Chapter 389: gather monsters

Chapter 389 Gathering Monsters

The Golden Lion is no longer at its peak?

This is quite possible.

Just like Rayleigh's physical strength was unable to keep up when he fought with Kizaru after retiring for twenty years, retreating from the front line of the sea, increasing age, and accumulating old injuries will indeed cause fluctuations in strength.

Zefa understands this best.

If it was 20 years ago when he was still an admiral, Edward Weibull was strong, but not to the extent that he would be invincible.

 And the key is the last sentence - to destroy the world government, we don’t need you to drag us down?

“He spoke a terrible language openly.” Kizaru muttered.

In midair, the golden lion was stunned for two seconds. He felt a series of prying eyes, especially Ba Jin's suspicious and considering gaze, and became furious.

It is impossible to say that the 74-year-old disabled veteran comrade has not declined in strength at all, but...

“Boy, Cyborg is over a hundred years old, Kizaru is a junior who can only rely on fruit abilities, and those stupid pigs of the Tianlong people are not worthy of being called gods.

Your achievements are not enough for you to judge me, huh, let me see if your strength is worthy of your arrogance! "

Lion Power·Earth Scroll!

Boom—

As his legs swung, the ground shook instantly, like a tsunami being set off. Earth and gravel floated up, gathering together several huge lion heads that could cover the sky and the sun!

As a user with the Piao Piao Fruit ability, Golden Lion's ability development is extremely sophisticated. He can levitate giant ships, hills and even small islands, and he can also make flying sand and rocks look the way he wants!

With just this attack, the terrain of hundreds of meters in radius was neatly changed. The naval officers were only baptized by the aftermath, and they hurriedly used iron blocks or raised their arms to protect themselves. It was not until Yixiao slightly pulled out the knife, and the wind and sand subsided under the effect of the gravity fruit, that they could Breathe out slowly and look toward the center.

Then several lion heads were seen roaring like real lions in the rumbling sound, like ferocious sea kings, approaching the blasphemer and closing in. The sound was terrifying, and the tons of soil wrapped around it could tear anyone into pieces. , grind it into meat sauce!

Is this a decline in strength? !

Zefa took a deep breath, Kizaru chirped, opened his eyes with a smile, and the next moment, all the muscles on his face vibrated.

 Ji Xing, who was at the center of the soil tsunami, raised his right arm and waved it horizontally. In an instant, the invisible strong wind seemed to turn into a tangible barrier, blocking the way of the rushing lion!

The physical arts system is broken!

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The lion's head, which seemed to be able to tear everything apart, hit the arm wind, but it was like hitting the hardest wall, instantly stagnating and collapsing, and the look of the golden lion in the sky was frozen on his face!

What's this? Wearing armed colors? Are you kidding me about showing off this level of resilience? !

Boom—

Ji Xing easily blocked the mighty attack of the Golden Lion. He stepped hard with both feet. The ground several meters below his feet shattered and cracked, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight!

Golden Lion's body tensed up, and he suddenly looked back. His blond hair that reached his feet was floating, and he waved his legs to meet Ji Xing who rushed behind him in an instant.

Ji Xing twisted around, raised his arms, and punched!

Between heaven and earth, all tangible and intangible things seem to be condensed in his fist! The combination of the armed color and the overlord color is twisted, and a huge ray of golden light makes it almost impossible to look directly at his fist!

Golden Lion feels like he sees the ocean.

He pushed Roger into a desperate situation and wanted to accept Roger as his subordinate. The power of heaven and earth is unstoppable by humans. Facing the most terrifying wrath of nature, the human condition can only be described in two words - insignificance!

咚!

A circle of white mist exploded, and the golden lion disappeared under Ji Xing's fist! The next moment, his figure penetrated straight into the pit that Ji Xing had stepped on, vomiting out a large mouthful of blood, and shattered the land with a radius of tens of meters. The rolling and pushing soil once again formed a tsunami-like impact, and the reverse agitation!

Has your strength really declined?

With this thought in mind, the admirals smiled and put their cane swords back into their scabbards.

Under the crushing force of gravity, the impact of the soil still did not affect them, but the sound of a smile accurately reached everyone's ears amid the roar and vibration.

“Everyone, please don’t think that the great pirate Golden Lion Shiji has really become a weakling. Recently, it seems that some people are gradually calling the old man a ‘monster’, but compared with the one in front of me, the old man is not worthy.”

Everyone's heart was slightly shaken, but in front, the embarrassed golden lion that had just flown out of the pit had no time to say anything, and was crushed back into the earth by a punch from the sky!

This time, huge cracks and abyss spread from the center, and even a smile could not protect the people behind them. Amidst the shouts of 'Quick retreat', the naval team quickly retreated, topsy-turvy in the aftermath, and gradually The abyss crack that spread nearly a kilometer clearly told them how heavy the fist of the blasphemer was!

The golden lion’s strength is declining?

That’s the Golden Lion. If an ordinary strong man received two punches like this, his corpse would have been gone!

  The bounty of 5 billion, the most vicious criminal in the world, the blasphemer who massacred hundreds of Celestial Dragons and remained free for more than three years, is imprinted in their hearts in a way that is clearer and more thorough than the legend!

On the other side, Ba Jin hid behind Wei BuEr's huge body and stuck his head out to watch the golden lion being beaten. He looked nervously: "This old bastard, his ambition is still the same as before, but his strength has actually degraded to this extent. Damn it..."

"No, Mom." Weibull said timidly: "The person who fights Uncle Shiji is so powerful, I, I don't think I can beat him.

No, that’s not right, mom, am I Whitebeard’s son? My beard is white, so it must be, why can't I beat others? "

Ba Jin gritted his teeth when he heard the sound.

Damn blasphemer!

She looked left and right, feeling helpless. Without the Golden Lion's ability, he and Weibull would have lost their way to leave the island. Even if the navy's ship was snatched, they would not be able to leave.

The situation is really embarrassing.

She could only say helplessly: "Son, you have to help your uncle Golden Lion fight and join forces to kill that man. There is no one you can't beat."

“Oh, yes.”

 Weibull instantly raised his knife and stepped forward.

The sword he used also imitated Whitebeard. It was a huge naginata (ti) sword. As his huge body ran, the earth trembled and he was full of power.

Although he is mentally retarded, he does possess the power of a top-notch strongman!

And just as he was halfway running, a figure suddenly stopped in front of him. Zefa waved his crusher arm and crushed him!

Boom—

The knife is connected to the arm, and the two move backward in both directions.

Some naval officers exclaimed: "Teacher Zefa?!"

Why did you go to join the war at this time?

Helping the blasphemers? !

Weibull was also stunned. He turned around and said blankly: "Mom, do I want to fight him?"

Ba Jin was furious: "Zefa! Didn't I just cut off one of your arms? Do you understand what is going on now?! The blasphemer is our common enemy, the world government, and the enemy of the Tianlong people. I let My son went to deal with him, but you actually intercepted him?! Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Tianlong people?!"

This is indeed the truth.

Let alone Weibull, even the golden lion had to give way in front of the blasphemer Dunan.

In the Battle of the Valley of the Gods, in order to protect the Celestial Dragons, Garp had to join forces with Roger to fight Rocks, and was led to a lifetime of humiliation.

This also shows how respected the status of the Celestial Dragon people is. When encountering a blasphemer, let alone helping him in disguise, even if you refuse to fight with him, if the Celestial Dragon people find out, it is a serious crime!

"Teacher Zefa~" Huang Yue turned into light and appeared beside Zefa, saying: "We'd better..."

Zefa suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Kizaru's words were interrupted by this.

“Teacher Zefa…”

"Porsalino." Zefa said: "Back then, no, even now, among all my students, you are still the one I dislike the most.

Slick, undisciplined, relying too much on fruitful abilities, and insufficient training in basic physical skills. But I didn't expect that you would let me come here today. Although this was probably a sign from the Warring States Period, it somewhat changed my view of you. You still somewhat respect me as a teacher.

I hope you won’t stop me this time. "

The voice is calm and determined.

Kizaru understood what he meant. No matter what the Draco and the World Government think, no matter whether they will be held accountable or not, in Zefa's heart, killing Weibull is more important than dealing with the blasphemer!

The World Government's decision has chilled the teacher, and the Navy's compensation is only half effective.

No one can stop a man who is not even afraid of death. Kizaru remained silent and retreated.

Under Ba Jin's frightened and angry gaze, Zefa punched Weibull again, and the battle roared!

On the other side, another 74-year-old disabled man gradually fell into memories, with scenes from the past playing in his mind.

It’s probably a revolving lantern.

The punches one after another in front of him seemed plain and simple, but he just couldn't take them.

The pure power gap is the most difficult thing to make up for. If you can't beat it, you just can't beat it!

The experience of the mighty sea flashed by, and Golden Lion remembered what he had experienced on Whitebeard's ship half a month ago.

‘Hey, the Navy is trying to humiliate you with a retard, Newgate. Are you not angry? How about we join forces? Ba Jin's strength is not worthy of his ambition. Although Weibull is good in strength, he is only worthy of being my sword. In today's sea, you are the only one worthy of being my ally! ’ ˆ ˆ ‘Ku la la la—forget it, Shi Ji, we are already the remnants of the old era, stop trying to be the protagonists of the new era. ’

‘Jie hahaha, remnant party? Newgate, you have also fallen from your comfortable life! The protagonist of the new era? What is that? ! ’

Boom—

His body was heavily embedded in the earth. The golden lion was vomiting blood and his vision was slightly blurred.

The double image of the man in front of him was almost spotless, and he was looking at him condescendingly.

"Jie hahahaha - are you the protagonist?" He roared in a low voice: "You are stronger than Garp, better than Roger, and better than Captain Berocks! I underestimated you, I lost! Let me have fun! Go and destroy that boring world government! Become the new king of the world!"

Ji Xing raised his hand and pointed at his head: "Are you going to stick that thing in your head until you die?"

The golden lion was stunned and smiled.

The rudder has been stuck in his head for more than 20 years. Every time he looks in the mirror, he feels like a male. It's funny, but he doesn't dare to pull it out because it's too deep.

But what is there to fear at this time?

Ji Xing turned around and left, and Golden Lion Shiji put his hands on the rudder above his head.

Strengthen and use your final strength!

The sound of blood, laughter, and falling to the ground.

The legendary great pirate Golden Lion Shiji from the previous era died holding the rudder in his hand!

The navy in the distance witnessed all this, witnessed half of the island being destroyed in just a few minutes, and felt as if a huge mountain was weighing on his heart.

After Jolo defeated three admirals with one against three, the name Bipolar on the Sea was gradually no longer called, because compared to Jolo, although the blasphemer's reputation was strong, his demonstrated strength was no longer There are obvious differences and it is difficult to compare them.

But looking at it today, it doesn’t seem to be the case.

He is also ridiculously strong!

"Mr. Kizaru." He smiled and turned his head to signal. Kizaru had a headache and nodded, and the two of them walked away together.

Kizaru feels that he has been a bit lazy in memorizing words in recent years. Why do he always have to fight against people he cannot defeat? You can't even touch the fish.

In the distance, Zefa, who was attacking Weibull, had several stab wounds on his body, and his breathing was slightly heavy, showing his invincible momentum.

The battle was interrupted by the approach of three people from both directions. Ba Jin looked extremely ugly and called Weibull back to him. He cursed the golden lion and the blasphemer dozens of times in his heart, but he quickly squeezed out a smile and looked for way out.

"Did you see it? Navy! Skiddoo was killed by him so quickly. Without my son, everyone will die on this island! We..."

A gust of wind blew by.

The old woman Ba Jin closed her mouth in confusion.

She raised her hands, covering her throat, raised her head to look at Weibull, and then looked back at Ji Xing who had passed by at some point, her eyes unwilling to despair.

"Mom?" Weibull noticed something strange, lowered his head and asked, "Mom? What's wrong with you?!"

Ba Jin, whose throat had been pinched, made his last sound and fell down!

“Mom?!” Weibull followed and threw himself down.

The huge adult looked like a child learning to talk. He trembled to check Ba Jin's breathing, and then said incoherently in panic: "Dead? No, mom will not die! How could mom die?! Where is your fruit ability, mom, suture , suture the wound quickly...Mom!"

Zefa looked at him silently, while the other two people looked at Ji Xing through Weibull.

“It’s sad.” Yixiao commented.

"Yes." Ji Xing said: "He who was born with incomplete intelligence may really become a great navy if he is well-guided, but he no longer has that chance."

“It’s you! You killed my mother!”

Weibull raised his head and shouted, his eyes were scarlet, and he charged at Ji Xing with his naginata! But the moves were completely out of order, and I even forgot to use Haki!

Facing the golden lion, Ji Xing can give him a decent ending, but for a tragedy like Weibull, there is no other way but to kill it with ruthless hands!

Break your arm with one blow!

Hit the flying naginata with two strikes!

Three blows pierced the chest!

Ji Xing's right arm, which was halfway up, was like a black knife, piercing the defenseless Weibull's heart directly. He pulled it out, swung it, and pressed his other hand on Weibull's neck, whose strength was waning, and hit him. Next to Ba Jin’s body!

As the earth shook and the mountains shook, Ji Xing no longer cared about mother and son, and their figures disappeared in a flash.

What seemed to be an ordinary fast movement, but shock appeared on Yixiao's face. Kizaru's body was shaken, and an arm was put on his shoulder almost without being able to react!

“…Kill on sight?!” he said slowly.

 Knowledge Killing, which makes the sight color ineffective, almost only exists in legends. It is the ultimate combined use of the overlord color, the hegemony, the sight color, and the hegemony!

He met him once half a year ago.

Now...I have seen another one?

No, this overbearing feeling...

“I don’t want to fight you again, General Kizaru. Please help send a message to the World Government and ask the Tianlong people to clean up and wait for me to kill them!”

play one more time? Yes, he and the blasphemer had a brief fight that night in Mariejoia, and he was severely injured by the blasphemer with a sea tower stone chain.

But once again at this moment...

With cold sweat oozing out from his forehead, Huang Yuan and Ji Xing looked at each other and said softly: "It's so scary~"

These four words are more sincere than ever!

Ji Xing smiled, raised his index finger to his mouth and made a shushing motion, let go of Kizaru, and looked at Yi Xing: "Mr. Blind Man, you can become a qualified naval admiral, but at this time, join the navy to serve as the world government." Working and fighting against me is not a wise choice, please don’t take action.”

After a smile and two seconds of silence, he released his hand from the hilt of the knife and said, "This amazing skill is called seeing and hearing to kill? I can't see things at all. It would be too difficult for me to be an enemy of your Excellency." "

Ji Xing then turned to look at Zefa, who was watching Weibull's fading vitality. This old navy man who was once kind enough to 'not kill' was killed by pirates who retaliated against him and killed his son and daughter-in-law. He said: "Senior Zefa, this The world will eventually be beautiful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he dodged away again, and none of the three admiral-level figures intercepted him.

The rest of the navy was even more immobilized.

Hauntedly disappearing from everyone's sight, Ji Xing's black hair hidden in the lapel of his clothes gradually disappeared.

Simple test of the fruit, completed.

The second goal: ‘Gathering monsters’ has also been completed!

An hour later, the Holy Land Marie Joa.

“What? The blasphemer appears?!”

“How dare you let go of those words?!”

“Damn it, it’s still unclear whether Holo is alive or dead, and this **** also ran out to cause trouble.”

"Well... everyone, if we consider the worst possibility, the blasphemer may have something to do with Holo this time, and we are going to fight two people!"

“Even more! There are also revolutionary dragons!”

“Those people from Navy Blue Pheasant…”

Wu Laoxing looked extremely solemn and immediately decided to meet Lord Im.

“Is this an unprecedented crisis? This time we will probably recall Holinkiss and the others..."

(End of this chapter)

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