One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 225 Amidst the Battle, Crew Members with Their Own Hidden agendas! Will Rocks become the sol

Chapter 225 Amidst the Battle, Crew Members with Their Own Hidden agendas! Will Rocks become the only "shield"?

On the side of the altar in the Valley of the Gods, this place was originally a tranquil garden where the stone tablet of the Celestial Dragons' ancestors was enshrined, but now it has become an alien realm intertwined with dark purple lightning and pitch-black ghost fire.

Besides the three top-tier battlefields that shattered the clouds, the brutality and strangeness of this flanking battlefield are attracting the attention of countless onlookers.

Here, Brian's two core warriors, the Thunder Dragon Girl Reishia and the Hellhound Girl Boros, are demonstrating to the world what it means to be a "living weapon of war" in a breathtaking manner.

Leishia hovered silently half a meter above the ground, her slender and graceful body enveloped in almost tangible dark purple lightning. Her waterfall-like silver hair danced wildly under the surge of electricity, each strand crackling with arcs of electricity powerful enough to pierce steel plates. The spear in her hand, "Thor's Wrath," formed from the thunder of the heavens, emitted a chilling hum, its tip emitting a purple glow that charred the hard marble floor into a blackened char.

Beside her, the hellhound girl, Boros, presented a completely different image. Her explosively powerful waist slumped slightly, and her obsidian-like, deep, and sharp nails dug horrifying deep gashes into the ground. With each heavy breath she took, three ferocious, illusory dog ​​heads would appear out of thin air, flashing alternately in the void, emitting soul-shaking, instinct-driven roars, as if trying to completely drain the oxygen from this space.

Blocking their way was another CP0 chief agent codenamed "Shu".

"Is this the masterpiece of 'Beasts' Brian? These flawed creations, a mixture of human beauty and beastly violence, are truly abhorrent even to the gods." The agent's eyes, hidden behind the golden fox mask, radiated extreme indifference. His uniform fluttered in the wind, and the two dark golden daggers in his hands transformed into a shower of shooting stars, forming an absolute defensive vacuum around his body.

"A masterpiece?" Upon hearing these two words, Leixia's cold purple eyes remained completely unmoved, not even bothering to offer a sarcastic remark.

She tilted her head slightly, her fair, jade-like fingertips gently tracing the patterns on the spear. "Berlos, did you hear that? These scum who call themselves 'dogs of God' are trying to mask their inner fears with such a cheap title."

"Hehe, I'm not falling for that. The taste of fear is the most delicious." Beros grinned, revealing an extremely bloodthirsty and unrestrained smile. She stuck out her pink tongue and licked the black hair on the back of her hand. The oppressive feeling of wildness and coquettishness made even the steel-willed "Falcon" involuntarily shrink her pupils.

"No need for further words, let's finish this quickly." Leishia's voice was as cold as ice that had never melted.

Leixia lightly touched the air with her feet, and the phantom of the thunder dragon behind her roared to the sky. She clenched her right hand, and the free-floating electric charge around her frantically gathered into her palm, transforming into a dark purple thunder halberd flowing with an aura of destruction.

"Thunder Dragon's Ultimate Technique - Heavenly Punishment Thunder Domain!"

With a soft shout, she hurled the Thunder Halberd to the ground. In an instant, the space within a radius of several hundred meters transformed into a massive high-voltage electric field, with countless bolts of purple lightning as thick as arms bursting forth from the earth, crisscrossing and completely sealing off the CP0 agent "Falcon's" escape route.

Each bolt of lightning that struck the ground instantly generated temperatures of tens of thousands of degrees, crystallizing the precious marble floor and causing it to reflect an eerie and despairing purple light.

Deep, rapid breathing came from beneath the "Falcon" mask. He knew there was no way to avoid it, and his muscles twitched strangely at that moment, a symbol of life returning to its ultimate state.

"Six Styles of Lingering Flames - Instantaneous Body Dance!"

His figure transformed into countless overlapping white shadows within the Thunder Prison, each dodge perfectly grazing the arcs of lightning. However, the instant he dodged the lightning, a bone-chilling cold from the netherworld sealed his spine.

"You think lightning is everything?"

The wild, powerful voice of Boros exploded in his ears. At this moment, her feet had already transformed into jet-black claws, leaving a burning black footprint in the void with each step.

"Netherfire Profound Technique - Three-Headed Strangulation Formation!"

At this moment, the three enormous dog-headed phantoms behind Boros solidified, carrying a murderous aura that devoured souls, and attacked "Falcon" in a triangular formation. The pitch-black Netherfire was not only extremely hot, but also mixed with a viscous curse that could corrode domineering aura.

"Falcon" glared, his dark gold spikes clashing as they whistled through the air: "Storm Kick - Meteor Shower!"

Dozens of blue vacuum slashes collided head-on with the Netherfire Hound's head in mid-air, unleashing a series of deafening roars that could shatter eardrums. The shockwaves churned, blowing the already broken monument rubble around them hundreds of meters into the air.

However, this is the most terrifying combination of the monster girl army: Thunder and Fire Resonance.

Seeing this, Lei Xiya flicked her finger, and the originally violent lightning field strangely contracted towards the Netherfire at that moment. Lightning is inherently about extreme speed and penetration, while Netherfire is about extreme corrosion and explosiveness. When the purple lightning wrapped around the black fire, a dark red destructive energy exploded in the center of the battlefield.

"boom--!!!"

A mushroom cloud of energy, a mixture of purple, black, and red, rose up, and the garden on the side of the Valley of the Gods vanished completely. Several meters of the ground were shoveled away, revealing the ancient rock layers beneath. The fountains and statues that symbolized divine authority around the area were instantly reduced to primordial dust by the terrifying clash of energy.

Under this combined attack, "Falcon's" white robe was already tattered, and three deep, bone-revealing claw marks were left on his chest. Lightning and fire intertwined at the wounds. Even with his powerful domineering aura, he could not stop the loss of his life. He knelt on one knee, leaning on his short thorns, his eyes filled with disbelief.

These two monster girls, with just a casual clash of attacks, had triggered a "catastrophe" level effect that could even alter the local terrain. What chilled him even more was that, amidst the billowing smoke, Reshia still floated gracefully, and Boros still wildly licked his fingertips; their alluring figures were faintly visible in the firelight, and their breathing was as steady as if they had just finished a simple warm-up.

"Falcon" frantically swung his short spikes, attempting to break free, but every time he was about to unleash a powerful attack, Reshia's lightning would paralyze his joints with pinpoint accuracy, as if it had eyes, while Boros's Netherfire would relentlessly devour his accumulated Haki. This feeling of being toyed with like a cat and mouse filled this high-ranking agent with unprecedented humiliation.

"You monsters—are you really going to play this pointless game of attrition in the middle of battle?!" "Falcon" roared angrily.

Leishia merely glanced at him indifferently, then hurled another lightning spear. The spear tore through the air, exploding into a crater several meters deep beside "Falcon," the scorching shockwave lifting a corner of her purple skirt, revealing eyes shrouded in domineering aura...

Flawless long legs.

"Consumable? No." Reshia murmured softly, her voice barely audible amidst the thunder, "We are enjoying the destruction of you Celestial Dragons."

On the outskirts of the battlefield, Brian stood on the ram of the "Beast," a playful yet profound smile on his lips. As the master of Resia and Boros, he knew very well that the two of them were not using their full strength.

These two monster girls, who had followed him in his battles and emerged from countless life-or-death situations, had already reached a tacit understanding with him that transcended words. In this chaotic situation in God Valley, where three parties were vying for power and each had their own hidden agendas, it would be foolish to vent one's anger as wholeheartedly as Rocks did.

Preserving strength is the true path to victory.

The tacit understanding between Resia and Boros—"going through the motions"—was not an isolated case. Looking around, on this battlefield of God Valley, which had become a purgatory, apart from Rocks, who stood at the forefront, attempting to tear apart the old world with his own hands, every top executive fighting was calculating their own moves.

Although Rocks still displayed that terrifying, almost godlike dominance, his will was like an iron law, forcibly binding together this group of lawless monsters, making the Rocks Pirates appear to be the most unbreakable entity on this sea.

But in reality, with the golden Buddha's desperate resistance and Garp's unreasonable iron fists, the once impenetrable "wall of divine authority" cracked open, and the greed and ambition in the hearts of these monsters grew wildly.

Shiki the Golden Lion, who is locked in a life-or-death battle with Sengoku in the clouds, may appear mad and unrestrained, but every time he swings "Sakura Ju" and "Kokuro," his peripheral vision subtly glances at the situation on the battlefield below.

He didn't just want to help Rocks kill the gods; what he really wanted was the secret to world domination that Rocks possessed. He was waiting for the final showdown between Rocks and the World Government. At that time, he, Shiki, would not only take the treasure of God Valley, but also use the chaos to pull Rocks off the throne and take his place.

Edward Newgate, at the peak of his career, wielded iron fists powerful enough to shatter the atmosphere. Although he clashed head-on with Garp, the killing intent in his eyes was not pure. He cared little for the Celestial Dragons' wealth, nor did he have any interest in world domination. His peripheral vision remained fixed on the Brian Legion on his flank, and on the civilians and slaves struggling in the flames of war.

Newgate was thinking about how to escape unscathed from this doomed carnival, along with the few "children" he had his eye on, on this sinking behemoth.

As for Charlotte Linlin, her thoughts were more direct and primal. Her rationality, tormented by both cravings and greed, had long since shifted her focus from "victory or defeat in war" to "resource harvesting."

She frantically attacked CP0's defenses, secretly marking the warehouses containing rare species and top-tier tributes. To her, Lox's dominance was merely a cover; what she wanted was to devour God Valley until nothing was left before this feast ended.

These top-tier powerhouses' "secret schemes" are like invisible bombs buried at the bottom of the Rocks Pirates' giant warship.

This subtle and eerie atmosphere, the moment Rocks stepped onto the Inland Sea altar, began to frantically parasitize the hearts of every top member of the Rocks Pirates, like highly poisonous spores.

This group of people were the most extreme egoists on the high seas. They possessed not only devastating military power but also the keen intuition of wild beasts. When Rocks forcibly carved out the "Blood Road of the Underworld" paved with blood in such a crazy and attention-grabbing manner, Whitebeard Newgate, Shiki the Golden Lion, and even Charlotte Linlin, who was in a semi-mad state, all sensed in that instant the decaying scent of "the twilight of heroes."

Although Rocks still appeared like a demon god descended to earth, each punch capable of shaking the heavens, the top powerhouses knew very well that the World Government had ruled the world for eight hundred years, and its foundation was far beyond what these few generals and CP0 could represent. Deep within this Valley of the Gods, there must be some terrifying contingency plan capable of changing the course of history.

Rocks' domineering and ruthless fighting style, which seeks to devour everything, destined him to be not only the sole attacker but also the sole shield in this grand feast.

"A bunch of scheming monsters, but then again, we're all the same, no difference."

"Lox, you want to destroy the gods, but what I want to do now is take over the so-called gods and even your legacy. You're getting old after all!"

Brian stood in the shadow of the altar, sensing the aura of Rocks in the distance, which was gradually boiling to its peak yet faintly exuding a sense of exhaustion. He couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. While everyone was focused on whether Rocks could slay the gods, he had already seen through the final chapter of this tragedy.

Brian chuckled softly, tapping his fingers lightly on the railing. He not only didn't dislike the ulterior motives behind this situation, but actually thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of walking a tightrope.

"Lox, you used force to subdue these tyrants, but you don't realize that when enough blood has been shed on the altar, the first to turn around and bite your neck might be these very 'partners' you trusted most."

Brian's gaze pierced through the smoke of battle, landing on the entrance to the God Valley Palace. According to the original story, it contained not only wealth, but also Devil Fruits and forbidden knowledge capable of altering the course of the ocean. This situation was the perfect stage for him to perform.

His army of monster girls—Resia, Boros, and even several other ancient monster girls—appeared to be engaged in fierce battles in various places, but in reality, they were weaving a vast net. This net was not for killing enemies, but only to seize the core resources of the Valley of Gods as quickly as possible in the instant that a power vacuum appeared.

Yes, on the soon-to-be-disintegrated giant ship that is the Rocks Pirates, the four Ancient Zoan dragon girls under Brian's command are like four killing machines that have traveled from the ancient past, stirring up a bloody storm unique to the dragon race on the altar defense line of the God Valley Inner Sea.