One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 235 The Looting Begins, Celestial Dragons Can Also Be Among the "Treasures" to be Looted!

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"Mommy! We want to eat meat!"

In an instant, a group of strange-looking, chattering Homies leaped out of the rubble, their faces bearing the pain of the victims before their deaths, and began to frantically attack the surviving Navy and agents.

This method of treating living people like parts, arbitrarily crushing, remanufacturing, and torturing them, completely shattered the will to resist of the World Government agents who were already psychologically broken by Rocks's madness. Their usual pride in their ruthlessness and loyalty proved as fragile as a piece of waste paper in the face of Linlin's witch-like methods.

"A demon—she is a true demon!"

Amid screams, countless agents threw down their weapons and fled desperately toward the wrecked ships on the shore.

Even though a small number of top-tier CP members were still putting up a stubborn resistance, they were ultimately just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot under Shiki's gravity suppression, Big Mom's soul harvesting, and Kaido's brute force.

The dual cooperation between the World Government and the Navy in "hunting" and "defending" has at this moment become a complete joke.

Without a doubt, in this massive battle that shook the world, the pirates emerged victorious, while the combined forces of the Navy and the World Government suffered a crushing defeat.

Perhaps this view is somewhat one-sided, after all, the Navy and the World Government still have enough top-notch combat power on their side, not to mention that the forces they dispatched this time were only a part of it.

But none of that matters anymore. With the Five Elders killed and even taken back in full view of everyone, everything was already destined.

Now, even Garp, one of the main characters in the original work who turned the tide, is powerless to reverse the situation.

Charlotte Linlin, who had only converted a few surviving CP agents into Homies, was not satisfied with this small gain.

Her huge, bloodshot eyes, swollen with excitement, suddenly turned and stared intently at the rear of God Valley, where the Celestial Dragons' escape route was being protected by a large number of top World Government agents and even bewildered naval officers.

On the road leading to the port of refuge, a string of luxurious carriages raced frantically, their jewels gleaming alluringly in the firelight.

"Well, well, well, well, even though Rocks self-destructed, this Valley of the Gods holds a vast amount of wealth accumulated over eight hundred years!"

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Lingling let out a piercing laugh, her greedy saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth onto the scorched earth.

"Since that golden light took away the Five Elders, the mess left behind is just a treasure chest for us 'bad kids' to rummage through, isn't it? I want all the desserts, all the treasure, and those noble-blooded slaves!"

In that instant, after a brief period of terror, the pirates of God Valley were completely engulfed in a frenzy known as "extreme fanaticism."

If the previous battles were for survival under Rocks's oppressive power, then the current actions are for the ultimate wealth that one can never spend in this lifetime.

The taut reins of the Rocks Pirates snapped completely with Rocks' death, but this snap did not cause the thugs to break up; instead, it turned them into a pack of unbridled mad dogs.

They no longer cared who the commander of the World Government was, nor did they care about the lives of the Navy. In their eyes, the Celestial Dragons, dressed in expensive and gorgeous clothes and dragging heavy treasure chests as they fled in panic, were simply walking stacks of Berries, breathing gold.

This is hardly a desperate situation.

This is clearly a list of riches delivered to our door by God himself; it's a once-in-eight-hundred-years event where everyone gets their share of the spoils.

"Everyone, listen up! Grab it! Whoever gets it keeps it!"

Shiki the Golden Lion let out a maniacal laugh, and with a flick of his wrists, he unleashed the power of the Float-Float Fruit to an unprecedented degree. Dozens of massive island fragments, each weighing tens of thousands of tons and created by Rocks' self-destruction, shot into the sky under his control, accompanied by a series of whistling sounds that tore through the atmosphere.

These enormous rocks did not crash into the heavily guarded evacuation fleet of the navy, but instead fell in a massive, sky-covering manner towards the Celestial Dragons' private supply port, which was specially built behind God Valley.

Rumble!!!

The boulder landed, creating a wave thousands of meters high that smashed dozens of golden arks that were about to set sail, completely cutting off all escape routes for those "fat pigs".

"That direction! That ship, adorned with pure gold decorations and studded with enormous pearls on its mast, is mine!"

A pirate captain with a bounty of over 100 million roared as he cleaved the head of a CP agent who tried to stop him. He didn't even glance at the corpse on the ground, but instead grabbed the gold jewelry from the man's collar, his eyes filled with a morbid greed.

"Quick! Don't let those rare slaves escape! Those long-legged tribesmen, long-armed tribesmen, and that beautiful snake-headed woman can fetch astronomical prices on the black market of Sabaody Archipelago!"

Pirates swarmed across the battlefield like locusts, no longer forming ranks or coordinating with each other. Each individual unleashed their most primal instinct for plunder. They would wield their swords without hesitation at the sight of anything valuable, turning even comrades in their path into enemies driven by greed.

At this moment, the navy's defenses were completely rendered ineffective.

The officers who should have issued the defense orders were still struggling with whether their sense of "justice" had fallen with the collapse of God Valley. They watched helplessly as the pirates feasted, only to find that they couldn't even organize an effective counterattack.

Because the pirates have proven with their actions that in this chaotic era, only the gold in their pockets and the power under their feet are the only truths.

While frantically brandishing her famous sword Napoleon, Lingling commanded the massive Homies army that blotted out the sky to charge towards the Celestial Dragons' private treasury in the rear. With each step she took, the ground trembled violently, and her enormous body seemed to squeeze out the last bit of value from God Valley.

The young Kaido followed closely behind, swinging his massive spiked club repeatedly, each strike sending up a cloud of blood mist.

Several Celestial Dragon guards who attempted to protect their patriarch were smashed into mincemeat by Kaido's club before they could even draw their muskets.

Kaido didn't care about the gold coins scattered on the ground; he enjoyed the thrill of the killing and the satisfaction of crushing the so-called "God's Guard" like insects.

Seeing this, Whitebeard Newgate's previously wistful look vanished instantly. Although he despised such wanton plunder, he knew very well that his underlings needed supplies to survive.

"Gurarara, since we've all gone mad, let's have a good time!"

At Newgate's command, the crew members on the Moby Dick roared and swept towards the treasure vault behind God Valley.

What excites the pirates the most are the Celestial Dragons who usually hide in the Holy Land of Mary Geoise and whose true forms are never seen.

At this moment, these men and women who called themselves gods were lying in the mud in a sorry state. Their expensive, white silk protective suits were torn to shreds and covered with dirt and blood.

"Help! I am a god! I am the heir of the Charmaco family!" A Celestial Dragon, who was as fat as a ball, screamed in terror, but instead of being rescued, he was met with the predatory gazes of a group of pirates.

"God? I'm going to catch God!"

A fierce pirate grabbed the Celestial Dragon by the hair and lifted him off the ground.

"Guys, look! These are those high and mighty Celestial Dragons! They don't look much different from us, except they're a bit fleshier!"

"Hey, tell me, how much do you think you could sell a living Celestial Dragon for at an underground auction house?"

This question instantly ignited a frenzy in the entire audience.

The pirates all stopped what they were doing, their eyes revealing an extremely terrifying greed. In the black market, a slave of a rare race could sell for tens of millions of Berries, and a beautiful female slave could sell for hundreds of millions.

But what if it were the "Celestial Dragons," who represent the highest power in the world and whose ocean has never been traded in eight hundred years?

That is truly priceless!

They don't even need to sell them; just kidnapping one Celestial Dragon is enough to extort billions, or even tens of billions, of Berries from the World Government!

Brian and Golden Lion have already done this before, it works!

"Tie them up alive! Tie up all these fat pigs in white clothes!"

"That female Celestial Dragon is quite beautiful. Don't kill her. Take her back to the ship. From now on, she'll be my laundry slave!"

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The pirates laughed maniacally, hurling the most vulgar insults at these former "gods."

A Celestial Dragon woman covered her face in terror, only to be slapped to the ground by a pirate. Her exquisite jewelry was violently torn off, along with half of her ear.

What should have been a tragic and heroic end at God Valley has instead turned into an extremely absurd, bloody, and highly efficient island-wide looting operation.

Upon witnessing this scene, the slaves, who had been enslaved for so long, roared with vengeance. They picked up the broken weapons on the ground and charged towards their former masters.

The cries of slaves, the screams of Celestial Dragons, and the maniacal laughter of pirates intertwined in this valley abandoned by the gods, weaving a funeral dirge for the complete collapse of the old era.

As Shiki the Golden Lion said, the mountain collapsed, the shackles broke, and the ocean was in complete chaos.

The extreme pleasure brought by this chaos made every surviving pirate feel an unprecedented sense of exhilaration. They trampled, danced, and feasted on the World Government's 800-year-old face.

Every pirate's pockets were stuffed with gold, and every one of them had the gleam of outlaws in their eyes. The air was thick with the pungent smell of gunpowder, the nauseating stench of blood, and the rich, greedy scent of Berries that could make any outlaw ooze greed from the very core of their being.

Before the smoke of battle had dissipated with the sea breeze, the once solemn and sacred holy land was completely turned into a playground for bandits.

Rocks' earth-shattering self-destruction was like a starting gun piercing the sky, not only shattering a corner of the Red Line, but also shattering the last shackle of rules in everyone's hearts.

God Valley is weeping, while the pirates are reveling.

In this blood-red twilight, the remnants of the Rocks Pirates proclaimed the arrival of a new era to the world in the most barbaric way.

In this extremely chaotic situation, Brian's movements were undoubtedly the fastest and most precise.

He had no intention of giving those three so-called "old comrades" much time to think. While Shiki the Golden Lion was still laughing wildly in the sky, marveling at the arrival of freedom, and Newgate the Whitebeard was still feeling the aftermath of the bloodbath at Mount Hu, the figures below Brian Mo had already moved.

Several streaks of light, radiating an aura of destruction powerful enough to chill the World Government, abandoned their opponents, or, after striking them in terror, were summoned and refused further attacks. They simultaneously turned and pierced the most prosperous and heavily guarded core area of ​​the God Valley castle, the Celestial Dragons' foundation on the island and the source of their true wealth.

Many Celestial Dragons had not yet escaped, or rather, they were still living a life of debauchery inside, ignoring the CP0 members urging them to leave, and continuing to do as they pleased, having a wild party in the castle.

Raishia, a monster girl in the form of a Thunder Dragon of the Mythical Beast type, is now in mid-air in a stunning half-human, half-dragon form. Her long hair, which flashes like lightning, dances in the gale, and as the lightning wings on her back flap, they emit a dragon roar that shatters eardrums.

With each flap of its enormous thunder wings, hundreds and thousands of crimson and blue arcs of electricity were released. These arcs seemed to possess a spirit of their own, precisely carpet-bombing the Celestial Dragons' defensive fortifications in front of them.

Those expensive iron gates, which were usually strong enough to withstand direct fire from naval guns, were as fragile as a sheet of water-soaked paper in the face of Reshia's extremely high-pressure dragon breath lightning. They were instantly melted into a shapeless pile of scrap iron by the intense heat.

"Hurry up, everyone. The master has given instructions."

Rachel's cool and domineering voice echoed throughout the thunderous arena, her bright golden vertical pupils gleaming with predatory excitement.

"Take away everything that shines, is studded with diamonds, or glitters with jewels. As for the livestock that dare to block the way, send them directly to their Creator."

With a casual wave of her hand, the lightning emanating from her five fingers transformed into thousands of dazzling chains, instantly binding together the blasted, mountain-like piles of top-grade treasure chests. She then used the magnetic attraction of the lightning to forcibly suspend them in mid-air.

Since Figarand Garin had been forced to retreat with his remaining troops and even had to deal with his son's personal affairs, Reshia was now completely free to do so. Upon receiving the order, she naturally rushed to join the looting team.

Reshia was the fastest, followed by the familiar team of ancient monster girls who carried out more thorough looting and even dealt with the smaller monsters.