Chapter 612 The end of the heroes

Agatha's ability is very suitable for being an assassin.

This is Lorne's judgment after knowing that after Agatha's awakening, the fog created can block the knowledgeable and domineering detection.

Because the Misty Fruit is different from other natural ability users, it does not have the powerful destructive power of the Thunder Fruit and Lava Fruit, it does not have the speed of the Shining Fruit, and it does not have the field control ability of the Frozen Fruit and the Swamp Fruit. Its only advantage is the ability to create misty illusions.

But the strength of this misty phantom is similar to that of Agatha herself. When facing those strong men who are proficient in domineering, it is no different from ordinary miscellaneous fish. So even if Agatha practiced desperately, she couldn't catch up with Lorne, Enilo and others.

Although he didn't say it, Lorne knew that Agatha was secretly depressed.

This woman, who looks kind and docile, is actually very proud. Like Lorne, she would rather die than become a drag bottle that will be saved forever by others.

Later, after awakening, and knowing that she could block the enemy's knowledge and perception, Agatha once went to Lorne ecstatically. This characteristic of hers can be seamlessly matched with Lorne's perception ability. Lorne, who walks in the mist, will become a real god of death.

However, Lorne felt that the most suitable person to walk in the mist was not himself, but Agatha herself! No matter how wide the fog is, Agatha can perceive it. She can condense her body anywhere in the fog, and then sneak attack the enemy.

Any enemy shrouded in mist is nothing more than fish and meat on her chopping board.

Agatha obeyed Lorne's words. In her heart, this woman did not want to be a shadow standing behind others forever.

"You tyrants in the new world are extremely confident in your own arrogance, and you won't be afraid of other people's sneak attacks at all." Agatha put the dagger into Atley's body, and said softly.

The dagger stabbed out from Atley's chest, and blood flowed horizontally.

"However, if you lose the all-knowing ability, most of you will become at a loss, and even the most basic dodge will not be able to do much."

As Agatha said, ability users in the new world may train their fighting methods after losing their abilities, but they seldom think about how to fight after losing their domineering. Because in their thinking, domineering will never be lost, and it is their most important reliance.

However, there are too many devil fruit ability users in the sea, and there are too many strange abilities. Atley didn't expect that someone would be able to block his knowledgeable arrogance.

So he lost, in the hands of an "ant" who he usually didn't care about at all.

"Do you think you can kill me!?"

Atley roared in a low voice, the muscles on his face kept shaking, and the tattoos on his face also kept shaking.

Roaring like a demon.

He grabbed the dagger pierced through his chest, and countless black shadows spewed out of the wound, rushing towards a puppet controlled by Atley.

The fourth curse, the surrogate curse, transfers one's own injuries to a puppet controlled by oneself.

The trigger condition is that he is on the verge of death.

The price will greatly weaken one's own lifespan.

Agatha felt as if her dagger had been pierced into a steel plate, unable to twitch at all.

With the strength of the round body, Agatha is still far behind these heroes of the new world.

"You're still too young, girl! You can't kill me alone!"

Atley pinched it violently, the dagger broke into two pieces, and then slid out of Atley's body. His wounds began to heal with terrifying speed.

But just when he turned around and wanted to teach this ignorant little girl a lesson, he found that Agatha behind her had long since disappeared into the mist.

Come without a shadow, go without a trace, this is the true meaning of an assassin.

At this time, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket broke through the thick fog and directly blasted onto Atley's body. A man who looked like a god of thunder came out of the mist.

His face was frosty, without the slightest expression, and he looked at Atley coldly.

"Did you cast the curse just now?"

Cold sweat continued to flow down Atley's face. He felt that this time, he seemed to be playing off.

"You want to get my body and make me your puppet?"

Enil looked at Atley and said coldly.

"Then I'm here now." Enilo raised his palm high, and a huge thunderball condensed in his palm.

"Then what are you supposed to do?"

...

Hephaestus didn't know that this was the first time he got up from the ruins. Facing Lorne's style of restraining himself, he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.

His heavy punches couldn't hit Lorne at all, and every time he punched, Lorne would punch him back a few times. Hephaestus felt that countless cracks had appeared in the platinum armor on his body. Before long, it will be reduced to pieces.

It takes time for him to condense a platinum armor, and Lorne obviously won't give him this time. The moment his armor is shattered, Hephaestus will be defeated!

If fate is a silk thread that is continuously woven and then cut short, then Hephaestus has already seen the huge scissors in the tender hands of the female voice of Destiny!

Defeat is just a matter of time.

"Are you really a rookie? How can a rookie be so strong!?"

Hephaestus punched out, and the place where the fist pointed cleared the fog into a blank space. Countless pirates who hadn't had time to dodge, after being touched by the wind of the fist, their bodies gradually solidified, and then turned into A platinum statue.

Some of them are terrified, some are stunned, some are hesitant, some are helpless, all expressions are frozen in the last moment of their lives.

What a sentient being!

However, even so, Hephaestus's mighty fist still didn't touch Lorne at all!

boom!

Lorne punched Hephaestus in the abdomen, and his rock-solid platinum armor finally couldn't bear the continuous blows, and turned into fragments all over the place.

"Newcomer? Old man?"

The indifference in Lorne's eyes dissipated, he had withdrawn from the state of "Reaper", and then said coldly.

"Is this just an excuse for the weak to deceive themselves?"

"So what if I'm a newcomer?"

He punched Hephaestus' abdomen again, and Liu Ying continued to cut Hephaestus' body aggressively. The strong man fell down slowly.

However, there was a gleam of hope in his eyes, because he saw a black shadow that had gathered over Lorne!