boyutpedia Chapter 117 A Reunion Across 400 Years
Chapter 117 A Reunion Across 400 Years
Chapter 117 A Reunion Across 400 Years
The Shandians, weapons in hand, watched Kuroro and the others warily, but made no move.
Many young Shandians looked at the soil beneath Kuroro and the others, a hint of longing in their eyes.
Noticing this, Kuroro's lips curled up slightly, almost imperceptibly.
Just as he had predicted, what these Shandians living on the White Sea desperately needed was the soil beneath their feet!
They called this soil "gas," meaning a gift from God.
The islands on the Sky Island are extremely limited in size. After being driven out of the Golden Land, the Shandians were forced to live on the surface of the White Sea. However, there was no soil... Not only was their territory invaded and plundered, but they also couldn't grow food or crops, and could only subsist on hunting dangerous sea monsters in the White Sea...
It can be said that every Shandian longs to have their own island, to be able to stand firmly on the ground again, and to cultivate freely on the soil.
That's why they keep launching territorial wars against the Sky Islands.
After a brief standoff, the front row slowly parted to the sides, and a burly man with a fierce expression, carrying an incendiary cannon and tattoos on half of his face slowly walked towards Kuroro.
War Demon - Wapa, captain of the Shandian guerrillas.
Wapa's expression turned serious, then, as if making a firm decision, he raised his right hand. "Warriors—charge the enemy—reclaim the gas!"
"Click, click!"
Various weapons were loaded and aimed at Kuroro and the others.
"???" Nami immediately shrank back behind Kuroro. "What happened to them promising to lead us to the Golden City?"
Kuroro shook his head with a helpless expression. In the original work, Wapas was good in every way, except that he wasn't very bright and was a warmonger. He never listened to anyone or communicated with them before launching an attack.
But well~
That's straightforward; just beat them into submission.
"Fire!"
Wapa roared, then brandished his weapon and charged straight at Kuroro, who was clearly the leader!
"Pengpeng 1 "6
Several tongues of fire erupted from the shells held by the Shandian warriors, aimed directly at Kuroro and the others. Many other warriors leaped high into the air, wielding snail-shaped shells, and attacked them, unleashing waves of energy.
This is a weapon unique to Skypiea.
It can be said that all daily necessities on Sky Island are shellfish.
It can play audio recordings, light bulbs, video recordings, and so on.
The main weapons of these Shandians are the Heat Shell, which can release heat and flames, and the Impact Shell, which can absorb impacts and then release them freely.
Unsurprisingly, just before their attack arrived, Phinks, with a disdainful expression, took a step forward, and a huge pale green barrier instantly formed, blocking all the attacks.
Wapa, suspended in mid-air, looked stunned. The Impact Bead in his hand was only an inch away from Chrollo. He could even see the faint smile on Chrollo's face, but then...
"Barrier - Bull's Charge"
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A tremendous force surged from the barrier in front of them, violently blasting everyone away—
Wapa rolled over and landed on the ground, his pupils dilated, his expression complex. What happened...?
Kuroro found his expression somewhat amusing, then nodded to Uvogin. Following Uvogin's instructions, he cracked his wrists and walked forward with a sinister grin.
"It must be alive."
Three minutes later...
The group of Shandian warriors in front of me were lying sprawled out, with only Wapa remaining, covered in wounds and barely holding on.
This is even without using Uvogin's Fruit powers or Nen abilities at all.
Kuroro slowly walked up to Wapa, looking down at him with a half-smile, "You're really tough~"
No wonder it can withstand multiple lightning strikes...
"Who...who are you people?"
"And... what's going on with this island...?"
""
After the defeat, Wapa finally remembered to ask questions.
Kuroro's lips curled into a slight smile. "I'll teach you a lesson. Next time, remember to ask about the situation before you act."
He then slightly turned his body to the side, revealing Kulik behind him, "Look who he is~"
Wapa's eyes slowly widened as he looked at the person in front of him: fair skin, the familiar chestnut hair on his head, and that faint, inexplicable sense of familiarity...
"The Montblanc family?"
Kulik also stared at Wapa, recognizing his Shandian identity, familiar tattoos, and impulsive, easily angered personality—all exactly as described in his ancestor's diary. He too widened his eyes: "The Great Warrior of Shandia?"
"Are you a descendant of Montblanc Nolando?"
"Are you a descendant of the warrior Calgara?"
The two spoke in unison.
Then, they both froze, recognizing each other after 400 years. The promise between the two ancestors was fulfilled in their descendants. It was as if Noland and Calgara's phantoms appeared in the sky, and the two smiled and nodded to each other again.
The two men embraced, weeping with joy.
Needless to say, their identities speak for themselves.
After a long while, having calmed down, Kulik couldn't help but exclaim again, "The Golden Land really exists—our ancestor wasn't a fraud!"
"Of course not!" Wapa nodded emphatically. At this moment, the Shandians had already arrived on the island and were having a joyful banquet on the soil that had not been trodden for a long time. They were singing, dancing, and drinking with Bonnie, Uvogin, and other members of the Phantom Troupe.
Kulik and Wapa clinked their glasses together, then drank them down in one gulp, letting out a satisfied burp.
"How did you find me?" Wapa asked, his voice slurred with drunkenness.
"This is all thanks to Mr. Kuroro—" Kuroro said, looking at Kuroro who was engrossed in reading a book not far away.
"He made the entire Gaya Island soar into the sky, merging with the floating island, thus resolving my long-standing mystery!"
"It turns out that Sky Island was originally part of Gaya Island. The separation by the Sky-Sea Current is what caused my ancestors to suffer 400..."
The injustice of the past years
"It's all in the past—" Wapa patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
Then, looking in Kuroro's direction, he exclaimed in amazement, "To be able to make the entire island fly into the sky, such power is probably no different from that of a god!"
"Wait... God!"
Wapa seemed to have a sudden realization, his eyes widening. "Perhaps the person before me can stand against the Sky Island God who looms over everyone, instilling despair!"
He then asked somewhat anxiously, "Kulik, what are your plans for coming up here?"
Kulik exchanged a glance with him, and then they both said in unison, "I intend to ring the golden bell to comfort the spirits of our ancestors in heaven—"
"But now the Golden Land has been occupied by a man who claims to be a god and the people of the Sky Island! We can't get through at all!"
Wapa looked somewhat angry.
"We're planning to organize a guerrilla force to attack Apayado, the center of the Sky Island. Will you help me?"
Kurik nodded emphatically, about to speak, when Kuroro's voice came, "Not just him, we'll help you too."
He slowly stood up, walked to the two of them, smiled and extended his hand to them, his expression resolute.
"I will accompany you to the Sky Island, hunt Enel, and help you reclaim the Golden City."
The three clasped hands tightly, and a smile crept onto Chrollo's lips. Everything was going according to plan. Wapa and the Shandians would lead them to Enel, to the Golden City, to decipher the Poneglyphs. In this way, Chrollo would get the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, the reputation gained from liberating Skypiea, and the reputation points from solving the Skypiea soil problem. Everything Chrollo wanted... he would get.
"Hopefully, the [Thief's Points Shop] will refresh better tomorrow!"
My current reputation level...
But there's so much of it that we can't spend it all.