One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 229 The Feast of the End, Lox 1 vs 3!

The sky above the Valley of the Gods is no longer what it used to be; it is as if the chaos at the beginning of creation has reappeared, or as the prelude to the final chapter of the end of the world.

The golden holy light was like the chains of the gods, while the dark red lightning was the curse of the abyss. The two intertwined to form a huge, tearing net that stretched for dozens of miles, completely enveloping the entire Valley of the Gods.

Under the clash of the Five Elders and Rocks' unreserved Conqueror's Haki, the surrounding seas had already lost their original azure color. The seawater was instantly evaporated into scalding thick fog, and under the terrifying air pressure, a ring of water tens of thousands of meters high rose up.

From a distance, the Valley of the Gods can no longer maintain its original island appearance; instead, it is a massive white steam cage standing on the sea, completely isolating this battlefield where sin and holiness intertwine from the outside world. The air is filled with a nauseating smell of scorched sulfur, as well as the thick, sweet, viscous residue of evaporated blood from top-tier warriors, so sticky that every breath feels like swallowing rust.

Lox D. Giebeck, the man whom the sea regarded as a nightmare, stood in the center of the collapsing altar. His black hair flew wildly like a flag in the raging air currents, and his eyes burned with a blood-red light that only the most extreme madmen possessed.

The darkness surrounding him was no longer a lifeless mist, but rather a frantic writhing and roaring creature, constantly devouring the light and shattered rocks that tried to escape.

"Hahaha, is this the foundation of your world domination? Are these the fangs you've been hiding deep within Mary Geoise?"

Lox's voice pierced through the hum of gravity fluctuations, causing the remaining stone pillars around him to crumble.

On the other side, the three Martial Gods, standing at the pinnacle of power, had completely completed their forbidden transformation, revealing the terrifying form of the awakened Mythical Beasts.

The "Bull Demon Spider" form that Satan Saint transformed into was the most ferocious. His aged upper body was connected to his huge segmented abdomen. Six sharp segments covered with shiny black bristles carved several meters deep scorched trenches in the ground. Each segment tip dripped purplish-black viscous venom. Wherever it landed, the hard rock instantly turned into a boiling pool of acid, and the sizzling sound made people's scalps tingle.

The giant bird "Izushinten," transformed from the saint Mars, spanned the sky. With each flap of its wings that blotted out the sun, it left burning cracks in the air. Each of its feathers was like a red-hot holy sword, wrapped in crimson holy flames, densely suspended in mid-air. With a thought, it could transform into a rain of judgment capable of burning down the continent.

Nasujiro's "horse bone" form exudes a pure, deathly coldness. The centaur warrior, clad in withered bone armor, wields the "First Generation Kitetsu," which is already covered by a layer of eerie blue frost. He simply stands there, and the scorching battlefield within a radius of several miles instantly falls silent, thick black ice forming on the ground, as if even souls are about to be frozen to pieces by this extreme cold.

"Three against one? This is your so-called 'divine justice'? This is your method of maintaining order?"

Locus grinned, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth. His smile was like that of a beast crawling out of the depths of hell, carrying a chilling madness. "Well done! If you old bastards were too weak, I would find this funeral utterly boring. This is what makes it interesting."

boom--!

Rocks stomped his foot, shattering the already riddled ground beneath his feet. In an instant, he transformed into a streak of black lightning that pierced the heavens and the earth. His speed was so fast that it distorted vision. As his body moved, friction with the atmosphere created a trail of black fire, heading straight for the center point where the three Elders were located.

"Dark Mystic Art - Dark Acupoint - Devouring the World!"

With a roar, a pitch-black hole a hundred meters in diameter exploded in the center of the three martial gods.

That was the ultimate gravitational pull of the Dark-Dark Fruit after its awakening. The terrifying pulling force caused a large-scale collapse of the space in this area. The ruins that were originally suspended in the air, the boiling seawater, and even the remains of those top CP0 agents who had just died were all swept up by this irresistible force.

Amidst that chilling sound of bones shattering, all matter was forcibly compressed into a fist-sized dark red blood sphere, which was then completely swallowed by the black hole and returned to nothingness.

"A mere mortal dares to presume to be an enemy of the gods? Gibek, you know nothing of true power!"

Satan Saint let out a cold snort, a sound like two dry, hard bones rubbing together. His ferocious body, like an ancient giant spider, looked down at the people below, his eight scarlet compound eyes flashing with cold mockery, his voice like the simultaneous hissing of thousands of poisonous insects in one's ear.

The sound caused his six limbs to instantly transform into blurry afterimages, each one wrapped in a dense, dark red Armament Haki. These limbs, like poisonous needles piercing the void, blocked all of Rocks's escape routes, and with a sharpness that could pierce the sky, they stabbed fiercely toward Rocks's heart.

Lox's reaction once again exceeded everyone's expectations. He suddenly raised his head and grinned wildly, a laugh so exaggerated it almost tore his face apart.

"A mortal? I've never considered myself a mortal."

Before he finished speaking, he sprang up like a cannonball, his left hand suddenly reaching out and actually using his physical strength to block a limb that was piercing his chest.

Without any fancy starting stance or any charging up, black Conqueror's Haki exploded directly from the soles of his feet, like a blooming black demonic flower, instantly covering an area of ​​several thousand meters.

Rumble rumble—

The entire Valley of Gods groaned, and the white jade altar cracked at a visible speed, spewing forth dark, domineering flames from the fissures.

Locus shattered the void with a single step, his right arm muscles bulging like steel bars, and he aimed straight for Satan Saint's thickest limb.

"Come on, let me break off your legs, you old spider, for fun."

Click!

A sharp, teeth-grinding cracking sound rang out as the jet-black limb, comparable to that of an ancient tree, was snapped off like a withered branch between Rocks's five fingers. A foul-smelling, dark green venom gushed from the broken end, but upon contact with the dark, domineering aura wrapped around Rocks's arm, it was instantly and frantically corroded like a virus.

"Aaaaaah—!"

Satan let out a painful roar, his massive body trembling violently.

Locus licked the venom that had splattered on the corner of his mouth and grinned. "Not bad, just a bit bitter. Old man, your divine bodies are nothing special. In my opinion, they're only slightly harder than wood."

"Damn it!" Satan Saint roared angrily with his bull-headed, vicious face. He hadn't expected that this man's domineering aura had become so powerful that it could ignore the poison of the bull demon.

"presumptuous!!"

At that moment, Saint Mars also moved. He let out a furious roar, and twelve wings burning with pure white holy flames suddenly spread out behind him, as if the entire sky was ignited by the power of his flapping wings.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be set ablaze!

"Environmental adjudication: Cremation in the Sky!!!"

The tens of thousands of fiery feathers suspended in the air were like a meteor shower that had received a command. Each one carried a temperature so high that it could scorch mountains and boil seas. They were so dense that there was not a single gap, and they rained down on Rocks.

Each feathered sword contained terrifying heat enough to incinerate an island; the air was distorted by the heat, emitting a piercing wail.

"Fire? My darkness can devour even the sun, let alone the residual warmth of a scruffy bird like you."

Lox laughed loudly, his frenzied fighting spirit reaching its peak at this moment. He clasped his hands together and then suddenly tore them open to both sides. The darkness that had been writhing around him instantly expanded, transforming into a giant dark shield that stretched for a thousand meters.

"Darkness - Wall of Devouring!!"

The Holy Flame Feather Swords, powerful enough to instantly vaporize an island, crashed into the dark shield without making a sound. Instead, they were swallowed up silently by the void's gravity, like a clay ox sinking into the sea. Immediately afterward, the veins in Lox's arms bulged, his eyes bloodshot, and he let out a deafening roar.

No explosion, no impact!

Like a stone thrown into a bottomless abyss, it didn't even create a ripple!

The next second, Lox suddenly swung his arms, and the holy flames that had been devoured mutated into purplish-black dark flames under the blessing of darkness, and were flung back at an even more terrifying speed.

"Here we go again, you hypocritical scum!"

Mars Saint's enormous avian pupils suddenly contracted. He frantically flapped his wings, trying to take off, but was still grazed on his left wing by the mutated flames. His once sacred wings were charred black in that instant, and large swaths of fiery feathers fell from the sky, turning into a sea of ​​fire in the Valley of the Gods.

"Roar! Damn it, how dare a mere mortal desecrate the sacred flame?!"

The twelve wings of Saint Mars were instantly charred black, and the pure white holy flames were tainted into an eerie black and red color. He let out an angry and painful roar, and his figure retreated repeatedly in the air.

Just as Rocks' old power dissipated and new power was yet to emerge, an extreme chill suddenly locked onto Rocks without warning, and Nasujuro Sei, who had been quietly observing, finally erupted.

His centaur-like body traced a blue path in the sky, and fine ice crystal cracks appeared in the space around him. The first generation of Kitetsu was slowly drawn from its sheath. The blade was no longer just cold air, but a sense of time and space stagnation caused by extreme cold.

There are no flashy lighting effects, only pure and extreme killing intent!

The glint of the blade was like a cold moon.

"Horse Bone Secret Technique - Soul Severing - Eternal Freeze!"

This strike was both incredibly fast and incredibly cold.

The blade flashed like a crescent moon of icy blue, carrying a deadly intent to freeze souls and extinguish life, aimed straight for Rocks' neck. In that instant, before the blade even arrived, the chilling aura had already frozen the ever-writhing darkness around Rocks into black crystals.

Rocks' pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, and his movements froze for half a second. It was a freeze from the depths of his soul, and even the Dark-Dark Fruit could not instantly dispel this dual extreme cold of physical and mental chill.

A chilling glint of triumph flashed in Nasujuro Sei's cold, compound eyes. However, he was facing Rocks, a pirate overlord who transcended the normal era!

A thunderous heartbeat suddenly erupted from Rocks' chest. His Conqueror's Haki, which had been accumulating to its peak, transformed into tangible black and red lightning, gushing out wildly from every pore!

boom--!

Rumble rumble rumble rumble—!!

"Conqueror's Haki - Ultimate!"

The black and red lightning, like a raging dragon emerging from the sea, exploded wildly from his body. The entire frozen domain was smashed as if by an invisible giant hammer, and the ice crystals in the sky shattered like glass, turning into countless powders that drifted in the black and red lightning.

Just as the first generation of Kitetsu was about to sever his throat, Rocks actually stretched out his scarred right hand, his five fingers gripping the edge of the Supreme Grade Sword like dragon claws. The blade sank deep into his palm, blood gushing out, but it was as if he were holding a red-hot iron rod. Rocks didn't even flinch.

Blood instantly dripped down his palm, each drop like a bomb hitting the ground, but Rocks' arrogant face showed no pain whatsoever, instead revealing an extremely enjoyable and cruel smile.

"Not bad, old man, your strike did indeed give me a tiny taste of the sweetness of death."

"But if you want to take my life, your level of coldness is far from enough; it's not even enough to cool me down!"

""

He let out a maniacal laugh that shattered space, and with a sudden burst of force from his five fingers, Nasujuro Sei was horrified to find that his indestructible Onikiri was actually groaning in pain in the opponent's palm.

"Come here, you old man!"

With a sudden tug, the immense force, as if pulling the entire island apart, caused even a powerful figure like Nasujuro Sei to lose his balance and be forcibly dragged toward Lox.

Rocks suddenly pulled his right fist back fully, his muscles coiling like a dragon, enveloped in a Conqueror's Haki that was almost solidified, and slammed it hard into his opponent's chest.

"Dominating Entanglement, Destroying Cities, Shattering the Universe!"

Rocks' punch brought the essence of violence to its extreme; it was no longer a matter of technique, but a pure, domineering force capable of shattering the universe.

boom-!!!

The punch slammed into Nasujuro Sei's bone armor chest, the immense force penetrating the armor and bones, and exploding directly within Nasujuro Sei's body.

This financial warrior was like a cannonball blasted by a giant cannon. He flew hundreds of meters backward, smashing through three white jade altar pillars that were eight hundred years old, before crashing into the depths of the Valley of Gods like a falling meteorite.

The earth trembled, causing pirates, World Government agents, and even marines who were fighting on the outskirts to fall to the ground. A huge crater with a diameter of 100 meters was clearly formed in the dust and smoke.

Locus stood still, shaking off the remnants of frost and divine blood from his hands, and looked up at the still-shaken Saint Satan and Saint Mas in the sky.

"Who will be next to die?"

Extreme madness, extreme violence. Rocks fought three War Gods alone, displaying near-invincible dominance at this moment. The exhilarating feeling and madness of trampling the World Government's highest combat power under his feet, accompanied by Rocks' godlike laughter, spread throughout the entire Valley of the Gods.