The pirates sat and forgot, and they really believed the nine truths and one lie.

"Shiqi, this should be the first time we meet. Should I introduce myself?"

The person who came was definitely not a human being. There were six scarlet pupils in a row on his pale face, like some evil ghost crawling out of hell.

When confronting six pairs of golden pupils, Shi Ji felt the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stand up - that was not the gaze a human should have, there was no warmth, only an icy scrutiny without any emotion.

"Interesting stuff, are you a subordinate of Buggy the Clown now? I'm curious about how he recruited you." Shiki held Mikazuki Munechika tightly with both hands, ready to take action first if something went wrong.

"Lord Buggy, I think it's a pity that you died in Marinford, so let me help you," Kokushibo said without any beating around the bush, directly stating his purpose.

The trainee kid on Roger's ship wanted to help him? Shiki the Golden Lion had no gratitude at all, but felt very humiliated.

"The master you follow is not very good, so I guess your strength is not very strong. Buggy is not even worthy of carrying Roger's shoes, and he still wants to step on my head. Don't you think that clown is ridiculous?" The dignity of the golden lion Shiki forces him not to be inferior to others.

The reason he formed an alliance with Whitebeard was that they were from the same era, had been on the same ship before, and knew each other well enough that he knew Whitebeard would not betray him.

Buggy the Clown is a pirate who is good at disguise. Even those around him don’t know what is hidden beneath his skin. He is probably not interested in the title of Pirate King Roger.

The person Shiqi hates the most is Roger. Roger's younger brothers once wanted to help him because of his old age and frailty. Was it because they felt sorry for the golden lion?

"Since you want to help me, then I'm going to give it a try. That brat Buggy, you have the strength of the strongest swordsman under my command. If you accidentally kill me, I can only say that you are not worthy of it." If you want to negotiate with Shiki, both parties must be of equal strength. The strong will never sit down with the weak to discuss things.

Shiki rose from the ground, his figure shooting into the sky like an arrow. He stood in the air with the help of the Floating Fruit. He suddenly opened his arms, shouted in a deep voice, and used his famous skill: "Lion's Power·Earth Scroll"!

The red earth continent beneath his feet suddenly emitted a dull roar, the flat rock protrusions suddenly collapsed, and countless red rocks and soil were lifted, kneaded, and shaped by an invisible force.

In a flash, dozens of giant red clay lions with ferocious shapes rose from the ground, their manes flying and fangs exposed, roaring silently as if they had life.

It carried with it gravel and red soil, turning into a surging earth wave, rushing towards Kokushibo in the center.

The Floating Fruit in the Golden Lion's body is very domineering. It can control almost everything he wants to control. The earth and the sea are all toys in his hands.

The red earth lion opened its huge mouth and swallowed up Kokushibo's figure. The surging earth waves instantly buried the Upper Rank One completely, covering it layer by layer. Only flying rocks and soil remained at the scene, and the earth was still shaking slightly.

"I thought you could use a few tricks, but you were scared silly by my Lion's Might - Earth Scroll and didn't even dare to move"?

Shiki felt that Kokushibo was just a show-off. In fact, there were pirates like him on the sea who relied on their naturally scary demeanor to take advantage of those with weaker minds.

Once encountering a strong man who dares to confront him head-on, the fake one will immediately reveal his true level. Golden Lion has killed more than one such clown and doesn't mind burying one more today.

Shiki had just used all his strength to unleash the Lion's Might and Earth Scroll, intending to kill people. The human body was pressed together by the rocks and soil. If one did not escape immediately, even if he was physically strong, he would not be crushed or squeezed to death on the spot, but would suffocate to death in the rocks and soil later.

The Golden Lion often buries alive those who it dislikes. Only one person out of a thousand can crawl out of the Lion's mighty earth scroll.

"How boring! It ruined my mood for using the sword today." When Shiki put away Mikazuki Munechika and was about to leave the crime scene, his Observation Haki suddenly reminded him that something was wrong.

Deep in the dead silence of the earth, the sound of bones rubbing against each other could be heard in the darkness. The fingertips of Black Mou, who was suppressed by tens of thousands of tons of rock and soil under a hundred-meter rock layer, trembled slightly.

All the muscles in his body suddenly exerted force outward, and the surrounding rock and soil cracked like paper. Fine cracks spread wildly along the contours of his body, forming a hole with a diameter of several meters.

He slowly turned his neck. The clicking sound of his dislocated cervical vertebrae was particularly harsh in the dead silence. The bones of his shoulders bulged suddenly, causing the rock above to collapse.

A low breath escaped from his chest, carrying the fishy smell of thousands of years of dust, squeezing out a small amount of space for his body to move.

His right hand suddenly reached for his waist, and the sword made of his flesh and blood flew away. After the scabbard fell to the ground, the blade had already drawn a sad and beautiful arc.

The hilt and blade of the Hollow God sword are all covered with strange eye patterns. If you look closely, you will find that these eyes move. The sword of Kokushibo is alive, and his chest appears to be floating slightly. "Breathing of the Moon·Form 4-Rising Moon Frost White"!

The black figure of Mou turned into an afterimage in the smoke and dust, and the sword light suddenly surged, like the moment when moonlight poured down, a frosty white sword energy composed of countless small moons rose from bottom to top!

Wherever the sword energy passed, the soil suddenly crystallized into ice, and the hundred-meter-high rock layer was like being chopped by an invisible giant axe. With a deafening roar, a crack several feet wide shot straight into the sky from the ground.

The debris of the collapsed rock strata gushed out like meteors, accompanied by smoke and dust. A huge crater collapsed on the ground. The moment the crescent moon in the sword energy pierced through the clouds, a false waning moon was reflected in the sky.

Fortunately, the golden lion Shiki reacted in time. The moment his Observation Haki reminded his master that he was in trouble, he immediately dodged in the air.

The sword energy shot up from the ground and rushed towards the airspace where the golden lion was just now. Fortunately, Shi Ji ran fast enough. Although the sword energy did not hurt him, it cut a hole in the clothes on the back.

Under the moonlight tonight, the golden lion Shiki finally retracted his playful smile. When a strong man shows his strength, he must respond with the mentality of a strong man.

In the underground cave, Kokushibo stood among the shattered rocks, his six scarlet eyes looking up at the sky through the cracks in the ground, and once again met Shiki's gaze in the air.

At the edge of the crack that ran through the sky and earth, there was some frost condensed on the rubble that was still falling, but the inside had actually been frozen into pieces by the sword energy.

One of the characteristics of Kokushibo's sword energy is that it possesses a terrifying cold attribute. If a wound is scratched, the cold air will enter the human body through the wound, and sooner or later the injured person will turn into an immobile ice sculpture.

The Breath of the Moon represents the power of extreme yin. People whose Qi and blood are not strong enough will not even have a chance to resist. In theory, they will die if they are touched by it.

The reason why Shiki only had his clothes scratched was because he had a layer of armed color domineering defense on his body surface, so he could withstand the sword energy of Kokushibo. If it were any other swordsman, he would have died several times.