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

After Sengoku and Garp had an argument about Makima's visit to the Marine Headquarters tonight, he issued the strictest gag order.

If the news leaks to the outside world from any department, the head of the corresponding department will be demoted to the lowest position and enjoy early retirement treatment.

The six admirals participated in every major meeting and had not slept for several days in a row. Marshal Zhan Guo temporarily gave three of them a holiday.

During this period, there was a three-for-three rotation of duty, and Admiral Akainu was arranged to be the first to rest, and he did not refuse.

After smoking a cigar with Smoker downstairs, Sakaski returned to his residence alone. He did not choose to sleep in the trench, but went back to his dormitory to wash himself first.

Having not showered for several days, Sakaski already had some body odor. However, he still cared a lot about his image, so after taking a shower, he fiddled with the potted plants for a while.

Sakaski, in pajamas, lay flat on the bed, preparing to rest. The image of Makima appeared in his mind, an extremely dangerous woman. He was not optimistic about this cooperation.

The man's mind gradually became empty. Sakaski needed a rest. His eyelids gradually closed, and soon the sound of even breathing came from his lungs. Soldiers fall asleep very quickly.

But today was a little different. Not long after Sakaski fell into a deep sleep, his entire spirit was pulled into a fantastic dream.

Sakaski felt an extremely severe feeling of falling, and the mental pressure did not wake his body up immediately. He fell into a sea of ​​hot scarlet.

"Is this a dream?" The scene before him was the first time Sakaski had seen such a harsh environment. It was impossible for it to exist in the real world.

Above his head was a dome of surging magma, and red-gold rain of fire fell like a meteor, splashing fine magma at his feet, similar to a never-ending meteor volcano.

The giant volcanoes in the distance are like sleeping beasts. The gray-black mountains are covered with red cracks and constantly spew out thick smoke and lava flows.

The viscous red magma rolled in the earth's rift valley like a living beast. Every eruption threw fire waves hundreds of meters high into the dark red sky.

The magma formed rivers, winding across the cracked earth, and reflected the sky blood red.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, and the scorching air waves distorted the vision, making the whole world shake slightly.

Akainu stood barefoot on the hot rocks, but he did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt a kind of intimacy from the depths of his soul.

Even in his dreams, Akainu is a user of the Magma Fruit ability and is not afraid of any negative effects brought by magma.

"What a lifeless and terrible world it is." Akainu understood the harm caused by magma. Volcanic eruptions can permanently change the terrain and lead to the extinction of a large number of creatures.

Sakaski wants to enforce the navy's justice, not to kill all living things. If the real world is shattered into such pieces, the navy will have no meaning of existence, and justice will become an excuse for the extinction of life.

It was the first time that he dreamed of a world full of magma. Admiral Akainu seldom dreamed, and most of his dreams were about memories of the past, his hometown and his youth.

The logic in the dream was very confusing. When he was still in his hometown, he could actually use the ability of the magma fruit. During that youth, Sakaski was not yet a navy, let alone a natural ability user.

"Could it be that I've been too tired lately, and the shattered scenes in my dreams are a reflection of my state of mind?" Sakaski walked aimlessly along the lava river beneath his feet.

Human dreams have no logic at all, but this time, Sakaski was able to realize in advance that he was in a dream and everything in front of him was fake, so it was a lucid dream.

This lucid dream did not surprise Sakaski too much. He could use his abilities at will in the dream, go wherever he wanted, do whatever he wanted in the dream, and have immeasurable freedom.

I don’t know if Sakaski can get a good rest after the lucid dream ends. Frequent dreaming is not a sign of a good rest. "It was a really boring dream. There was not even a single person in it."

All he saw were volcanoes and magma. Akainu suddenly felt that this lucid dream was too boring. He hoped to wake up quickly and devote his recovered energy to work.

Sakaski is a workaholic. If he doesn't find something to do every day, he always feels uncomfortable. He and Admiral Kizaru are two completely opposite extremes.

"Human, come and see me. You have used my power for many years. Don't you want to come and see the source of your own power?"

It was a voice I had never heard before. It seemed to carry with it a forgotten history, a voice that did not belong to any living creature.

Sakaski had already found lucid dreams a bit strange, and hearing a voice that went straight to his soul made him immediately alert.

After standing there for a moment, Sakaski tried to wake himself up through self-harm, but found that he couldn't do it in a lucid dream because his whole body was deprived of pain.

The voice coming from afar was still urging him to go and see him quickly. Admiral Akainu realized the seriousness of the matter. He must be trapped in some spiritual world.

Unable to wake up by conventional means, Sakaski had to resort to the next best option: following the direction of the sound, he waded through the lava river and crossed the crater on foot.

He didn't know how long he walked in the dream, but finally, at the call of an unknown person, he arrived at the place where the voice called him.

Before my eyes stretched a thousand-mile-long red mountain range, with active volcanoes spewing sulfurous smoke straight into the sky. The dark red crust was covered with cracks, as if the scales of a giant beast that had slept for thousands of years were peeling off.

The red-gold magma flowed slowly through the valley like a solidified river. The viscous lava surged with orange-red flames. From time to time, huge fireballs leaped up from the river surface, hitting the dark red reefs, sparks flew, and the rising steam made a hissing sound.

"This is..." Sakaski saw a living creature in the magma, and it was this creature that made the sound!

In the center of this boiling land of fire, the magma river suddenly bulged upward, and a demon god made of lava slowly stood up in the core hundreds of feet high.

Its entire body is flowing with red-gold lava veins, and its torso is made of solidified obsidian with distinct textures. Every inch of its skin is oozing with boiling magma, as if it were wearing a layer of flowing golden armor.

There are two clusters of burning lava caves on the head. Those are its pupils, looking down at the burning earth indifferently.

The angular face is made of solidified volcanic ash, the jaw line is as if cut by a knife or an axe, and hot air waves spew out of the mouth from time to time, stirring up huge waves of magma around it.

The monster's body is connected to the entire volcanic complex, with lava dripping through its fingers to form a fiery red waterfall, and sparks are still peeling off the edges.

It stood quietly in the magma, and every breath it exhaled caused the thousands of miles of volcanoes to emit a low resonance. The spewing volcanic ash formed a rotating gray-black small storm around it, but it could not touch it at all.

Sakaski felt a pure destructive force, but in its extreme violence, it was filled with a suffocating majesty that could no longer be described as a living being.

Whether it is a god or a demon, the thing before my eyes is indeed the source of the natural magma fruit power.