Swamp is indeed difficult to deal with, even more troublesome than smoke.

If it is a seasoned Demon fruit power, it will really cause quite a headache.

But it's a pity...

Baron just grabbed Caribu's neck and lifted him up bit by bit like a chicken.

"I have to admit that Logia Devil Fruit is very strong, but you are so weak."

The corners of Balon's mouth curved in a cold arc, "In this sea, Devil Fruit does not represent everything. Do you think that with this support, you can do whatever you want?

snort! The G-46 branch is my Balon's base, and this island is my Balon's island! You rat hiding in a dirty ditch! "

He swung it hard, and Caribu suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string, hit the ground, and was embedded in it, stirring up gravel.

"Ahem..."

Kalibu kept coughing out blood. From the few words Joel occasionally said in the past, he learned that Logia was not invincible.

In addition to things like seastone, there is also a power called Armament Haki in this sea that can capture the entities of Logia users.

There is no doubt that this is one of the opponent's trump cards.

Bang bang bang——

The prison car guarded by Marine soldiers in the distance made a fierce crash, and Cribb shouted "Brother" excitedly.

The sound that made him anxious also gave him a sense of relief for some reason.

"Fool Cribb, I swear, this is the last time I save you."

Caribu stood up unsteadily, one eye unable to open due to bruises, but he still said to himself,

"By the way, I'm not here to save you, I just want to make the old woman feel at ease in heaven. After all, she asked me to take care of this stupid brother of yours."

"What are you muttering about?"

Balon strode toward Caribu, and every step was like a heavy step on his heart.

"of course……"

A cunning look flashed in Caribu's eyes, "Swamp Conveyor Belt!"

The prison car holding Kribb suddenly sank, and the mud blocks that kept pouring out on the ground quickly connected together, forming a straight conveyor belt in an instant, wrapping the prison car and running away in the opposite direction.

"I have been planning a plan to attack the east and west from the beginning. You idiot, you must have been deceived by me. Uncle Caribu is leaving now, and I will settle the score with you in the future!"

After Caribu said to Balon, he suddenly plunged into the quagmire on the ground. After integrating perfectly, he immediately swam away as nimbly and swiftly as a fish entering water.

"snort!"

Baron snorted coldly, jumped up, and briefly stopped at high altitude. With a glance, he suddenly swooped down like a sharp cone.

boom!

The ground was torn open by the powerful impact, the cut mud splashed up, and half of Caribu's body was exposed in the air.

"Is this the only thing you can do?"

Baron smiled coldly and landed a hardened kick on Caribu's chest.

The huge force made Caribu feel the severe pain of broken ribs. He took a breath of cold air in pain and fell upside down under a wall. Before he could recover from the pain, he heard the sound of footsteps. near.

"You don't think you're smart, do you?"

After the cold voice, another powerful punch came towards the face, and Caribu felt that several of his teeth had been knocked out.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Like punching a sandbag, Baron punched Caribu one punch after another, each punch making a whistling sound and hitting the vitals.

The Marine soldiers gathered around the square couldn't help but tremble with fear when they saw the scene in front of them, and they were so nervous that they kept swallowing their saliva.

"do you died?"

Finally, Balon looked at Caribu, who was about to lose his human form in front of him, and withdrew his hand, bloodline dripping from the back of his fist.

"It's too light. Compared with Master Joel's fist, it's nothing at all..."

Caribu forced out a mocking smile and spoke incoherently - if that miserable look could be called a "smile".

"Okay, I've had enough fun."

Baron clenched his fists and said with a cruel smile, "It's time to send you on your way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint murmur came from the distance: "Hey, it really makes me worried."

Although there was a long distance between them, the sound reached the ears of everyone in the square clearly.

The soldiers couldn't help but look back at the figure. Under the dark cloak was a dark red shirt and black trousers, which highlighted the noble and elegant temperament of its owner.

But for some reason, there was an inexplicable and deep shudder in their hearts.

"Well... you're not dead yet, otherwise you'll have a headache."

Joel held the burning life card in his hand until only a small part was left, and walked towards the center of the square amid the encirclement of soldiers scattered on both sides like waves.

"Are you also a fellow pirate?"

Baron suddenly looked at Joel alertly.

"Whatever you think." Joel said calmly.

"Then you die too!"

Baron roared angrily, kicked out, and a narrow stream of white air instantly shot out from the tip of his toe, heading straight for Joel.

"Marine Six Styles?"

Joel raised his eyes slightly and kicked his right foot out of the air, "I can do the same."

A streak of blood-red air flew straight out, and in just an instant, the width of this slash almost encompassed the entire square.

Like a collision between a truck and a toy car, this strange blood-red light easily crushed the oncoming white airflow, and then unabated, it cut an extremely smooth incision into the surrounding houses within tens of meters before slowly disappearing. in the air.

"Gulu..."

The soldiers stared blankly at the scene in front of them that made them wonder if they were dreaming, and they kept drooling.

"This is my territory, Balon, you damn bastard pirate!"

There was a rage in Balon's heart. This overwhelming momentum made him seem to see himself at that time. He hated this kind of powerlessness and insignificance.

He was unwilling to give in, and he would never suffer in silence like that time again.

With his arm covered in jet black Armament Haki, Baron disappeared from the spot and reappeared in front of Joel in an instant.

At this moment, he burst out with astonishing strength, his muscles tensed up, and a punch mixed with anger was suddenly released like a tightened bowstring.

boom!

There was a sound like metal colliding, and Joel raised his hand to block it expressionlessly. His eyes were still so lazy, as if he had just been lightly tapped.

"Bye now."

After spitting out a few words lightly, Joel raised his other hand, "Blood inflammation."

Several wisps of blood-red flames emerged from the palm of his hand, and suddenly the flames turned into terrifying waves of flames, like a giant beast that chose people to devour, swallowing up the person in front of him.

Baron's pupils reflected the burning red flames, and in the firelight, he seemed to see the past...

Twenty years ago, a little boy ran all the way from a mountain village to a town. His straw sandals were worn out and his feet were covered in bloody blisters.

He knelt in the clinic and begged: "Doctor, please, my mother is seriously ill. Please save my mother!"

"You dirty rat, get out of here. This is a hospital, not a charity. If you don't have money, don't come here to cause trouble! I have to see the dentist of the noble man on West Street. His teeth are better than yours." Illness is much more important!”

All I got was push and push from doctors.

As he walked through the town, he begged:

"Please, please do me a favor and give me some money. I want to save my mother."

"Come here, you stinky country rat."

"do not bother me!"

"They're just untouchables, so what if a few of them die?"

"Hey, you little brat, did you just steal my wallet? Hand it over to me!"

The only response was curses and beatings.

Later, my mother left.

When I left, the villagers came over one after another and divided up the few tables, chairs, simple fishing gear, pots and bowls that were in the house.

From then on he understood...

In this world, money and power trump everything, but weak people are powerless.

He cried bitterly and burned down his house and everything that existed in the past, and has since joined the Marines.

The fireworks in front of me are just like those back then, how disappointing...

Balon thought to himself.

Armament Haki was burned out by blood-red flames in an instant, followed by blood.

In the scorching waves rising into the sky, the figure that had ruled Delai Island for nearly ten years was completely reduced to ashes.

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