Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Under the interweaving of Aokiji's bone-chilling cold and Blackbeard's dark power, the hedgehog giants that seemed to be extremely brave seemed to have lost all their courage and strength in an instant. Aokiji waved lightly, and countless sharp ice blades condensed in the air, like a sharp blade cutting through time and space, accurately and accurately slashing through the huge bodies of the giants, leaving deep scars that could be seen to the bone. And those wounds touched by the ice blades were quickly frozen, and the giants let out a shrill howl, with pain and fear intertwined in their eyes.

At the same time, Blackbeard opened his dark space that seemed to be able to swallow everything, and the invisible gravity pulled the giants, making them stagger and unable to control themselves. In the darkness, countless tentacle-like shadows could be vaguely seen reaching out, entwining and tearing the bodies of the giants, dragging them into a deeper dark abyss. Under this double attack, even the most tenacious hedgehog giants had to give up resistance and turn around and flee.

At the same time, the Empress and others also took action one after another.

On the vast wasteland, a huge hedgehog monster was running vigorously, with a height of fifty meters, like a moving hill. Its body was covered with dense and sharp spikes, and every step it took was accompanied by a roar like an earthquake. However, at this moment, its eyes were full of fear and despair, as if it was being chased by some irresistible force.

Just as the monster was about to escape from the wasteland and hope was rekindled, a brilliant pink light suddenly bloomed in the sky. This light was gentle and powerful, like the morning light in early spring, but it contained a power that could not be underestimated. At the center of the light was the captain of the Nine Snakes Pirates, Boa Hancock.

She gently raised her right hand and tapped her fingertips, as if sketching a beautiful picture in the air. As she opened her red lips, she uttered a gentle but unquestionable word: "Sweet and sweet wind!" Before she finished speaking, a sweet and dangerous breath instantly spread, turning into a soft but indestructible pink storm, sweeping towards the fleeing hedgehog beast.

The beast struggled in the storm, but the more it resisted, the more deeply the sweet power eroded its will and body. Its huge body began to tremble, and the originally sharp spikes gradually lost their luster under the shining of the pink light, becoming soft and fragile. Then, a strange petrification phenomenon began to spread from the toes of the beast to the whole body, and its muscles, bones and even every inch of skin were frozen into eternal fossils at this moment.

Finally, when the storm dissipated, the 50-meter-tall hedgehog beast had completely turned into an exquisite stone statue, standing quietly on the wasteland, becoming another witness to Boa Hancock's powerful strength. Her "Sweet and sweet wind" is not only beautiful, but also contains a terrifying power that is enough to make all things surrender.

"I am so beautiful." The tactical empress laughed out loud.

Mingge's mouth twitched slightly, because this silly woman petrified the prey directly, what materials can be extracted from it?

Mingge's observation Haki slightly stirred up waves, and he noticed something strange.

On a vast and desolate ancient battlefield, the sky was covered by heavy dust, and the sun could only barely penetrate, casting mottled light and shadows on the land. Suddenly, deafening thunderous footsteps came from the distant horizon, accompanied by a low roar, and three huge Tyrannosaurus Rex with heavy shells rushed towards Boa Hancock and his party like ancient overlords with unstoppable momentum.

Their eyes burned with primitive wildness, and sticky saliva dripped from their mouths. Every step cracked the earth, raising dust and gravel. Faced with this sudden threat, Boa Hancock's companions couldn't help but show nervous expressions, but Boa Hancock herself remained calm and composed, and there was even a hint of curiosity and expectation in her eyes.

Just as the Tyrannosaurus Rex were about to launch a fatal attack, a sneer echoed in the air. It was Doflamingo's iconic laughter. He stood on a high ground not far away, his gorgeous robe swaying in the wind, and his fingers gently waved, as if playing invisible strings.

"Thread Fruit, awaken!" Doflamingo's voice was full of unquestionable majesty, and then countless thin threads that were almost imperceptible to the naked eye extended from his fingertips, as if alive, weaving into an intricate web in the air. These threads seem fragile, but in fact they are extremely tough and contain enough power to cut steel.

With a gesture from Doflamingo, the threads seemed to have life and quickly wrapped around the huge body of the Tyrannosaurus Rex that rushed to the front. Then, a jaw-dropping scene happened - those silk threads were like sharp blades, instantly cutting into the throat of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and blood gushed out., accompanied by the beast's painful roar, its vitality quickly faded in a few seconds, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Seeing this, the other two Tyrannosaurus Rex were horrified, but their primitive wildness drove them to continue forward, trying to break through this seemingly fragile but deadly defense line. However, Doflamingo just smiled contemptuously, flicked his fingers again, and more silk threads were like the sickle of the god of death, accurately cutting their throats and ending their lives.

Around Doflamingo, the air seemed to solidify, and an indescribable tension filled the air. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, scanning the surroundings, and those carnivorous dinosaurs who were ready to attack him and Boa Hancock and his party seemed to have become lambs to be slaughtered under his gaze.

"The true power of the String-String Fruit is more than just this." Doflamingo's mouth curled up with a playful smile. He waved his fingers gently, and it seemed as if invisible strings were plucked in the air. Then, countless hair-thin silk threads extended from his fingertips, dancing in the air like living things.

Under Doflamingo's control, these silk threads quickly woven into one after another clones similar to Doflamingo's body shape. These clones are lifelike, not only in appearance, but also can simulate his unique evil charm and domineering. They quickly spread out in the wasteland like ghosts, and each clone exudes a heart-pounding breath.

With Doflamingo's order, these silk clones seemed to have received some mysterious instructions. They instantly turned into hunters and rushed towards the carnivorous dinosaurs at an astonishing speed. Each clone is like a battle-hardened warrior. Their movements are swift and precise. The silk threads in their hands are like invisible chains, tightly wrapping around the limbs and torsos of the dinosaurs and binding them tightly.

Then, these silk clones began to perform Doflamingo's signature skill - wire cutting. The silk threads in their hands are like sharp blades, leaving shocking wounds on the bodies of the dinosaurs, blood splattered, and wailing came one after another. These dinosaurs, whether they are ferocious Tyrannosaurus Rex or cunning Velociraptor, seem so fragile in front of Doflamingo's silk clones.

The whole process is like a gorgeous dance. Doflamingo's silk clones are like elegant dancers, weaving the music of death in the wilderness. And those carnivorous dinosaurs that were once arrogant have become the tragic supporting roles in this dance. Their lives are like candles in the wind under Doflamingo's control, which will be extinguished at the touch of a finger.

In the vast wilderness full of wildness, a giant hedgehog beast slowly approached Doflamingo. The beast's back was covered with sharp spikes, each of which was like a carefully polished sword, flashing with cold light, making people afraid. Its eyes were like burning flames, full of primitive wildness and violence. Its hooves stepped on the ground, making a deafening sound, as if every step was announcing its dominance.

Doflamingo faced this behemoth, but his face did not show any fear. On the contrary, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, which showed both confidence in his strength and anticipation for the "performance" to be staged. He stood there, motionless, as if waiting for the best opportunity.

Just as the giant hedgehog beast raised its hoof as heavy as a hill, ready to give Doflamingo a fatal blow, Doflamingo finally moved. His fingers waved lightly, as if playing invisible strings in the air, and then, five-colored light flashed at his fingertips, which was the ultimate display of his ability of the String String Fruit - five-colored threads.

The five-colored threads moved in the air like a spirit snake, so fast that it was hard to keep up with. They instantly wrapped around the giant hedgehog beast's hooves, and then, Doflamingo pulled hard, and those seemingly soft silk threads turned out to be like sharp blades, easily tearing the beast's hard defense outside. Spikes, skin, and muscles, like paper paste, were cut and shattered under the cutting of the five-colored threads.

The giant hedgehog beast let out a shrill wail, and its eyes were full of fear and despair. However, this was not the end. The five-colored threads continued to penetrate the beast's body as if they had life, cutting its internal organs and bones. In the end, this once invincible giant hedgehog beast, under Doflamingo's five-colored threads, turned into a pile of broken meat and scattered spikes.

“Hahahaha, what fragile creatures! These inferior enemies are too weak. Even the moon-level beasts are no more than this.”