One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

After speaking, he looked around vigilantly, but he didn't see He Ling's figure, and he was secretly relieved.

If He Ling knew that she was doing this kind of chrysanthemum transaction, with her temper, she would definitely have to participate. After all, when it comes to coveting her beauty, He Ling must be the number one fan.

Moreover, she is different from Baccarat. She doesn't know how to be jealous, but she wants all the relationships that others can have with Sherlock.

This psychology made Sherlock unpredictable.

"If you are willing to let me enjoy this joy, I can help you too."

The mummy Jessica smiled.

"Sorry, there is no such service."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly.

The mummy Jessica looked disappointed.

HP: 12000 (monster level)

Skills: Mummy’s Eye, Cursing Technique, Binding Technique

Devil Fruit: None

Strength value: 10000+

This mummy is more troublesome than King Comoros, and Sherlock discovered that once the Dao Power reaches 10,000, there will be no specific reminder.

Witch Tihanna.

HP: 10000 (monster level)

Skills: charm, instigation, disease, spell

Devil Fruit: None

Strength value: 0

Her power value is the lowest among all people, not even as good as a soldier, but her skills are very terrifying.

If the instigation is successful, Sherlock can even win without fighting, it just depends on their infighting.

Of course diseases and spells are also very useful.

"Your opponent is me, where are you looking?!"

Stone King Comoros said angrily.

Sherlock fell on his toes again and bounced, avoiding the huge boulders thrown by the stone king Comoros.

The huge boulder hit the sculpture destroyed by the explosion next to the wishing pool, causing secondary damage to the originally dilapidated sculpture.

"You haven't done anything, do you look down on me?"

Comorian veins bulged, looking at Sherlock.

Sherlock raised his head, staring at the tall and burly Comoros,

"Since I am the favored one of God, naturally not everyone is worthy to fight against me."

Tihanna raised the corners of her mouth, her long purple hair floating in the air against mechanics, like a net about to be rolled out.

Surrounded by the prisoners who noticed her abnormality, most of them took a defensive posture, and some people wanted to attack her directly.

It's a pity that she has completed the seal.

In an instant, the world changed color.

"Curse·Eternal Night."

Darkness fell completely, covering the entire Phoenix, the capital of the phoenix.

"What's happening here?"

"It's... it's dark. There is no night in Phoenix. This is the legendary night?"

Phoenix City, without any lighting tools, was completely plunged into darkness. Some were panicked and some were excited. The children curled up in the arms of their parents, full of curiosity and fear of the unknown.

The darkness of the island of twilight has never been seen before, and the children have only said it from the ancestors.

"This is a prophecy. The Blessed will bring night and dawn, and the Blessed will bring great changes in Phoenix!"

The old Bells stood up.

Although his eyes had long been blind, he could feel the coming of night.

"It seems that he is really the favored one we have been waiting for."

Said the missionary Willie Pope.

Herring, who had arrived at the Cathedral of the Holy Light, handed the brass key of Bueno of the Great Nun to Bells.

"My lord, this is the relic of the great nun."

"Bueno... is it finally free?"

Bells asked lightly.

A ray of tears flashed in Willie Pope's eyes, and no one noticed it in the pure darkness.

Willie Pope and Bueno have been with each other for many years. They have been close friends for many years. Willie Pope is full of sympathy and admiration for Bueno. He tried to rescue her again and again, but never succeeded.

Later, he knew that all this was the price to be paid for eternal life.

It is the principle of equivalent exchange formulated by the new god Phoenix.

His love for Bueno has never been mentioned to her. He buried this feeling deep in his heart, and he couldn't speak until the end.

This kind of sentiment tormented him at any time, and only when he was in the Holy Light Cathedral preaching to everyone, he could ease this kind of sentiment a little bit.

At this moment, knowing that Bueno had left this world, Willie Pope had a strange feeling.

This feeling is like a bird that has been restrained in a cage for a long time, suddenly breaking away from the shackles, flying into the vast sky, and getting free.

For Willie Pope, love is like a scourge, making him miserable every day.

It wasn't until Bueno's departure that he took away the love that belonged to Willie Pope, that he completely broke free from the shackles and felt relaxed and at ease that he had never had before.

He no longer suffers for Bueno, and even feels happy for her.

Even if Hering didn't say it, he believed that death was a relief for Bueno.

"May she return to the embrace of the old god."

Willie Pope prayed.

Why not talk about the new god, because the new god fills Bueno with suffering.

"My Excellency, Houston needs help."

He Ling expressed his intention.

Bells raised his haggard hand and placed it on Hering's head.

"I can't leave this church, but I can lend you part of my strength temporarily. This process will be slower. This period of time can be considered a test for the beloved."

He Ling was stunned, feeling a warm force entering her body from the top of her head.

It was a very wonderful experience. She felt surrounded by a sea of ​​strength, as if she had returned to her mother's womb, safe, warm and quiet.

"Bishop, but she is a heretic."

The missionary Willie Pope reminded.

Bells shook his head:

"She believes in the favored one, I can feel it."

…

Municipal Plaza.

Everyone was stunned.

Curse Yongye, this is a crisis for people who don't have night vision ability.

Sherlock can see everyone's position clearly from the perspective of the game, just by judging from the blood tank on their head.

The Pipicia parent is a product of the abyss. It is not afraid of the darkness at all. In the darkness, its eyes can see farther, but it will not participate in the war.

A swamp quagmire formed on the ground, with countless black sticky tentacles protruding from the swamp, and these tentacles pulled the prisoners.

If they are ordinary people, they will be directly pulled into the swamp by these tentacles at this moment, waiting for them to die.

But each of these prisoners has the same powerful abilities as the witch, and the witch's skills can only control them.

This control effect is what Sherlock needs.

Sherlock drew out the Blue Moon Shadow Knife and used Paper Arts to condense all the breath of his body, appearing beside his opponent like a ghost, light as a piece of paper, following the direction of the air flow in the air, swinging the Blue Moon Shadow Knife.

Comoros, which has a HP of 10,000, has not yet reacted. His head has fallen from his neck. Before he even screamed, everything went quietly.

"Ding, congratulations to Host, get the left arm of Comoros, after pollution, it can be made into stone crutches, talent value +20."

+20? Sherlock was stunned, and almost never recovered. He did not expect to have such a big bonus on the island of twilight.

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