Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Shen Que rolled over and got up from the ground. In the dust, his figure seemed even more tenacious and tall. His face was filled with fighting enthusiasm. He looked at Zhao Sifang with a smile, and his eyes flashed with unyielding light.

He roared like an awakened beast and rushed towards Zhao Sifang. His fists were as hard as a hammer, and he rushed towards Zhao Sifang swiftly. Each punch brought a strong wind pressure, as if to tear the air apart.

Shen Que's offensive was as turbulent as a tide. His boxing was both fierce and accurate, and every punch was accompanied by a strong killing intent. Zhao Sifang was defeated by his fierce attack. Although he tried his best to resist, he still couldn't resist Shen Que's storm-like attack.

Shen Que's eyes flashed with cold light, his movements were ruthless, and his hands were full of ruthlessness and decisiveness. His fists shot at Zhao Sifang like a cannonball, making Zhao Sifang retreat step by step and could only passively defend.

"This guy is so strong?!"

Zhao Sifang was caught off guard. He never expected that he would be suppressed by a trainee investigator in such a short time.

Shen Que took a deep breath, and a cunning and cold look flashed across his face. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and the legendary kagune umbrella suddenly flashed in his palm. The umbrella surface emitted a faint black light, as if swallowing all the light around it.

He waved it gently, and the kagune umbrella suddenly turned into a black whirlwind, cutting towards Zhao Sifang fiercely. Zhao Sifang only felt a chill coming, and his skin seemed to be gently scratched by countless blades, followed by severe pain.

Shen Que's movements became faster and faster, and the kagune umbrella turned into black afterimages in his hands. Every time he waved it, there was the sound of Zhao Sifang's skin and bones being cut. The sound was crisp and harsh, which made people shudder.

Zhao Sifang's body had been stained red with blood, and his face was full of pain and despair. He tried to dodge, but Shenque's attack seemed to be everywhere, and every swing of the umbrella could accurately cut off a piece of his skin or bones.

Shenque's eyes were full of cruelty and pleasure, and he enjoyed the process of killing. The kagune umbrella in his hand seemed to have become a sickle of the god of death, constantly harvesting Zhao Sifang's life.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in this terrifying atmosphere, and Shenque's laughter and Zhao Sifang's screams intertwined, forming a tragic and bloody picture.

Chu Yun stood aside, his eyes wide open, his face full of astonishment and shock. He originally thought that he had already understood Shenque's strength, but at this moment, it seemed that he was obviously wrong.

The battle between Shenque and Zhao Sifang was like a one-sided massacre. Every time Shenque swung the kagune umbrella, he could easily cut off Zhao Sifang's skin and bones. The cruelty and coldness made Chu Yun feel palpitations.

"This... is this really Shenque?" Chu Yun murmured to himself, his voice full of disbelief. He had never seen such a strong strength, and he had never thought that Shenque could be so powerful.

Chu Yun's heart was filled with complex emotions at this moment. He was amazed at Shenque's strength and sympathized with Zhao Sifang's tragic experience. But more of it was a deep shock. He realized that the gap between him and Shenque was probably even greater than he had imagined.

This battle was undoubtedly a profound touch for Chu Yun.

Zhao Sifang was already in a mess at this moment, with blood staining his clothes red, and pain and anger intertwined on his face. He took a deep breath, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly changed his attack method.

He no longer confronted Shenque head-on, but approached Shenque flexibly in a grappling posture. His movements were swift and strange, sometimes like a tiger descending from the mountain, and sometimes like a snake coming out of a cave, making it difficult to grasp.

Zhao Sifang seized the opportunity, suddenly stretched out his hands, and grabbed Shenque's vitals with lightning speed. His fingers were as hard as iron pliers, carrying strong murderous intent and anger.

Shenque didn't expect Zhao Sifang to suddenly change his attack method, and was caught off guard for a while. Zhao Sifang's grappling technique was extremely sophisticated, and every grab accurately landed on Shenque's joints or acupuncture points, causing severe damage.

Shenque felt a wave of severe pain, as if his body was torn apart. He roared and tried to break free from Zhao Sifang's control, but Zhao Sifang seemed to have turned into an angry beast at this moment, attacking continuously.

In this fierce contest, Zhao Sifang gradually gained the upper hand with his sophisticated grappling technique and crazy attacking posture. Shenque kept retreating under his fierce attack, and his body was already bruised and bleeding.

However, Shenque was not an ordinary person after all. He took a deep breath, forced down the shock and anger in his heart, and began to calmly analyze Zhao Sifang's attack method.

A cold light flashed in Shenque's eyes. He was not frightened by Zhao Sifang's fierce attack. Instead, he showed extraordinary calmness and strength at this critical moment. He knew that Zhao Sifang's grappling technique was powerful and difficult to crack with ordinary methods, so he decided to counter with a counter-grappling posture.

Shenque moved his body and circled Zhao Sifang's side with a strange and unpredictable step. At the same time, his arm stretched out like a spirit snake and accurately grabbed Zhao Sifang's wrist. His movements were as fast as lightning. Zhao Sifang had no time to react and was firmly controlled by Shenque.

Zhao Sifang was shocked and tried to break free from Shenque's control, but Shenque's counter-grappling technique was equally clever. He felt as if his wrist was clamped by an iron clamp and could not move.

At this time, the two were fighting fiercely, and the terrifying aftermath was raging around. Every collision of power triggered a strong air wave, tearing the surrounding air into pieces. The ground was covered with flying sand and dust, as if a doomsday storm was coming.

Shen Que and Zhao Sifang fought back and forth, each showing their unique skills, and the scene was thrilling. Shen Que's anti-grabbing technique became more and more fierce, while Zhao Sifang tried his best to break free. The two figures moved quickly in the fierce battle, sometimes colliding with each other and making a deafening roar, and sometimes quickly separated and adjusted their tactics.

This battle has surpassed the imagination of ordinary people and has become a real life-and-death contest. Everyone around held their breath and stared at the center of the battlefield, fearing to miss any details.

The angry Zhao Sifang suddenly let out a deafening roar, and his figure suddenly changed dramatically. His body swelled rapidly, his muscles bulged wildly as if inflated, and dense black lines appeared on the surface of his skin, like the mark of a devil.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Sifang has transformed into a Hezhe form, and it is the extremely terrifying "SS-level Skeleton Hezhe form". His height suddenly increased to five meters away, towering like a small mountain. He exudes a strong breath of death, as if he has walked out of the abyss of hell.

Zhao Sifang's bones have also changed at this moment. The bones that were originally hidden under the muscles are now prominent, forming a layer of indestructible bone armor. This layer of bone armor is grayish white, and the surface is covered with various strange runes and patterns, flashing with a faint cold light, which makes people shudder.

His eyes have become red like blood, like two burning flames, revealing endless madness and killing. At this moment, Zhao Sifang has completely become a monster who only knows how to kill. His existence itself is a symbol of terror.

The air around him seems to have become heavy because of his transformation, and an invisible sense of oppression shrouds everyone's heart. Everyone looked at this terrifying creature that suddenly appeared in horror, and their hearts were filled with despair and helplessness. They knew that once Zhao Sifang transformed into this form, it meant that he had completely lost his mind and turned into a devil who only knew how to destroy and kill.

Shen Que also felt unprecedented pressure. He stared at Zhao Sifang closely, with a solemn and vigilant light flashing in his eyes.