Chapter 203 Dying struggle (2 in 1)

"Pirate's Scourge ()"

Before the fall of Blackbeard, the situation itself was not optimistic.

Shiliu and the others also counted on Blackbeard to be able to exert the power of the secret fruit, not to reverse the situation, but to open up a path of retreat.

The result was good, and I was knocked down by Maud in less than ten seconds...

As soon as the backbone of Blackbeard fell, Fan Oka and Poison Q, who first chose to follow Blackbeard, suddenly gave birth to a sense of powerless despair.

The Crescent Hunter, who was brought out by Blackbeard from the prison on the sixth floor of Push City, was not as desperate as Fan Oka and Poison Q.

However, this evil woman who joined the Blackbeard Pirates at the end had no intention of being buried with the Blackbeard Pirates.

When she saw that Blackbeard was solved by Maud at once, she was shocked, and she was already thinking about how to leave her teammates and escape.

Instead, Shiliu...

The man who thought Blackbeard would reach the top still had a glimmer of hope.

In his opinion, as long as Blackbeard is rescued from here, with the possibility that Blackbeard possesses, there will be a chance to rule the world in the future.

But the current situation is obviously difficult to support alone, and the chance of success is even more slim.

click-

When Shiliu saw the situation clearly and his heart was heavy, Lafayette's loud footsteps came from his side.

"Hoho..."

Along with it came Lafayette's signature laugh.

"The former guard of Shiliu of Changyu City... You and I both bet the 'future' on the man you value, but now it seems that my eyesight is better."

Lafayette stopped dozens of meters away from Shiliu, with a penetrating smile on his pale and bloodless face, and said in a very solemn tone:

"There is no doubt that in the near future, the man who reigns at the top of the world will only be my captain."

"..."

Shiliu looked at Lafayette coldly.

From Lafayette's words and deeds, what he felt was the naked connotation of showing off.

damn...

In this case, he doesn't even have the qualifications to speak up.

Shiliu was inexplicably upset, and the venom flowing on the surface of his body suddenly had a tendency to boil.

Luo and Brook looked cautiously at Shiliu, who exuded icy killing intent, but Lafayette looked brisk.

The three of them fight one, and if they still lose, they should not bear the banner of the Maud Pirates.

Moreover, from the perspective of the battle strength of the two sides, the two highest combat strengths of the two sides alone, Maud, who had just eliminated Blackbeard, and Qingzhi, who was responsible for intimidating the Whitebeard Pirates, were enough to crush Shiliu and Fan. Oka, Crescent Hunter, and Poison Q are the four enemies.

Victory can be said to be inevitable, and there is nothing to panic.

Lafayette, Luo, and Brook faced Shiliu of the Rain, while Jaya held a hatchet and faced Katrin Diemei, the crescent hunter, alone.

"Hoooooo... woman, you really picked a good opponent for yourself."

Crescent Moon Hunter looked at Jaya who was approaching, his eyes swept over Jaya's long black ponytail, and sneered:

"But what's with your hair? It's as lush as weeds, and what's with this old-fashioned dress? There's no taste at all, and the only thing to be commended is your face."

Having said that, the Crescent Hunter's lips smeared with rich lipstick grinned in a cold arc, and without warning, he used the transformation ability of the nine-tailed demon fox of the phantom beast.

Bang!

A puff of white smoke came out of nowhere.

As the white smoke dissipated, the Crescent Hunter completely changed into Jaya's appearance.

Except for the hairstyle and clothing, the facial features and body types are all the same.

The crescent hunter raised his hand and stroked Jaya's smooth skin, intoxicated:

"It feels very good, it's a high-quality face, but unfortunately... If it wasn't for the 'timing', I really wanted to slowly peel off your face and list it as the number one collection, snoring... "

"..."

Jaya narrowed her eyes,

Silently looked at the crescent hunter who turned into himself.

Crescent Moon Hunter put down his hand, squinted his eyes, and sneered: "Why, do you think my hairstyle and clothes are more suitable for your little face?"

Jaya asked without changing his face: "Your ability is deformation?"

"Horrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

Crescent Hunter laughed a few times, and when he was about to explain, he heard Jaya's next sentence.

"So, can it be turned into food?"

"...?"

Crescent Moon Hunter was stunned when he heard the words.

"Food, ingredients?!"

"Um."

Jia Ya nodded slightly, raised the one-handed axe, and said seriously: "If it becomes an ingredient, it will feel better when chopped."

"You are courting death, woman..."

Crescent Moon Hunter restrained his smile, his eyes were terribly cold.

"Okay."

Jaya showed a faint smile.

the other side.

Hawkins and Urki face off against sniper Van Oka.

Before the battle, Urgi held a huge pencil post in one hand and glanced at Hawkins beside him.

"Hey, Hawkins, you'd better stand back and cool down. I can deal with this guy alone."

"..."

Hawkins looked at you and counted me as a loser, completely ignoring the existence of Urky.

Urky just thought that Hawkins didn't hear it, and repeated what he just said.

"..."

Hawkins' mouth twitched indistinctly.

Urki wanted to say a few more words, but Van Oka was not in the mood to watch them play, raised the gun, and simply shot Urki and Hawkins each.

Carrying a lead bullet wrapped in armed color, it cut through the air and shot at the vital points of Urki and Hawkins.

clang!

Sparks splash.

But it was Wuerji who raised the pencil column horizontally, blocking the armed-colored lead bullet that originally hit his chest, hehe smiled and said, "Armed-colored? It's a coincidence, I will too."

If you don't arm the pencil post with armed colors, I'm afraid it's not as simple as shooting a spark, but it will shoot directly through the pencil post.

Urki blocked Van Oka's armed shot, and Hawkins did not hesitate to block the shot.

The difference is that Urki blocked the shot with a pencil post, while Hawkins blocked the shot with his body, and a blood hole the size of a bowl was pierced by armed colored lead bullets in his chest.

chi chi-

But Hawkins didn't change his face. After a straw doll fell out of his sleeve, the blood hole on his chest, as if going back in time, strangely returned to its original state.

at the same time.

In the prison cell of the Dread Barque.

A pirate who was imprisoned here suddenly fell to the ground and died without even having a chance to scream.

The pirates in the same cell all showed extremely frightening reactions when they saw this scene.

It is Hawkins' Devil Fruit ability that transfers the fatal damage to the substitute.

And the group of pirates in the cell, who were caught by Lafayette in the Devil's Triangle, are all dolls that Hawkins can use to transfer fatal injuries.

It is worth mentioning that there are preconditions for the manufacture of stand-in dolls.

One of the most demanding preconditions is to obtain the consent of the [target] when making the doll.

However, with the help of Lafayette's hypnotic ability, this originally the most demanding precondition has become the easiest condition to achieve.

That is to say—

The number of times Hawkins can transfer fatal damage is likely to be more than Van Oka's bullet stock.

This is also the fundamental reason why Hawkins uses his body to block the shot so lightly.

"Hawkins, why don't you hide for a while?"

Urki looked at Hawkins who was very calm. He knew that Hawkins had the ability to transfer fatal damage, but he was also a little puzzled.

Hawkins still ignored Urky, as if they were not on the same channel.

He drew a card and said calmly, "The evasion rate is 0%, and the survival rate is 100%. It's very interesting, in other words..."

Saying that, he looked up at Van Oka, who was silently reloading bullets.

"Your 'shoot' can't kill me."

"Bang-bang-!"

In response to Hawkins, it was Van Oka's seven bursts of super-difficult armed colored lead bullets, all of which hit Hawkins.

chi chi...

Seven straw dolls fell from Hawkins, who remained unharmed.

Then, with Van Oka reloading the buckshot, Hawkins drew his second card.

"Your win rate is... 0%, and the outcome of this matchup is obvious."

"Bang-bang-!"

Another seven hits, but nothing worked.

There was a wave in Fan Oka's heart.

Hawkins raised his arms obliquely very calmly, and a stand-in doll woven from straw, like a production line, fell out from the cuffs of his clothes one after another.

"Don't understand yet? This is a showdown you're not destined to win."

"...!"

Fan Oka's eyes turned cold.

This man who always said "this is fate", when facing Hawkins, who was full of magic in his words and deeds, was stunned to have a real feeling that the harm was not high and the insult was strong.

Aside, Urki looked at Hawkins like hell.

This stuff...

Could it be that you want to use up the opponent's ammo to win?

Just like the epiphany, Urki seemed to understand the tactics Hawkins was going to implement.

It looks like this-

For this powerful sniper in front of him, this is indeed a matchup that is destined to be unwinnable.

another place.

Philo, wearing a crow mask, came to the opposite of Poison Q as she wished.

"Cough cough..."

While coughing, Poison Q looked at Philo's anti-epidemic mask and said, "The 'prop' you put on your face, ahem...reminds me of some past events."

"This is not a prop, but a symbol!"

Philo took a deep breath and slowly assumed the starting position of the joint technique.

"You mean symbol?"

Poison Q thought of something, he was slightly stunned, and said indifferently: "If this kind of ideal is better than reality, only my poor 'hometown' is still regarded as the truth, ahem...since you came from there, just Explanation...I was still too merciful at the time."

"Merciful...you are a devil at all!"

Filo's petite body shot at Poison Q like an arrow, his hands up and down, his fingers hooked slightly.

"Joint skills...cough...too immature."

Poison Q clenched the handle of the scythe, and when Philo approached, he slashed out a circular blade.

Filo dodged in a thrilling way, and poked his hand through the scythe, attacking Poison Q's shoulder bone.

However, Poison Q directly changed his hands to hold the hilt of the sickle, and smashed the back of the long curved sickle on Filo's waist and abdomen.

Philo groaned and was knocked out by a blow.

Before being knocked into the air, Filosa dropped some toxin powder.

"Cough cough..."

Poison Q glanced at the toxin powder Philo dropped.

"Use poison in front of me?"

A look of contempt flashed across Poison Q's eyes, and with a snort, he released an armed color to cover the body of the sickle.

Immediately afterwards, Poison Q stepped on his feet and rushed towards Philo, who was flying in the air, at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his sick body.

Looking at the momentum, he planned to kill Philo with one knife before he landed.

Swish-!

The scythe covered with armed color slashed through the air and slashed towards Filo's body.

At this moment, Jim, who had activated the Triceratops human-beast form, used his body to resist the slashing scythe.

puff!

Blood splashes.

The scythe cut through Jim's armed color and hard skin, and pierced deeply.

After being hit so hard, Jim didn't even move his brows. He stared blankly at the poisonous Q in front of him. At the same time, he raised his hands and took the initiative to suppress the scythe that had been plunged into his body.

Jim's inexplicable and frantic act without fear of pain made Poison Q's heart tremble slightly.

"This guy……?"

When doubts arose in his heart, Poison Q suddenly felt something, and very decisively loosened the handle of the sickle and retreated quickly.

After he stepped back, several white ghosts emerged from the ground where he was standing.

"Damn, why didn't you get hit!"

Seeing that the Negative Ghost failed to attack successfully, Perona, who was floating in the air, waved her small fist angrily.

"Do not blame you."

Jim pulled out the sickle that sank deep into his body without changing his face, bringing a burst of dazzling blood, and then said solemnly:

"Being able to resolutely abandon his weapon in this situation shows that he is extremely sensitive, so your ghost will be thrown into the air."

"Huh? Big man, are you comforting me?"

Perona lowered her height and looked at Jim, who had always been taciturn, in amazement.

Jim didn't answer immediately, but covered his hands with armed color, and then in front of Poison Q, he broke the scythe with his bare hands.

After doing this, Jim raised his head slightly and looked at Perona.

"I'm not consoling you, it's just... I have never seen your 'ghost' hit a key enemy, but I have seen my companions often hit by your 'ghost', so from the beginning, I didn't hold too much expect."

"!!!"

Several blue veins burst out on Perona's forehead, gritted her teeth and said, "You, who are usually taciturn, have said so many words at once, it's really hard work!!!"

Jim nodded silently.

"!!!"

Perona said angrily: "What do you mean by nodding!!!"

Jim didn't speak, but looked at Poison Q in front of him, and at the same time threw the broken sickle to the ground aside.

"Cough cough..."

Poison Q glanced at the wreckage of the sickle that had been painted with poison, and said faintly: "As expected of an ancient animal species, after the poison has penetrated into the body, it can still stand firm, but... in another minute, your death coming."

"..."

Hearing Poison Q's words, Jim looked down at the ferocious wound on his chest that was pierced by the sickle, and said in a sullen voice, "Your 'poison' can't work on me, it has nothing to do with the ancient abilities, but because of mine. There's a great doctor on the team."

After a pause, Jim added in a low voice, "Two."

Before he could finish speaking, Philo slowly came to Jim's side.

In Jim's long, boring and extremely painful masochistic training, not only did he heal himself, but he also went through countless times of poisoning and detoxification.

And the initiator is Philo.

This form of training gave Jim an unusually strong resistance to poison.

Then, Perona also fell.

Again, it's a win-win situation with one enemy and three.

With such a situation, the current situation of the Blackbeard Pirates is tantamount to dying.