Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

In a sea of ​​​​ruins and fire, the flames flickered, reflecting a strong man with a naked upper body. He was tall, with smooth and powerful muscle lines, revealing a primitive sense of power. His eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he could see through the deepest fear and despair in people's hearts.

He still held the dead enemy in his hand, but the lifeless body did not attract much of his attention. He stared blankly ahead, as if examining his own heart, and seemed to be looking for the next target. His expression was cold and calm, but under that coldness, there was a bottomless anger and sadness.

Suddenly, he let go of the enemy in his hand, and the body looked particularly desolate against the background of the fire. He turned and left, and his back looked more and more lonely and powerful in the fire. However, at the moment he left, there seemed to be a terrifying domineering aura in the air, which was an invisible sense of oppression, suffocating, and making people feel extremely scared.

This domineering aura comes not only from his strength, but also from his determination and ruthlessness deep in his heart. Every step he took seemed to leave a deep mark on the ruins. It was the footprint of a tyrant, and it was the majesty and glory that no one could match.

As the leader of the "Heavenly Net" Yun Province Organization, Fei Qinhu has always been known for his ruthlessness and strong strength. He stood in the sea of ​​fire in the ruins, and the firelight reflected his naked upper body. The muscle lines appeared more distinct in the firelight, as if it contained explosive power.

He looked at the enemy opposite with cold eyes, and his eyes were like the abyss, unfathomable, revealing a heart-pounding chill. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at the enemy's arrogance.

"Who wants to die?" Fei Qinhu spoke slowly, his voice cold and majestic, like the death god was judging. His words were full of disdain and provocation, as if telling the enemy that their struggle and resistance were in vain.

As his voice fell, the atmosphere in the air seemed to become more solemn. The enemies looked at each other. They could feel the strong murderous intent and domineering in Fei Qinhu's eyes and tone. They knew that if they dared to make any rash moves at this moment, they would probably immediately become the dead souls of Fei Qinhu's men.

Fei Qinhu's figure looked even taller and more powerful in the firelight. He was like the overlord in the ruins, controlling all the power of life and death. His existence was the biggest threat and deterrence to the enemy.

No one dared to move, and a figure walked out of the crowd.

"What a strong momentum, it seems that you are very strong."

Fei Qinhu snorted coldly and said, "Who is it? Tell me your name."

He took off his hood, and his golden eyes were emotionless.

"I am just an unknown person under the seat of the Holy Son. Please teach me." After that, Hawkeye drew out the black knife that had already been stained red.

Fei Qinhu's brows slightly wrinkled, and it was a deep and sharp wrinkle, like a sign before the coming storm, revealing his dissatisfaction and determination with the situation in front of him. His eyes were like knives, shooting straight at Hawkeye opposite him. It was a very penetrating look, as if it could see through all appearances and reach people's hearts.

He took a deep breath, and then suddenly shouted loudly: "Since you are a nobody, then go to death!" His voice was like thunder, echoing over the sea of ​​​​ruins and fire, shaking everyone's heart. The words were full of coldness and murderous intent, as if he had sentenced Hawkeye to death.

After saying this, Fei Qinhu's figure flickered in the firelight, and seemed to become taller and more powerful. There was a cold light in his eyes, as if he had regarded Hawkeye as a dying man. The entire sea of ​​​​ruins and fire became more solemn and terrifying because of his words, as if a bloody massacre was about to take place next.

Fei Qinhu's words fell, and he did not give Hawkeye any time to react, and punched him directly. The speed of this punch was so fast that it seemed to have passed through the constraints of space and appeared in front of Hawkeye in an instant. The wind of the punch was fierce and carried a destructive force that made people shudder.

However, Hawkeye was not an ordinary person. He focused his eyes, tightly grasped the black knife in his hand, and successfully blocked Fei Qinhu's punch at an incredible angle and speed. There was a loud "clang" sound, the fist and the knife intersected, sparks flew, and the powerful impact shook the surrounding air.

Fei Qinhu's eyes flashed with surprise. He obviously did not expect Hawkeye to react so quickly and successfully block his attack. Hawkeye took the opportunity to step back a few steps and distanced himself from Fei Qinhu. He took a deep breath, tightly grasped the black knife, and prepared for the next battle.