I guarded Impel Down for a hundred years in the pirate world.

The mark of a Celestial Dragon's slave!

[Prisoner: Crisissi]

[Rank: SSR4]

[Status: Under Attack]

Crime Index: 16

[Participation rate in the arrest: 100%]

[Optional Benefits: Armament Haki, Cooking Skills, Swordsmanship, Navigation Skills, Begging]

[Characters and events...]

A crime index of 16 points changed Rocks and his pirate crew. Not bad, Figo thought with a smile, but still said:

"Twenty years ago, I freed you from the Celestial Dragons, not so you could become a pirate."

"W-what?"

Chapter 81 The King's Final Act

Over 25 years, Figo escaped from Impel Down nearly 20 times. How could he possibly resist stealing from a few Celestial Dragons even once?

However, at that time he was not ready to turn against the World Government again, so he used some tricks, especially when Kong, who was chasing him, did not yet have the strength of an admiral and the crew members had not yet been trained. Any storm could buy Figo enough time.

Of course, there were other methods involved as well; he wouldn't just foolishly try to steal from Celestial Dragons every time he left Impel Down. In various ways, over 25 years, Figo attacked Celestial Dragons seven times, capturing and killing nine of them.

The World Government was furious, but they were unable to find the culprit. In the end, they could only judge from some clues that the attacker was suspected to be a Mink, which led to the name "Moonlight Hunter" spreading throughout the seas and reduced the frequency of the Celestial Dragons' travels.

As for those who had become slaves of the Celestial Dragons, some of them were already resigned to death. Figo didn't have time to save them all, so he did what he could and saved those who could be saved.

Krissi was the boy he rescued during his first attack on the Celestial Dragons 20 years ago. The fact that he had survived to this day and grown to this extent made Figo somewhat happy.

This is the change he brought to the world.

The handcuffs binding Crisisi had been loosened, and he had regained some of his strength, but he no longer had any intention of escaping with Locke.

He stared blankly at Figo: "It's...it's you...no, he should be a Mink..."

No, for such a powerful person, putting on a disguise is nothing more than easy.

He had an answer in his heart, and for a moment he was shocked and surprised, but also full of guilt.

"I'm sorry, I thought..."

"Keep an eye on your captain."

Figo said something and turned to face the King of Gluttony. The buildings on the island had long since crumbled to dust; there was nothing else to eat, so the King of Gluttony could only eat dirt.

In just a minute or two, he had already eaten his way out of a valley, and his body had grown to a terrifying height of 300 meters. His thighs, which were tens of meters thick and over 100 meters tall, were like pillars supporting the sky, and the hair on his legs was like a tree!

Before he could grab a handful of soil and put it in his mouth, Figo's figure suddenly flashed into the soil in his palm, as if he were about to enter the belly of the Gluttonous King along with the soil.

But at this moment, the Gluttony King's hand suddenly stopped, his irrational eyes slowly regained their clarity, and his huge eyes focused on Figo.

The way to stop the King of Gluttony from developing pica is simple: no matter how irrational he becomes, he will never eat people or put them in his mouth!

But because his subordinates were afraid of being crushed to death and dared not face that gaping maw, the Gluttonous King still had a record of devouring towns dozens of times!

"I've eaten a bellyful of dirt again." He sighed, his voice booming like thunder. "I haven't lost control since I disbanded the pirate crew 15 years ago. I've almost completely forgotten this terrible, nightmarish past. Gaston Figo, why didn't you stop me sooner?"

"You realized long ago that you couldn't control yourself, yet you still wouldn't stop attacking, and now you're asking me to stop you sooner?" Figo retorted.

"Indeed." The King of Gluttony exhaled two jets of air from his enormous nostrils and said, "Even though I hated the feeling of eating dirt so much, in the end, when I stopped eating it, I felt a little regretful. Do you think this ending was already destined when I ate my first mouthful of dirt at the age of six to survive?"

“This is your choice, it didn’t have to be this way,” Figo said.

"Yes, but in the past 90 years, although I have eaten all kinds of delicious food, I have never eaten prison food, and I really don't want to taste it." The physical exertion brought about by the super-giant body made the King of Gluttony's breathing become heavier and more rapid.

"Indeed... he's a bit tired of living."

"Thank you for your help. Now, be careful of the final blow from this old man of the old era—Gaston Figo, the only king of this world!!"

With a wave of its enormous hand, Figo, sluggish with mud and sand, hurtled straight ahead.

The Gluttonous King's already 300-meter-tall body expanded again, to 400 meters, 500 meters, and 800 meters!

His enormous body blotted out the sky, and his terrifying weight caused the ground to sink deep! A broad smile graced his massive face, and his two mountain-like hands were clasped together as he bent forward and clenched them tightly!

Lying on the ground, looking dazed, Chrissyton was horrified. He turned and lunged at the unconscious Lox, desperately trying to pull him away.

Sensing the danger, Saint Tecotamp, who had fled back to the silver-white boat on the sea, solemnly drew his sword. Beside him, Silverfoot quickly pushed his hands diagonally upwards, and a silver sphere appeared, protecting him and Saint Tecotamp within it.

Figo, who had crashed to the ground, looked up and faced the five-fingered mountain that blocked all his escape routes, and swung his fists toward the sky!

As the fist was swung, two powerful rectangular shockwaves shot out from the fist, clearing away the gale-force winds as the giant palm fell, and slammed into the giant palm.

But... it shattered in an instant!

The giant hand descended, finally colliding with Figo's two fists. In an instant, the overwhelming pressure caused Figo to bend over, spitting out blood, yet a smile appeared on his lips.

The ground shattered layer by layer, but his legs remained firmly planted, and he straightened his back little by little!

To fulfill each other's wishes? It's more like mutual fulfillment.

Thank you for choosing to witness my ascent to the summit with your life at the last moment!

He gradually lifted his legs off the ground, his feet making a series of popping sounds as he used Moonwalk to raise the giant's hands until he overturned the giant!

boom--

From the sky, starting from the point where the giant and Figo collided, the ground seemed to be swept by a tsunami, and the destructive force smoothed out the craters left by the battle!

It was like a missile exploding!

The island of Joy Street, like ripples on a lake, cracked inch by inch, and the spreading fissures and abysses finally disintegrated it completely!

Some of the flying rocks even turned into fireballs due to friction during their flight, quickly burning and extinguishing themselves. The surrounding sea was also pushed away by this terrifying force!

The gale carried the seawater far into the distance, and the waves rolled in the sea for thousands of miles around. The pirates and civilians on the islands in this area all hid in horror, not daring to witness this apocalyptic scene!

……

The terrifying impact lasted for nearly half an hour. Pleasure Street was completely erased from the map, and the churning seawater in the distance gradually surged back, as if trying to smooth over the scars on the ocean. From the center of the abyss-like crater, indistinct sounds came.

"I already said I don't want to go to jail, so why are you still handcuffing me?"

"You've already given me a glorious ending, so please don't mind my little hobby."

Figo sat on the ground, his hands locked together with those of the Gluttonous King lying on the ground. The Gluttonous King had now regained his five-meter height, but his once mountain of flesh had become incredibly thin, so thin that you could see the bones, and his belly was even ruptured, faintly revealing his slowly beating heart.

That last blow burned away all his fat, energy, and life!

“Lingling is luckier than me. Take good care of her,” he murmured.

"Given her condition, how can I possibly worry about her? Of course I'll take good care of her."

A smile tugged at the wrinkled old face of the Gluttonous King, then he suddenly asked with concern, "Do you think I'll be able to eat my fill in my next life?"

"Sure, even if you eat a lot, you'll be full."

"No, I shouldn't eat too much. I was so thin when I died. I just hope I can eat less in my next life and not eat so much."

Figo remained silent.

After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "You said that when you were six years old, after you killed the children who wanted to eat you, you ran away. Is that true?"

The Gluttonous King could only manage a weak smile on his gaunt face, unable to answer any further.

wow-

The sea rolls back.

Bury the kings of the old era.

Chapter 82 Justice from the Heart

[Prisoner: Masas Garrulin]

[Rank: SSR7]

Status: Dead

Crime Index: 585

[Participation rate in the arrest: 100%]

[Optional Benefits: Cooking Skills, Observation Haki, Brewing, Devil Fruit Development, Captain]

[Characters and events...]

Using Moonwalk to leap through the air, Figo's heart was still churning with emotion. It took him a while to look away from the prison files and turn to look at Crisisi, who was flying in the distance carrying Lockes.

The shock still lingered on his face. Noticing Figo's gaze, he took the initiative to fly to Figo's side on his Wind and Fire Wheels.

"You just had a chance to run with him."

Krissi lowered her head and said, "I've heard about you from the captain. I think there must be some misunderstanding between you and him. You wouldn't be a liar if you dared to kill a Celestial Dragon 20 years ago. And now that I know you saved me, I can't let you down."

“Rocks definitely wants to escape. If I don’t disappoint him, I will disappoint him.”

“I know.” A look of shame appeared on Chrissy’s handsome face. “I’m sorry to Captain Rocks. When he wakes up, I will explain everything to him and apologize.”

Figo said, "Don't worry about it for now. It's really unseemly for me to be jumping around like this. Let's find a place to stand first. You follow behind, but keep your distance and don't show your face yet."

He landed on the sea and sped away into the distance, while Krissy obediently followed.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred miles had passed, and Figo saw a small silver boat rapidly sailing into the distance at the edge of his vision, a smile involuntarily creeping onto his lips.

Meanwhile, on the silver boat, the Silver-Footed Chacamos and Tekotamp Saint, who were speeding away, suddenly tensed up and felt the boat sink.

Figo is already on the boat!

"Gentlemen, you've watched a fight for free, why are you leaving without even saying goodbye?"

Sweat instantly beaded on Chakamos's forehead, while Tekotamp Saint placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and said in a low voice, "Gaston Figo!"

"Yes, it's me. What do you want?"

What do I need you to do? I should be asking you what you want to do now, damn it... Taikotanpu Saint is in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

Figo sized up Tycott Saint and quickly realized he looked very familiar. Wasn't this the Five Elders from the beginning of the original story? He was still a young man around 40 years old.

How come he's bald at such a young age?

"Are you the current commander of the Divine Army? Where is the Divine Army located, and how many people are there in total?"