One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 507 God descends

At this moment, a crisp sound of footsteps was heard from the dark and deep corridor not far away.

Even in this noisy, chaotic battlefield, the sound of footsteps can be clearly heard.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became heavy. Sakaski, who had knocked Feng Xi to the ground with one punch, felt as if he was being watched by some terrifying force. His heart tightened, as if something was pinching his heart. He involuntarily turned his head and looked towards the corridor of Pangu City.

It seemed as if some terrifying beast was hidden in that dark, long corridor.

The eyes of both parties in confrontation were all attracted.

At this moment, the raging fire burning in Mary Geoise and the rumbling of cannons seemed no longer important.

At the entrance of the corridor, on the stairs, a figure in a black robe was walking slowly towards them as if strolling in the garden.

Even with the power of the devil fruit, Profek still couldn't detect the slightest bit of tension in this person.

They walked leisurely, and it seemed that they were not rushing to support any side on the battlefield, but just came to the outside world to appreciate the rare beautiful scenery.

"I…Lord Imu!"

The Five Elders were struck by lightning and didn't even care about the enemy in front of them. They all turned back into human form and knelt down towards the person in front of them.

"I am incompetent and have come to this point. Lord Yim, please..."

Fortunately, they were not the only ones who felt extremely shocked.

The high-end combat forces of the Navy and Dawn could not help but stop their offensive steps. Unlike the "respect" and "fear" of the Five Elders, they were more "curious" and "cautious".

The legendary “King of the World” has appeared in person. Who wouldn’t want to see His true face?

Who doesn’t have some curiosity and some concerns about His power?

At least, before figuring out Im's abilities, they reached a tacit agreement not to act rashly.

"Humph, you wait, you're extremely disappointed!"

Following these cold, emotionless words, the figure slowly walked from the dark corridor into the sunlight.

Under the interweaving of light and darkness, Profek finally saw the face that had always been hidden under the black robe.

She has a slender figure, fair skin, delicate face, delicate features like a jade sculpture, an otherworldly temperament, and is as clean as a goddess or fairy who has transcended this world.

The arm that was lightly holding onto the quaint handrail of the stairs beside her was as smooth as jade, and as soft as if it had no bones. She was more elegant and beautiful than any other beauty-loving woman in the world. It was impossible to tell that eight hundred years of life had left even a trace on her body.

Yes, now, Profek is willing to call "Him" "She".

Im, the legendary "King of the Celestial Dragons", was actually an incredibly beautiful woman.

There is never a shortage of "beauties" in the world of One Piece.

Shirahoshi, the youngest daughter of the Neptune family of Fishman Island, is only a teenager, but she already has a striking figure and a stunning beauty.

The new queen of Alabasta, Nefert Vivi, is generous and intellectual, but also a bit savage and wild.

Not to mention the new "Nine Snakes Queen" Boa Hancock, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, who was given the nickname "the most beautiful woman in the world" at a young age and is now the dream lover of countless men.

However, Yim's beauty is different from theirs!

She doesn't have Shirahoshi's timidity and weakness, she doesn't have Vivi's romance and liveliness, and she doesn't have Hancock's exaggeration and affectation.

As for Yim, what she showed was the confidence, coolness and arrogance that came from her heart.

It was a unique aloof and noble temperament, which might seem excessive if it appeared on other women, but it complemented Yimu's naturally indifferent face. It was as if she was born to be high and mighty, to be the master of this world, as if everything in this world should bow down under the black robe of her, the queen.

Such temperament and such a face, all concentrated in the same woman, create Yim's incomparable and unique "beauty".

After a brief surprise, Profik smiled with relief.

He should have thought of it earlier.

The answer is actually very simple.

Eight hundred years ago, one side of the war was named "joyboy" to represent "freedom". If the correspondence is appropriate, then the other side should naturally be called "emogirl", isn't that "Im"?

One is happy, the other is sad; one is a boy, the other is a girl, which just fits the symmetrical relationship.

Im seemed to notice Profik's expression, and he walked straight towards Profik.

She walked very steadily, without any sense of urgency. It was as if the screams, panicked escapes, bleeding, and corpses in the distance were not her own kind at all, but just some insignificant garbage.

Profek stood there, seemingly completely unprepared.

There was no tense atmosphere, no cold and hostile expressions, no domineering confrontation of armed color or domineering color, and even, there was no release of momentum from both sides.

It was as if the two of them were not in a critical battlefield, but in a quiet reception room; it was as if the two of them were not the behind-the-scenes rulers of the world government and the main challengers to the world government, but they had long heard of each other and were extremely excited to meet each other.

"Profek, Mu is very interested in you..."