Buzz!!

As the buzzing sound increased, silver lines continued to spread along the wall, hanging down like an ivy. At this moment, the maracas was very close to him.

"No!!!"

Being locked in the coffin, Crocodile let out a desperate roar, mustered up all his strength and struck out the strongest blow, hitting the closed coffin lid.

Then...

boom!!

The maracas accurately sunk into the dented mark on the surface of the coffin. After fitting, the silver-white lines climbed decisively onto the maracas and locked with a "click", forming a huge coffin standing in the desert.

Boom!!

The gravel in the sky was out of control, accompanied by raindrops rolling down, announcing the defeat of the great hero Crocodile.

The raindrops are pattering, the world is noisy and yet peaceful, and the atmosphere is strange.

"The soul returns!"

As if he had done a small thing, Lovett opened the mana shield and waved his cane lightly.

Whoosh!

Even if the one hundred thousand army was detonated by new spells, many souls survived. The undigested souls of the victims swirled and danced under the rain curtain, gathered in the palm of Lovett, and formed a ball of light that emitted blazing white light.

He temporarily put it in his trouser pocket.

After doing this, Lovett turned his head and looked back and asked.

"The navy should be able to transport such a big coffin, right? Admiral Aokiji?"

"Of course, you are very smart."

Qing Zhi came back from the shock with cold eyes.

"I was planning to kill you on the pretext that you didn't listen to the advice and insisted on killing Crocodile, but I didn't expect that you guessed my intention."

This is a bit hard to say, but the murderous intention is self-evident!

What an old yB!

The corner of Lovett's mouth twitched: "No, I just remembered the navy's usual style."

"What's the meaning?"

"You have always preferred to imprison rather than execute people with this kind of fruit ability. From now on, we will all be a family. I give this to you as a favor..."

I regard you as one of my own, but you want to kill me?

Sorry, this brother can't do anything.

So, Lovett cracked the corner of his mouth and said with an evil and teasing smile:

"So I think Roger's death was unjust. If he had eaten a dangerous Devil Fruit, there would be no such thing as a public execution."

Qing Pheasant: "..."
Chapter completed!