One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 236 Gods always reside at the highest level! Even in pleasure, and even in death!

In the shadows beneath Resia, another kind of terror is spreading.

The six ancient monster girls left their respective battlefields and began to use their skills to carry out a highly efficient "precision harvest" inside the castle.

As a dragon girl, Ella possesses unparalleled brute strength and defense. She smashed through a castle's load-bearing wall with her shoulder and carried an entire row of extremely heavy sea stone safes on her shoulder like building blocks.

With each step she took with her powerful long legs, the land abandoned by the gods trembled. Ella didn't need to count the treasures; she believed that whatever was inside a safe would never disappoint her or its owner.

Mia, the snake girl Lamia, displayed a completely different art of plunder. Her snake tail, which was more than ten meters long, glided nimbly through the vault, and the complex laser arrays and traps were no match for her.

Mia flicked her scarlet tongue, using her thermosensitive vision to search for the smallest but most expensive objects: the various ancient artifact rings worn by Celestial Dragons, and the top-secret documents that were kept in secret.

She not only took away the treasure, but also plundered the secrets that the world government was trying to bury.

Feng Lan, the swollen-headed dragon maiden, became a violent demolition machine. With her head bowed, her crown, hard enough to shatter warships, became her best tool for clearing the way. Any thick wall, any hidden compartment, crumbled under Feng Lan's onslaught.

She didn't look at the road; she only looked in the direction of the treasure. Even a hidden treasure buried deep underground would be violently smashed open by the wind and rain.

Complementing her is Iwahime, an Ankylosaurus girl whose back is covered with armor as thick as mountains. She doesn't need to attack; she is the strongest cargo tank.

The treasures that Ella and Fenglan had looted were all neatly piled on Yanfei's back armor. She moved slowly, like a small walking vault, and no matter how the pirates fought outside, they could not shake her in the slightest.

Aura, the lizard girl, is responsible for cleaning up the "little rats" hiding in the shadows.

Her skin blended perfectly with the shadows of the castle, and any World Government agent who attempted to steal the treasure in the chaos would be instantly stabbed in the throat by her deadly poisoned dagger.

Aura wasn't in a hurry to move the items; she was more like an elegant scavenger. As she collected the various valuable ornaments from the deceased's body, she scanned the surroundings with her cold eyes, making sure that no treasure belonging to the owner would be stolen.

As for the final two-legged flying dragon girl, Flying Snow, she remained vigilant in the sky, occasionally diving down to destroy and plunder the highest point of the castle, and occasionally even killing one or two Celestial Dragons who were living a life of debauchery at the top of the castle.

God, after all, must always be at the highest level, even in the face of pleasure and death.

Although these six ancient monster girls were far fewer in number than the thousands of crazed pirates, their efficiency was many times that of the rabble. While ordinary pirates were still fighting tooth and nail for a gold brick, Brian's monster girl squad had already emptied nearly half of the core resources of God Valley.

Inside the castle, the cries of the slaves and the screams of the Celestial Dragons were nothing more than background music to these monster girls. They only had their master's orders and the high-end resources that shone with a captivating luster.

Looking down at everything from the air, Rachel smiled contemptuously. She saw the group of pirates in the distance looting ordinary property and even arguing over a few Berries, and she couldn't help but find it amusing.

The true value of God Valley—its immense wealth and even its top-tier Devil Fruits—had already been largely looted by the sisters at Brian's behest.

The feast of dividing the spoils in God Valley reached its climax within half an hour after Rocks' fall. Brian's almost efficient looting of the monster girl completely ignited the last bit of pride in the remaining pirates.

"Brian, you bastard, you're too ruthless! You're not even going to leave me a drop of soup? Men, charge! Tear down those castles in the south that look like tombs! If any of the Celestial Dragons inside dare to resist, break their legs first before you take their stuff."

"Yes, Captain!"

The monster girl's efficiency made Shiki the Golden Lion's eyes almost bleed with rage. He cursed loudly, and the violent aura accumulated from years of killing exploded instantly. He swung his two famous swords, Sakura Jū and Kōku, fiercely.

Shiki's entire body was like a golden missile, tearing through the smoke-filled sky of God Valley. His cloak fluttered in the gale, and his long, lion-like hair flew wildly, carrying with it a sky full of island debris, heading straight for the Celestial Dragons' core castle complex to the south of God Valley.

As Shiki sped along, he frantically activated the power of the Float-Float Fruit. Driven by his will, more than a dozen giant rock formations, weighing tens of thousands of tons and forcibly pulled out of the earth's crust due to Rocks' self-destruction, became the most terrifying battering ram in his hands.

These rock formations, with the force of Mount Tai pressing down, roared down from ten thousand meters in the sky and crashed down on the defensive fortifications that were still trying to close their doors and hold on, relying on the thick city walls to resist. In an instant, dust rose up on the southern battlefield, and there were deafening crashes of buildings collapsing everywhere.

"Heh heh heh heh, is this what you call the abode of the gods? Before gravity, it's nothing but a pile of rubble."

Shiki laughed maniacally as he swooped down, his famous sword flashing and taking the lives of several agents with each strike. His Flying Pirates crew swarmed into the ruins like locusts, frantically prying off the rubies embedded in the walls.

On the western battlefield, the atmosphere was heavy and oppressive. While Whitebeard Newgate's obsession with treasure wasn't as morbid as Shiki's and Linlin's, the group of middle-aged squad members behind him were no pushovers.

Most of these men came from impoverished backgrounds, and their thirst for wealth was fully ignited at this moment in order to support their families back home. To feed their future extended families, this future maritime overlord also displayed a rare and ruthless plundering nature.

Newgate took a deep breath, his arm muscles bulging like granite, and he swung the massive Murakumogiri sword, unleashing a shockwave powerful enough to shatter space itself.

"Although I'm not particularly interested in those shiny little stones, now that the road has been opened, it wouldn't be right not to bring back some souvenirs. Men, take whatever you want, and I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong."

With Newgate's command, the Whitebeard Pirates' elite troops surged forth like a burst dam, instantly flooding the western port trading area.

This place stores the finest specialties from all over the world that were presented as tribute to the Celestial Dragons. These are luxuries that ordinary people could never see in several lifetimes, ranging from rare red corals collected from 10,000 meters below the sea to a full set of military equipment sufficient to arm a medium-sized country, and even the finest wines from the South China Sea that are vacuum-preserved.

Whitebeard's henchmen didn't even spare the barrels of liquor, carrying them case by case onto the Moby Dick. Newgate watched the excited kids, a hint of indulgence flashing in his eyes, but his Murakumogiri didn't stop, each swing carving a shortcut to wealth for the children.

If Shiki is raging and Newgate is solid, then Charlotte Linlin from the northern battlefield is a true catastrophe.

Lingling's massive body rampaged through the northern castle district. With each heavy step she took, she created huge cracks in the already fragile ground. She was like a tireless human steamroller, and any obstacle in her path would be instantly shattered.

"Desserts! And all those pretty clothes! They're all mine! Anyone who dares touch my stuff, I'll drain their lifespan dry."

Lingling laughed maniacally, her shrill voice almost shattering eardrums. She didn't need any crowbars or sophisticated lock-picking skills; she would simply blast any treasure room she set her sights on with a "Wei Guo" attack.

The thick beam of sword energy instantly pierced through several layers of walls, flattening and crushing the Celestial Dragons, guards, and ornate decorations hiding behind them.

Beside her, Zeus, the thundercloud, unleashed a dense barrage of lightning, turning the naval agents who attempted to ambush her into charred remains, while Prometheus, the blazing sun, radiated temperatures of thousands of degrees, transforming the northern garden into a raging sea of ​​fire.

Lingling grabbed a gold jar studded with diamonds, stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it a few times, then spat it out with a look of disgust and continued searching for a better target.

The young Kaido, known as the "Demon Monster," followed closely behind, wielding a massive spiked club. His eyes held no interest in treasure, only the pure pleasure derived from slaughter.

Every World Government agent he targeted, no matter how skilled in martial arts, was smashed into a mangled pulp within three moves. His savage physical strength sent chills down the spines of the surrounding pirates.

"Hmm, the blood from the Valley of the Gods really does taste different."

Kaido laughed wildly and slammed a Celestial Dragon's guard into the distant sea of ​​fire with his club.

The three high-ranking officials launched a carpet-bombing raid on God Valley from the south, west, and north. Coupled with Brian and his monster girl army moving freely in the central castle area, this island, which once symbolized the world's highest authority, has now been completely transformed into a huge, open-air, bloody slaughterhouse.

After their shackles were smashed, the slaves joined the revelry, venting their years of pent-up resentment with the most primal violence.

The Celestial Dragons' sharp, usually arrogant voices were now nothing but desperate pleas for mercy.

The old order was utterly trampled into the mud amidst the clanging of gold, the shattering of flesh and blood, and the lawless laughter of the pirates.

Faced with the pirates' near-destructive, ruthless plundering, the remnants of the Navy and the World Government finally regained a sliver of rationality as law enforcers amidst extreme chaos and despair.

Garp and Sengoku, already somewhat dejected, stood on a high ground, overlooking the devastated Valley of the Gods. The once solemn holy land, the hunting ground of the gods high in the clouds, was now being torn apart piece by piece by pirates, like dismembering a giant beast.

Looking at those thugs laughing wildly, carrying Celestial Dragons' secret treasures on their shoulders and in their hands, the two men's eyes were almost bursting with rage.

"We can't let them keep taking it like this, absolutely not!"

Sengoku's voice was hoarse with extreme anger, and his chest heaved violently.

"If these trash steal all of God Valley's underwear today, if these criminals trample on the bloodline of the Celestial Dragons, then the dignity we, the Navy, bear will truly be utterly ruined, and we'll never be able to wash it clean!"

Sengoku let out a roar that shook the battlefield. He took a deep breath, and the Buddha's true form, which had been somewhat dimmed due to continuous high-intensity battles, barely managed to coalesce again at this moment.

Although the enormous golden Buddha statue looked somewhat illusory, and even fluctuated slightly at its edges, the sacred golden light it emitted still illuminated half of the dim battlefield in an instant.

He took a sudden step forward and delivered a powerful palm strike to the group of raiders below who were descending into madness.

"The Buddha's shockwave!"

A massive, solid shockwave swept out, compressing the air to its limit in an instant. A group of pirates, who were carrying a huge treasure chest and had greedy smiles on their faces, didn't even have time to scream before they were blasted into dust by this terrifying Buddhist light, turning into dust along with their gold and silver treasures.

Meanwhile, Garp, standing to the side, became even more silent and terrifying.

He remained silent, only his iron fists crackling with a dense, almost black, top-tier Armament Haki that crackled with black electricity. His footsteps pounded deep craters into the ground, and each punch was accompanied by a deafening explosion of air.

Unlike Sengoku, Garp did not deal with the ordinary henchmen; his gaze remained fixed on the key figures who could determine the course of the battle.

His figure moved across the battlefield with the speed of a phantom teleportation, instantly smashing through dozens of broken walls and rushing directly towards Shiki the Golden Lion, who was setting fire to the Celestial Dragons' palace and planning to take advantage of the chaos.

"Shiki, I'm not dead yet. This place is not for you, a scruffy lion, to be the landlord."

Garp's roar was like a thunderclap, exploding across the battlefield and causing the approaching pirates to cover their ears in pain.

He twisted his waist suddenly in mid-air and unleashed his power. His iron fist, powerful enough to shatter mountains and churn the seas, slammed into Shiki's face with the rage that had been suppressed throughout the entire battle.

Shiki felt the fierce wind behind his head, and his expression changed instantly. He could feel the killing intent contained in that punch; it was Garp's resolute determination to return all the humiliation of God Valley to the pirates with a single blow.

"Heh heh heh, you old mad dog, aren't you in your coffin yet?"

Although Shiki was arrogant, he did not dare to be careless in his actions. Sakura and Muku suddenly crossed in front of him to block.

boom! ! !

The two top-tier Conqueror's Haki and Armament Haki clashed directly in mid-air, and the energy shockwaves that erupted at that moment formed a visible, transparent ring-shaped impact that swept outwards in all directions.

Dozens of exquisite Celestial Dragon statues, which had not yet been stolen by the pirates and were extremely expensive, instantly collapsed into dust under the aftershocks of this shockwave.