Chapter 1,376 The Patron Saint of Alabasta
"The Slowness Fruit ability is so terrifying!"
"As long as any part of the body is touched by that light wave, it will be imprisoned in the air!"
"Then the next light wave cannot be avoided at all!"
In a colorful cloud box.
Mirialia, the corpse-controlling daughter from the world of beast gods, covered her mouth and exclaimed in disbelief.
She thinks Foxy's Slowness Fruit ability is scarier than Uncle Moriah's Shadow Fruit!
After all, controlling corpses, controlling shadows, etc., seems much more normal.
"Indeed, if you don't have the ability to remove the slow effect, it will be really difficult."
Kain, who was sitting on the cloud sofa next to him, had a serious expression.
He was already simulating the process of fighting Foxy in his mind.
Blood elementalization and blood clones should give you an advantage.
Dr. Alleyn remained silent. She was just a researcher and did not need to consider fighting with others.
But she was also glad in her heart that Hank didn't meet Foxy.
But when the heads and names of both sides of the third showdown appeared outside.
Mirialia, Kain, and Alleyn were all stunned.
Hank VS Gaga
This is the virtual image that appears in the sky in the Ten Thousand Realms Duel Arena.
"Oh oh oh oh"
"The results are out. The third game is between Hank Henriette, a player from the world of the Beast God, and Jaka, a player from our home kingdom of Alabasta, Starfish!"
Gaz was still so impassioned, and he began to ride on the Fire Dragon to introduce more information about both parties.
Especially when he revealed the information about Fenrir, the pseudo-god weapon, and the jackal form of the dog fruit.
Both the audience inside and outside the venue had a strong interest.
Werewolf versus werewolf? !
Viewers of Nuclear Weapons World felt even more sorry.
Because their player Alexei is also a werewolf.
"I didn't expect Hank to come on stage so soon," Kain muttered to himself in Caiyun's box.
The key opponent is still a starfish. Now they, people from other worlds, really don't dare to underestimate the players who are born in starfish.
The only thing that can be called a good thing.
This is probably Gaka, not a superhuman Devil Fruit user with weird abilities.
They are animal-type devil fruit users who are very similar to their pseudo-god weapons.
"Come on, Hank, as long as you win this game, you will be one of the top ten!"
Kain looked with burning eyes at the figure of his best friend below who had stepped into the duel with a spear in hand.
"No problem, Hank is the strongest pseudo-god soldier!"
At this time, Alleyn couldn't sit still anymore, got up from the sofa and walked over and said.
Kain crossed his arms on his chest and nodded in agreement.
"Well, as long as he can enter that glowing beast-god state again, the winning rate should be close to 90%."
"Beast god state?"
Alaine scratched her head and looked at Kain in confusion: "Are you referring to the rampant state of the pseudo-god soldiers after losing control? But why are they glowing?"
"No, it's not that. You are talking about the Beast King state. The Beast God form is more like having the power of the Beast King state while maintaining a rational human form, and at the same time it stimulates a very magical colorful energy."
Kain shook his head and explained: "That kind of energy can directly hurt me who is transformed into a blood element, much like the armed domineering force of this starfish!"
"Colorful energy, could it be dream energy?!"
Elaine exclaimed, and then her beautiful eyes stared at Hank, her lover, below.
The ability of the pseudo-god weapon originally comes from the energy of dreams.
But so far, no pseudo-god weapon has ever had this situation.
"Yes, it should be dream energy. That's it. So to further improve my strength, I should tap into the dream energy in my body!"
It dawned on Kain that he felt he had found a new direction.
If I say that I have developed more skills of imitating divine weapons before.
Then Hank will dig deep into the potential of the pseudo-god weapon.
Judging from the results of the fight between the two, it is obvious that the latter is better!
The perspective shifts to the duel arena.
Hank and Jaka looked at each other from a distance of a hundred meters.
Both of them saw the desire for victory and sufficient self-confidence in each other's determined eyes.
"Then I declare it here!"
"The battle begins!"
Gaz shouted into the microphone: "Due!"
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Hank and Jaka rushed forward almost at the same time, and the next moment, the gun blades and the blades collided, forming a crisp and clean clash of weapons.
"What a lot of strength!" Hank's expression suddenly changed.
He has always been confident in his own strength.
But the force of this long knife was obviously much stronger than his own.
Although he is normal, the other person is also normal.
"oh?"
Then Jaka saw Hank's hair color in front of him change rapidly from black to white.
The sharp eyes also changed from black eyes to golden eyes.
The key is that he can feel the power on the gun blade increasing rapidly until it is on par with him!
"Is this the power of the god-like weapon? It's not bad." Jaka praised sincerely.
Hank didn't respond, concentrating on the battle.
The two began to fight fiercely with their spears and knives in their human postures.
The shooting speed and movement speed of both sides are very fast.
In the blink of an eye, the duel arena was filled with the afterimages of their fast attacks.
Ding, clang, clang, clang, like the movement of rapidly striking iron, continuous.
Although all the viewers were dazzled, they also admitted that this battle was better than the previous two.
In the first game, you can't see any fighting process at all. The whole process is just watching the magic bullet bombing and frost paving the ground.
The second game ended even more hastily. After listening to gunshots for a while, Loli Mercurial was under control.
And this third game, at least on the scene, was fierce, and they seemed to be equally matched opponents.
But there were many masters from various worlds present, and they could tell at a glance that something was not going well with Hank.
After all, Jaka is a serious swordsman, and his skills in using weapons are much better than Hank's spear skills.
And Hank didn't study too much in gun skills.
Most of the time, he still relies on the power of the transformed god-like weapon.
It didn't take long.
Hank also found that he was no match for Jaka in hand-to-hand combat.
He made a prompt decision, distanced himself from Jaka, and threw the spear in his hand.
Then he took off his white clothes, exposed his strong chest, raised his head and roared, further stimulating the power of the pseudo-god weapon in his body.
"Roar"
Suddenly, Hank was in front of tens of billions of viewers around the world.
He quickly transformed into a werewolf nearly three meters tall, with white hair growing all over his body and bright golden eyes.
"In that case, let me do it too." Jaka smiled upon seeing this.
But he did not discard the long knife in his hand, nor did he mess up his clothes, nor did he make any roaring movements.
Just with his thoughts, Jaka's body was also undergoing drastic changes.
His body is getting bigger, short black hairs are growing on his skin, and his ears are sticking up.
Eventually he turned into a jackal with fluttering robes.
This is also his true appearance as one of the patron saints of Alabasta.
"Come on, let me see the power of the pseudo-god weapon, a strong man from the world of beast gods."
Jaka met Hank's gaze and said in a deep voice.
"as you wish!"
White Wolf Hank roared angrily, stamped his feet violently, and with a bang, he knocked away the air waves in front of him and charged.
The ten-fingered wolf claws that shrank with cold light tore through the void and grabbed for Jaka.
"You are stupid. You have no domineering attitude and dare to attack a swordsman with your bare hands!"
Jackal Jaka's eyes glowed red.
The next moment, the long knife on his waist turned into a bright cold light and was unsheathed.
Poof
The two sides passed each other in the blink of an eye, and Jaka turned his back to Hank and pointed his blade at the ground.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and a wolf claw covered with white fur fell to the ground with scarlet blood.
White Wolf Hank looked at Broken Palm's right arm in disbelief.
His golden pupils were trembling violently.
“So fast and sharp knife”
Soon, there was an unsuppressable sharp pain and a sense of oppression brought by Jaka behind him.
The moment was like a tidal wave sweeping through Hank's body and spirit.
He doesn’t want to lose yet!
