Chapter 3 Destiny will be... Who will it be?

Tsk tsk tsk...

It seems to be to the east?

Which direction is east?

I randomly picked a direction, decided it was east, and started going straight.

The mirror from before was not found, but his shadow was reflected again in a dark store.

"Humph, you know you can't say anything about me, it's already become so dim."

The reflection image of the glass cannot be compared with that of a mirror, but it also clearly reflects Link's figure, pointing at the entity.

"Hey, you're still not convinced? I have to make it clear to you today!"

While pointing at the mirror, he started the previous argument again.

In the mirror, the firelight behind shook and the reflection was a little blurry.

However, the mirror image of the Demon King of Song is still very clear.

Pointing at Link in the distance.

Light appeared on the fingertips, becoming brighter and brighter, and then, a laser shot towards Link.

"Huh? You still call for foreign aid?"

The attack of the Song Demon King was clearly seen by Link in the reflection. Link was suddenly a little angry at this shameless situation.

He stretched out his hand and in an instant, as if something had happened, the world lost its sound.

But time continues to flow.

"Um?"

Everything continues to happen, but only the sound is lost.

The laser passed through Link's body, but did not cause any harm to him, passing through his body.

"Hey, your foreign aid didn't help."

Link raised his middle finger to his reflection in the mirror, ignoring what was happening to him.

The next moment, the world made a sound again.

The laser did not hurt Link, but the subsequent explosion directly blew Link away.

The glass in front of him shattered into countless fragments, many of which pierced Link's body during the splashing process.

The Song Demon King's simple brain was a little puzzled.

It had obviously fired a laser at the little guy below, but in the next moment, the laser disappeared. The little guy was fine, but it seemed like an explosion occurred when the laser hit the ground.

I can’t understand, I can’t understand.

But it seemed that the little one was dead too, so he simply ignored it and continued to hunt other little ones.

"Tsk, you're cheating again."

Link sat up, intending to dust himself off, but there was no feedback from his right hand. When he lowered his head, he understood instantly.

"Oh, Xiaoyou left."

It may be glass fragments carried by the explosion, or it may be the aftermath of the explosion.

Link's right arm completely disappeared, and blood was still flowing outward.

Looking to the side, he saw that his right arm, which had been blown away, was hanging on a tree not far away.

Ah, the arm is on the tree.

It really doesn't hurt, hehe.

Not long after, time turned back again.

Link returned to the shore for the Nth time.

After dusting off the dust, Link continued walking towards the city.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying~..."

Instead of singing this time, Link read poetry instead.

Central castle, top floor.

Gordon used his unskilled knowledge and knowledge to launch a search and immediately discovered the shocking facts.

The breath of Uta is in the Demon King of Song.

The cruel reality made him somewhat unacceptable, so he used the Haki of Knowledge and Information again to test, but it was of no use other than to confirm his previous findings.

Shanks' plan?

This idea was dismissed by Gordon as soon as it came up.

He had known Shanks for some time and understood that he was not such a person.

So what's going on?

Gordon was caught in a brainstorm, and a young boy's voice brought him back to reality from his thoughts.

"While eating hot pot and singing songs, I was suddenly robbed by a bandit. How did this bandit... come here?"

The tone was weird. Gordon looked in the direction and saw a ragged young man, who looked about ten years old.

He felt something was wrong, but Gordon didn't think much about it. He just regarded Link as his national, since he didn't have to think about Uta anymore.

Then his task sequence is to attract the attention of the Demon King of Song, so that more citizens can hide until Shanks and the others arrive.

After thinking about this, Gordon immediately took action and jumped directly from the top of the castle.

Although his strength is not worth mentioning in this sea, it is not a problem to jump from a height of tens of meters.

"Hey, weird uncle."

Link smiled and said hello, and then continued to think about the next words, what on earth was going on?

Gordon directly picked up Link and ran towards the distant shore.

The Demon King of Song is wreaking havoc in the city, so staying away from the city is relatively safe.

The closest route away from the city is the shore.

While running, he explained to Link: "I'll take you to the shore, and you hide there. In half an hour, someone very powerful will come over and put an end to this."

Well, end it all.

Glancing at the Demon King of Song from the corner of his eye, Gordon couldn't help but speed up a bit again.

"Hey hey hey, do you want to go in half an hour?"

Link smiled and was hugged by Gordon without resisting, but responded to him.

Gordon didn't think much, nodded, and continued: "Yes, everything will be over in half an hour."

"Is that so? I understand."

Link nodded, and then, the world lost its sound again.

Gordon, who was holding him, lost his eyesight and continued to run, but these were all body movements determined by the inertia of his previous thinking.

By the time Gordon came to his senses, he had already run far away.

The contrast brought by the perspective made Gordon stop in his tracks.

What happened just now?

In an instant, his position changed. What happened?

"Hmph, my ability [Crimson King] can delete time. As long as I use it a few more times, I can reach half an hour later."

This ability was suddenly discovered by Link. After understanding its use, the name of the Crimson King naturally appeared in his mind.

Link couldn't remember whether it was the last time or the ability that appeared last time, but it didn't matter, he didn't care.

Gordon was a little shocked, but he still had some guesses that the child in his arms should be a devil fruit user, and a time ability user that he had never heard of before.

While he was thinking, the perspective changed again, and he left his previous position again.

The time is deleted, but the deleted period seems to have actually happened, but in the end only the result will be left.

I didn't think too much, didn't wait, and continued running.

"Hahaha, fate has given me the ability to erase time, and fate has chosen my [Crimson King] ability as the supreme pinnacle!!"

"I'm... Link?"

Link, who looked excited, suddenly looked confused. He seemed to have misremembered his lines again.

Who is it?

[Host: Link]

【Age: 10】

【Body: 4】

【Refined:? ? ? 】

[Talent: Returning the soul to its hometown, communicating with all things]

[Devil Fruit: Time Fruit 1 (8/50)]

[Skills: Wisdom Color Haki 1 (26/50), Overlord Color Haki 1 (15/50)]

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