One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 241 The Final Feast of Spoils, Four Top-Tier Fruits, Four Battles for Them

The three afterimages of the bear, Ivakov, and the dragon disappearing into the end of the thunderclouds only caused the monsters standing at the pinnacle of the world to lose their senses for half a second in this void shattered by domineering power.

In this grand feast that could tear a bloody hole in eight hundred years of theocratic rule, the escape of a few lowly slaves was nothing more than a minor flaw in a magnificent symphony for these ambitious and powerful individuals.

What truly made their blood vessels bulge and the flames of their "ambition" swell wildly were the four top-tier Devil Fruits that lay quietly in the center of the altar, their strange and alluring luster reflecting amidst the jagged rubble and viscous blood.

With the Paw-Paw Fruit stolen, the exquisite fruit box, which was originally considered the World Government's exclusive possession and fiercely guarded by the Knights of God, had already been completely scattered on the ground by Brian's violent punch.

Amidst the flying sawdust, besides the Mythical Zoan-type Azure Dragon Fruit that Brian's deep eyes had been determined to obtain from beginning to end, radiating a strong dragon's might, there were also three rare treasures that were also among the pinnacle of Paramecia and Logia types.

They rolled along the cracks in the altar, each ray of light seemingly tempting the deepest greed in the hearts of these thugs, pushing this spoils-sharing drama to its climax.

The first one was the "Diamond-Diamond Fruit," which shimmered with a semi-transparent luster like stars and had an outer shell hard enough to withstand direct slashes from ordinary Armament Haki. Its appearance caused the Whitebeard Squad members, who were about to retreat, to gasp in shock.

The surface of this fruit radiates a dazzling brilliance that can transform everything, even the user themselves, into diamond, the hardest substance in the world.

It lay there quietly, as if silently declaring that possessing it was equivalent to possessing the strongest defense and the sharpest attack path on this sea. For pirates who pursued ultimate physical skills and head-on combat, this was simply the ultimate armor they dreamed of.

The second one is the "Hot-Hot Fruit," which radiates a fiery, star-like light and is covered with patterns resembling solar flares.

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At this point, although Lingling already possessed the Soul-Soul Fruit, this top-tier Paramecia-type fruit, which grants the user the ability to manipulate temperatures of tens of thousands of degrees and even burn the atmosphere, was undoubtedly the best reward for her "children" and subordinates who desperately needed the power to nourish them.

The intense heat emanating from the fruit caused the air to refract violently, as if even the space itself was about to melt from the raging heatwave.

The last one is the "Magnetic Fruit," which emits a faint blue-purple light and is covered with lines that evoke electromagnetic rhythms.

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The magnetic field around the fruit had completely spiraled out of control, drawing in the broken muskets and swords on the battlefield, and even causing the metal buckles on the armor of the elite naval soldiers to tremble violently.

It represents absolute dominion over the metal element, and the terrifying power to instantly raise an iron fortress or destroy an invincible fleet. For Shiki the Golden Lion, who aspires to rule the sky and needs a large amount of steel machinery to arm his floating kingdom, this is simply a war god engine tailor-made for him by God.

The Drill-Drill Fruit, the Heat-Heat Fruit, the Magnet-Magnet Fruit, and the Fish-Fish Fruit (Mythical Zoan, Azure Dragon Mode) that Brian's gaze was fixed on from beginning to end, make a total of four fruits.

The name of each of these fruits will be a weighty page in the future annals of the ocean. At this moment, they tumbled along the cracks in the altar, each ray of light seeming to entice the deepest greed in the hearts of these thugs.

"Absolutely—absolutely no more can be allowed to take anything away. This is the final line of justice!"

Sengoku's eyes were wide open, his eyes filled with spiderweb-like blood vessels due to extreme anger. The huge golden Buddha statue that stood on the altar ruins was now showing shocking fine cracks on its surface due to the excessive output of domineering aura. Golden fragments peeled off his sacred body like dust.

Sengoku knew better than anyone that the Paw-Paw Fruit being taken away by that slave brat was already an indelible disgrace since the founding of the Navy. If the remaining four ultimate fruits, which were enough to determine the fate of the sea, were to be divided up by these four lawless demon kings, then today's "God Valley Defense War," which was a gamble with the dignity of the World Government, would completely degenerate into a farce that would make the whole world laugh.

"The Impact of Buddha on the Vast World!"

With a tragic roar, Zhan Guo unleashed both palms simultaneously, as if gazing at the moon through a window. In an instant, the golden shockwave was no longer a single, directional attack, but transformed into rings of tangible golden tides, spreading wildly in all directions with overwhelming pressure.

This force not only wanted to push away the pirates, but also attempted to build a vacuum defense wall around the four fruits, forcibly shaking away the fingertips of all those who coveted them.

However, in the face of these bloodthirsty monsters, the so-called "wall of justice" is as fragile as paper.

"Oh my god, Sengoku, with your frail, almost falling-off body, you think you can stop me from having the lunch I've been dreaming of? Who do you think you are?!"

Charlotte Linlin grinned maliciously, her massive body, as large as a small mountain, transformed into a shadow that streaked across the sky at breakneck speed, supported by Zeus, the thundercloud. At this moment, Linlin had already fallen into a frenzy for power and wealth, and Prometheus roared madly on her shoulder, the originally crimson flames taking on a destructive purple hue due to extreme compression.

"Heavenly Fire - Scorching Purgatory!"

Lingling unleashed a powerful punch, and the scorching flames transformed into a colossal wall of fire that stretched from the sky to the earth. With a teeth-grinding hiss, it actually neutralized most of Sengoku's golden shockwave. The heatwave instantly boiled the surrounding seawater, sending plumes of white mist rising into the air.

Lingling's goal was always very clear: the "Hot Fruit" that emitted flare patterns and was constantly pulsating with destructive heat.

"My children will love this fruit; it is destined to become the most brilliant sun in the world."

Lingling stretched out her enormous hand, brimming with terrifying power. Her fingertips, driven by intense desire, even emitted a tangible, soul-powerful pressure. This oppressive force, targeting the very instincts of living beings, caused the hearts of several agents guarding the fruit to shatter instantly. Her hand, like a dark cloud, seemed poised to seize the scorching fruit.

"Want the fruit? That top-tier stuff, if I set my sights on it, it's mine. Lingling, whether your life is tough enough or not, you'll have to ask the knife in my hand."

Shiki the Golden Lion let out a maniacal laugh, drawing a strange arc in the air. He did not confront Linlin's soul fire head-on, but instead pressed his left hand down sharply. The famous swords "Sakura Ju" and "Kokuro" in his hand drew two golden rainbows that were a hundred meters long in the air.

"Lion's Might - Earth Sweep - Metal Torrent!"

The altar's originally solid stone slabs began to churn and surge like ocean waves under the unreasonable power of the floating fruit.

Moreover, Shikina's keen senses detected the "Magnetic Fruit's" craving for metal. He seized the opportunity and used gravity to forcibly pull all the broken flintlock guns, shattered heavy armor, and even the wreckage of sunken naval warships within a radius of several miles into the air in that instant.

Countless steel slag fragments gathered and compressed in the air, forming a huge metal sphere with a diameter of 100 meters. Like a miniature planet falling, it crashed madly toward the magnetic fruit that emitted a faint blue light.

"This power that commands all iron is perfect for me! With it, I can build a truly eternal and heavily armed aerial fortress on the sea, and the whole world will tremble in my shadow!"

Shiki laughed wildly, his white hair standing on end in the gale, making him look like a god of gravity. However, just as the metal sphere was about to engulf the fruit, a jet-black afterimage appeared on his side as if by teleportation.

"Shiki, I'm not dead yet! This sea isn't yours to be a landlord!"

That's Garp! Half of the Justice Cloak on this naval hero's body had turned to ashes, but his iron fists, which were wrapped in black and red lightning and had almost materialized Armament Haki to the extreme, slammed heavily onto Shiki's crossed sword blade.

when--!

A deafening metallic clang resounded through the sky, and the circular air pressure wave generated by the collision of the two powerful forces instantly turned the pirates and agents within hundreds of meters who were trying to take advantage of the chaos into pools of blurred blood mist.

Although Shiki managed to stabilize himself thanks to his flight ability, the Magnet-Magnet Fruit was still bouncing among the rubble under the chaotic pull of gravity and magnetism, slowly moving towards him.

On the western side of this chaotic battlefield, Edward Newgate, who had remained as calm as a mountain, finally moved. The Murakumogiri in his hand emitted a low, yet soul-shattering, hum.

"Since it's about dividing the spoils, I can't just stand by and watch this life-saving treasure fall into the hands of you selfish lunatics!"

Whitebeard's broad, bare back, like a city wall, had every muscle taut and pulsating like a coiled dragon, and the huge scar across his back looked ferocious and majestic in the firelight.

He wasn't after that vague and elusive power, but the members of his squad behind him, those kids he considered "family," needed this absolute defense to weather the storms to come.

His gaze was fixed on the "Diamond-Diamond Fruit," a crystal-clear fruit whose shimmering luster seemed to deflect all attacks and whose defensive power was said to be the best in the world.

"Gurgle, gurgle, all of you who dare to block my way, get out of my way!"

Whitebeard took a huge step forward, the massive footprint causing the ground to crack. Murakumogiri slammed into the void ahead, the air cracking under the weight of the blade.

Click—!

The entire space was like a canvas torn apart by a tremendous force, covered with hideous white cracks. The terrifying shockwave blasted out in a fan shape, shattering the three members of the Divine Knights who were blocking the way with the determination to commit suicide, along with their supposedly toughest holy armor.

"Newgate, this is the Valley of the Gods, a land bestowed by the gods, not your backyard for savages to run wild."

Despite the excruciating pain from Brian's severe injury, Galin returned to the bloody red mist, his Griffin sword unleashing a final, brutal, and desolate crimson pressure as he attempted to sever the white-bearded man's arm.

The two exchanged blows for dozens of rounds in the center of the altar, amidst flying rocks and opening and closing cracks in the ground. The collision of sword energy and shockwaves caused the entire giant tower to emit a mournful cry before it collapsed.

In that tiny fraction of a second, when Garin's sword strike faltered due to the eruption of his injuries, Newgate's large left hand reached out and grabbed at the ground. The directional suction generated by the shockwave within a very small area precisely penetrated the smoke and dust, lifting up the radiant Diamond Fruit.

As he closed his fingers, Newgate gently tucked it into his arms.

"I'll accept the first one!"

Whitebeard stood proudly in the raging wind, Murakumogiri swept across once more, cutting off all the covetous gazes around him. At this moment, the future strongest man in the world from the original work, with his unparalleled aura, took the lead in the chaotic battle!

Of course, the core of the entire competition, and the place where the tension was so high it could ignite the air, always revolved around the Fish-Fish Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Azure Dragon form, which lay quietly in the center of the altar, emitting a faint blue light.

This fruit is not only a rare mythical beast, but also represents a heaven-defying power that allows one to transform into a divine dragon, control wind, clouds, thunder, and lightning, and breathe fire and calamity.

Brian's deep, metallic black wings flapped suddenly, and he moved like a black shadow walking on the edge of matter, darting freely through the gaps in the chaotic battle. His movements were so elegant that they didn't seem like he was robbing, but rather like he was strolling in his own backyard. His fingertips had already touched the cold, dragon-scale-patterned skin of the fruit.

"That's mine!!! Brian, let go of me!"

A beast-like roar, even bordering on hysteria and madness, suddenly came from the side and behind.

The young Kaido, a trainee pirate who was still somewhat green but possessed a monstrous talent, was covered in blood, his hideous wounds were bulging, and his eyes were filled with terrifying bloodshot veins.

For Kaido, other Paramecia or Logia types are nothing more than icing on the cake. Only this blue fruit is the target that his intuition, deep in his blood, is screaming for. It is the only ticket for him to break the shackles of fate and become stronger.

His jet-black spiked club, named "Eight Precepts," was wrapped with the maximum Armament Haki he could unleash at this moment. Due to his astonishing grip strength, Kaido's hand had already split open, and warm blood dripped down the club, which at this moment became a catalyst to ignite his ferocity.

"Brian! Give it to me! I want to become stronger! I'm going to kill all these arrogant bastards!"

Kaido, like a mad rhinoceros, completely ignored the golden Buddhist light that Sengoku was sending from his side, a light powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks. He let the shockwave explode into a cloud of blood mist behind him, determined to use his brute force to rush towards Brian.

Brian turned his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over Kaido's ferocious face, a playful yet cold mockery playing on his lips. He had little patience for this man, later revered as the "King of the Beasts." In his eyes, Kaido was nothing more than a brute whose brain had been clouded by ambition, a man who only knew how to wield a club.

"Want it? You'll have to see if you're alive to get it."