Chapter 1196 Kizaru's Future Journey 24-8 Mirror
After time went back, Barry and the others lost their memories of a few minutes ago, only Kizaru remembered everything. He didn't intend to give the rioting rats any chance.
After Harley Quinn learned that the negotiations had broken down again, she wanted to fight with the rats again, just like last time. The right to speak in the underground world must be won by firepower.
The Joker Gang was able to gain a foothold by being able to escape from all kinds of monsters and demons. There were also heavy artillery in her camp, and as long as the cannon fired, the rats could be sent to the sky.
"you want……"
At first, Harley Quinn didn't understand why an outsider from the island, a country bumpkin, would try to be a hero and stand in front of everyone.
Harley Quinn thought that with just two or three of the ten-meter-tall rat trolls, she would be able to defeat the wretched old man with good skills. In terms of physical strength, humans cannot compare with the monsters that have taken drugs.
The next moment, the wretched uncle's hands burst into golden light, forming a golden mirror. Harley Quinn and her gangster brothers were so shocked that they were speechless.
The wretched old man was actually a person with special abilities?! He even mixed with the upper class, and the law enforcement department of the empire didn't even arrest Barron.
The Empire has extremely strict control over people with special abilities. After all, only those chosen by the devil have the power to shake the foundation of the Empire's rule. The gangs are pure scoundrels.
People with various abilities cannot be shaken by a single imperial army. People with abilities who survive in the upper echelons of the empire must be certified and numbered.
Judging from the wretched uncle's appearance, he must be an illegal person with special abilities and has not been included in the empire's grid statistics. This kind of powerful single weapon is the most popular target for recruitment in the underground world.
The moment the ratman leader Slot saw the golden light, he immediately realized that he had provoked a being that he should not have provoked. He quickly retreated behind the rat troll and took out several injections from his pocket to save his life.
Without any hesitation, it inserted the injection directly into its neck. Time was not on its side. Even if it had to give up the entire clan, it still wanted to survive.
"I will give more light to the mouse who cannot stand the light"
Borsalino still smiled as usual. He raised his hand and activated the Eight-foot Mirror that had been brewing to the extreme. A terrifying golden light flashed like the sun, and then spread wildly in all directions.
The humans behind him suddenly saw the terrifying golden light. Some smart people closed their eyes immediately, while some fools stared at the golden light for only a few seconds and their eyes instantly became blind.
The Eight-foot Mirror has a temperature (thermal radiation) that is enough to burn everything. Wherever the light reaches, the air is burned and makes a sizzling sound. The powerful energy ignites everything around it.
The originally extremely hard stone in the underground world began to melt instantly under this terrifying golden light. The boiling slurry flowed like liquid, emitting a pungent smell.
The rat trolls faced the golden light of the Eight-foot Mirror head-on. The moment the golden light touched them, they were instantly vaporized without even having time to utter a scream, leaving only a faint smell of burning in the air.
Killing some of the giant rats was not enough. Kizaru flexibly adjusted the Yata Mirror in his hand, using the principle of light to continuously reflect around at an extremely fast speed.
Under the precise control of the user, the light quickly filled every hole in the 360-degree surrounding area. Wherever the light reached, the space seemed to be distorted by this strong light.
Even the darkest corners were completely illuminated by this light, and any creature hiding in them could not escape.
The golden light carried Borsalino's will to exterminate the entire race. Thousands of ratmen finally embraced their own relatives, and were instantly turned into ashes by the strong light.
After the rat man turned into vapor, nothing was left in his home. Even the rat hole he depended on for survival was burned to ashes by the golden light.
Kizaru stood in the center of the light, his yellow hair shining in the strong light, his face still with that nonchalant smile.
Everything around him was under his control. He exerted the power of light to the extreme. After a few minutes, the light gradually weakened and the Yata Mirror in his hand gradually disappeared.
After doing all this, Borsalino felt a little stuffy. The ambient temperature of the surrounding environment was raised by at least ten degrees. "It's a bit hot, so I won't wear a coat."
The humans behind Kizaru looked at him as if he were a monster. Even when he simply took off his clothes, he was stared at by countless eyes, afraid of missing any details.
Harley Quinn finally came to her senses from the shock, "I've never seen anyone with such powerful abilities as you, never..."
From the perspective of ordinary gangsters, the sudden burst of bright light covers everything around, and the blazing light instantly penetrates the darkness, permanently changing the current environment.
The countless rat holes around seemed like a sun falling in, and the sharp stone walls began to soften and collapse under the scorching light.
Those angular stones made crackling sounds in the high temperature, like countless tiny bombs exploding in the underground world.
After the strong light faded, the surroundings were full of traces of burnt stones, with charred residues scattered around in a mess, like a battlefield after a brutal war.
The originally bumpy ground was flattened, becoming smooth with a somewhat strange texture.
The once dark and damp corner is now filled with a pungent burnt smell, which is the smell of stone being destroyed under high temperature.
The holes in the surrounding stone walls have been flattened, but there are still bright traces left, as if telling the story of the thrilling change that just happened.
The underground space became empty and silent, with only the heat that had not yet dissipated. The ratmen clan that had lived here for generations were all wiped out at once because they had offended the wrong people.
“Are there any living dead mice?”
"I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for us if there are no ratmen blocking our way here."
The Joker Gang was very grateful, and the person with special abilities wiped out the entire clan of ratmen, although the gang made a lot of dirty money from these ratmen.
However, these ratmen obstructed and charged high tolls, blocking the connection with the underground world.
The Rat Clan is still quite shady and sometimes when they dig holes they end up in the territory controlled by the Clown Gang. Even though their spheres of influence have been clearly demarcated, these Rat Clan are always testing the bottom line.
The vast majority of people who disappeared in the slums controlled by the Joker Gang were probably eaten by the Rat Men.
Every life that can understand human language is an important human asset to the Joker Gang. They exploit their labor and continuously extract value.
Therefore, the gangs will not massacre those under their rule. They will only kill those troublemakers who pose a threat to their rule, arrest typical cases and kill their entire families, in order to intimidate the poor who dare to resist.
"The leader of the rat people is not dead. He is quite smart to be able to survive in the Eight-foot Mirror."
There was a faint light in Borsalino's eyes. He no longer relied on his Observation Haki for his investigation work. The X-rays emitted from his eyes could help him see through everything.
I learned a lot about light from my old friend Vegapunk.