AWB Chapter 213: The David Clan's Trump Card! The Method to Seal Im!
Chapter 213: The David Clan's Trump Card! The Method to Seal Im!
The smugness and hatred in Lox's words chilled the temperature in the secret room.
The shadows of the three people were stretched and twisted into a grotesque shape on the wall.
They punished their nemesis, Im.
A sickly flush rose to the cheeks of Lockes.
The intense pleasure that disgusted Im was transmitted from Davy Jones to him.
He stretched out his finger and tapped the golden treasure chest beside him repeatedly.
"Thump"
"Thump"
"Thump"
A dull thud echoed in the sealed room.
He didn't give the two of them a chance to process the information.
His body suddenly leaned forward.
The silence was broken once again.
Those sharp eyes remained fixed on the two people in front of them.
Get ready to deliver even more enticing news.
"And you two, guess what?"
His voice was full of seductive tones.
"Why did that guy Im, that rat hiding at the highest point in the world, have to exterminate my David clan?"
The question had just entered Roger's mind.
He then blurted it out.
The Battle of God Valley, Im's Curse, and the Name of Davy Jones.
All the clues are frantically connecting.
"Because you are a descendant of Davy Jones!"
Roger answered first, his voice urgent.
"Your very existence is the greatest threat to his eight-hundred-year reign, isn't it?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Ye.
He spoke quickly and urgently, with an excitement of finally grasping the truth.
"And you, bro?"
"You think so too?"
Chen Ye sat on the treasure chest, his posture composed.
When Locke asked him a question, he simply shook his head.
Not entirely.
His voice was calm.
He offered a more targeted speculation: "I agree with what Roger said, but I don't think it's entirely true."
"I think it's more because of you, Lox."
Chen Ye's gaze fell on Rocks.
"I think in Im's eyes, you not only look a lot like Davy Jones."
"And you have the potential to become the next Davy Jones."
He is not afraid of a history that has fallen.
"What he fears is a future that could overthrow him."
After he finished speaking, the secret room fell into dead silence.
Roger was stunned.
Chen Ye's answer was on a deeper level than his.
The threat is vague.
The next Davy Jones is specific, and deadly.
Lox's expression froze.
He stared intently at Chen Ye.
His eyes held a mixture of shock, ecstasy, and a hint of smugness.
The ultimate riddle he posed seemed to have been solved by this young man in a single sentence.
And it seems that Im's deepest fears have been revealed.
"Thief! Hahahaha!"
Lox burst into maniacal laughter, shaking the entire vault.
The roar of laughter shook the entire vault; the gold coins buzzed inside the chests, and the torch flames flickered violently.
Laughter pierced through the stone gate and echoed through the passage.
He was filled with smugness and madness.
This was the first time since the start of their secret talks that he had suppressed Chen Ye in terms of information.
This is even more satisfying than defeating a Marine Admiral at God Valley.
He abruptly stopped laughing and leaned back on the throne.
He shook his thick fingers.
His eyes were full of contempt and arrogance.
A gambler who has revealed his hand looks down at his opponent who has lost everything.
"You two are both right!"
He grinned, revealing his gleaming white teeth.
"But none of them guessed the real point!"
His expression turned incredibly sharp.
The voice was also lowered.
Moreover, he deliberately paused, enjoying the moment when the two of them held their breath in concentration.
Then, he uttered the first half of the sentence, word by word.
Let me tell you the truth.
Rocks' gaze swept over Roger's shocked face.
It then swept across Chen Ye's calm face.
He savored the moment of triumph.
He uttered a single, deliberate, and startling half-sentence.
"We, the David clan, can seal Im!"
boom!
With this remark,
Roger's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinpoint.
His body tensed instinctively, like a fully drawn bow, and his breath caught in his throat for a moment.
Seal Im?
That god who lived for eight hundred years, buried the Will of D, and reigned supreme at the top of the world?
How is that possible?
Rocks admired Roger's expression of utter disbelief.
His grin widened even further.
He then uttered the second half of the sentence.
An even bigger bombshell.
"Moreover, I've also mastered it."
He continued to deliberately drag out the tone.
Looking at Roger's eyeballs, which seemed about to pop out of their sockets.
He uttered only the last few words.
"The way to defeat Im!"
The news struck like a thunderbolt, hitting the secret room without warning.
Roger could no longer sit still.
He sprang up from the treasure chest with a "whoosh".
It knocked over a pile of gold coins.
A crisp collision sound rang out.
He ignored it and shouted out in a low voice.
"No wonder! No wonder the Five Elders and that monster wanted you dead so badly!"
At this moment, all the mysteries were solved.
Why did the World Government assemble the Navy's CP0 and the Knights of God?
Why would they risk exposing the Five Elders' fighting power to surround and kill him?
Why did Im have to possess him and descend to kill him?
The reason is not his ambition.
It wasn't his large pirate crew either.
It was because of him, Rocks D. Giebeck himself.
He is the only person in the world who has mastered the method to seal and defeat Im.
He himself is the sword hanging over Im's head.
An ultimate weapon capable of fundamentally overthrowing world governments.
Roger understood.
This is why Lox was targeted relentlessly.
He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently.
The way he looked at Rocks had changed from that of a sworn enemy to that of a final weapon capable of taking down the World Government.
Roger's shock was written all over his face.
Chen Ye remained calm on the surface.
When Locke said those words, the corner of his lips twitched.
He smiled calmly.
This was both expected and quite interesting.
The gears in his mind were spinning rapidly.
He was assessing the pieces in front of him.
Rocks.
This card is worth far more than expected.
A powerful figure of his era, a descendant of the Party.
He is also a key.
A key that can unlock the final battle and determine the outcome.
Chenye's future blueprint has seen countless more radical and interesting possibilities emerge.
Los was still reeling from the shock he had caused. He leaned back on his throne, arms outstretched, like a monarch on a throne, enjoying the feeling of being in control.
He looked at Roger, who had stood up.
Looking at Chen Ye, who was no longer calm.
Now I'm in control of everything, possessing information that Chenye and Roger don't know.
He is God.
Roger and Chenye are mortals who hear divine pronouncements.
Chen Ye didn't intend to let him be smug for long.
This was when Rocks' smile was at its most arrogant and triumphant.
Chen Ye's calm voice rang out.
A needle pierced his inflated ego.
He did not question its authenticity.
They didn't ask what the method was.
Such questioning would only play into Lox's smug hands.
He calmly raised the next question.
The topic was then shifted to another forgotten mystery.
"What about Joey Boy?"
He raised his eyes, his gaze clear, and looked directly at Lox.
"And what's wrong with him?"