvious enough?"

"Your guards have been dealt with. Now! You are my spoils of war!"

Locke's lips curled into a smile.

He revealed a malicious smile, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt.

"Don't you like treating people like slaves?"

"I'm certainly not a good person, but since you're already spoils of war, why not experience what it's like to be a slave? That should be quite interesting!"

A terrifying power emanated from Locke, directly suppressing the group of Celestial Dragons.

They were not given any chance to resist.

The chains that were originally meant for amusement were now locked around their necks, forcing them to kneel and prostrate in humiliation.

"How dare you blaspheme, descendant of the great Creator! You're asking for death!"

Enraged to the extreme, Rozierwald trembled all over, his eyes bloodshot, and pulled the trigger of the golden pistol in his hand.

boom!

Gunpowder burst forth, and saltpeter filled the air.

The projectile, made entirely of metal, was launched directly.

Instead of the blood splattering he expected, he was met with a sneer.

"Pfft-"

Is this all you're relying on?

"The little toy is pretty good!"

Locke held a bullet made of pure gold in his hand.

With a forceful squeeze of his tiger's mouth, a savage power surged from his monstrous physique. In his hand, covered in Armament Haki, he crushed the metal bullet into a pile of yellow mud.

He flicked his right hand.

The ejected speed is faster than the bullet leaving the barrel.

A bloody hole exploded directly in his body, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

If it weren't for the mission bounty, which specifically stated that the kidnapping was to be captured alive, given Locke's personality, anyone who dared to lay a hand on him, regardless of their identity, would have been killed and beaten to a pulp long ago!

"But you can't kill him, though it doesn't say you can't cripple him!"

"Leone, teach him a lesson and show these guys what's what!"

"Dragon people?"

"Ha! They're nothing but slaves in my hands!!"

Locke, with an arrogant expression, winked at the girl beside him.

He had no pity for these trashy guys, let alone any ridiculous reverence for them!

What utter nonsense about being a descendant of the Creator.

It's nothing but a shameless attempt to glorify oneself.

"As you command, Your Highness!"

He licked the lion's claws off his hand.

Leone, who came from the slums, had no liking for these nobles, especially those who showed their superiority by oppressing and even enslaving other commoners. He hated them intensely.

"Ouch...it hurts!!"

"Don't hit me! I didn't fight back! I'll listen to you!"

"Help! Help! Where are the guards? Get over here, all of you..."

"You filthy slaves, get out of here and block my attacks... Ah! It hurts..."

"Spare me, spare me, I'll give you all my Pele..."

“¨「 ……”

Tears and snot were everywhere, and the air was filled with unpleasant wails.

A group of self-proclaimed gods have all revealed their ugly side.

Swish! !

Several sharp blades flashed, and claw marks crisscrossed the sky.

These wounds left deep, bone-revealing gashes on these people, from which blood seeped out.

It looks just like any other bright red, nothing special.

If Leone hadn't deliberately avoided major arteries and areas where bleeding would be rapid, fearing that killing them would affect Locke's mission bounty, these weaklings would probably have bled to death.

It's absolutely awful.

His physical fitness is even worse than that of the most ordinary civilian.

"Still not leaving?"

"Want to try something even more exciting?"

Locke tugged at the chains and hissed mercilessly at the Celestial Dragon groaning on the ground.

navy?

A lackey of the World Government!

Celestial Dragons?

Maggots raised by the world government!

To Locke, there was no difference between the two; they were both equally easy to kill!

What if these guys are deliberately holding us back?

He really didn't mind killing a few Celestial Dragons to see how it felt and compare it to the Navy, those lackeys of the World Government.

A chilling killing intent permeated the air, causing everyone to shiver involuntarily.

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Wow!

The chains swayed on the ground. Pulling on the chains, they walked through the ruins. Behind them was a row of men chained up, their faces bruised and swollen, unrecognizable, like slaves.

If the people on the high seas outside knew that these figures who looked like slaves were all once high and mighty, treating people as less than human, casually putting collars on people and using them as slaves for their own amusement, and that even princesses of kingdoms could not escape their clutches, then they would be in trouble.

I wonder how many people will be shocked and exclaim that he is incredibly audacious.

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Chapter 120: The Giant Hand That Shattered the Sky!

"presumptuous!"

An angry shout rolled in from afar.

Like thunder, it roared through the sky; the sound waves, so real they seemed to possess an offensive force, even shaking the ruined palaces and making the remains even more dilapidated.

ving~

ving~

The seemingly soft clouds compressed and gathered in the sky, transforming into a giant, all-encompassing hand that flew towards Locke and his companions at an astounding speed.

In the blink of an eye, it pressed down on them.

Boom! !

It slammed down fiercely, and for a moment, it seemed as if the sky was about to collapse and tilt downwards.

It was incredibly grand and impressive.

Its exaggerated posture, even before the person arrived, the white cloud compressed into a giant palm already gave people a terrifying sense of oppression, as if a heavy object was pressing down on their chest.

"Fierce Fist - Bear Paw!"

Power gathered in his palms, his waist twisted, and Locke slapped upwards with all his might.

No dodging, no evading!

It directly bombarded the white clouds that were pressing down from the sky.

boom! !

A deafening roar rang in my ears.

An exaggerated shockwave reverberated through the clouds, instantly engulfing and crushing the remaining clouds into shattered fragments.

But the giant hand at the core was incredibly solid, almost tangible, and you could even see the palm lines simulated by the white clouds, as if there were really 240 giants in the clouds reaching down from the sky.

One of them attacked in anger.

One must rise to the challenge!