I, Who Hate Marine So Much, Have Become A Future Nika?

Carl's whole body is full of decay and destruction.

Step out from the ashes of the mountain.

An almost substantial gray aura circulates throughout his body, and even if he wears the pure white Marine Justice cloak, he still feels like a Shinigami.

It seems that it can take away the enemy's lifespan at any time.

Carl carried a long knife and slowly walked towards Osenil:

"Really..."

"There must be a limit to looking down on people."

"What gave Doflamingo the illusion that just sending two people can take care of me?"

"It seems like your brain isn't working very well either."

Osenil couldn't help being frightened and cursed inwardly.

What do you mean by just two people?

They are all members of the Donquixote family!

They all came all the way from North Blue.

Who would have thought that a guy who had never appeared in West Blue would actually develop the fruit ability into Ultimate.

damn it.

Even Haki can be corrupted.

Isn't this guy's ability awakened?

This thought flashed through my mind.

No matter how you think about it, it seems outrageous. If the fruit could be awakened so easily, the world would be full of awakened people.

Do you really think everyone has the appearance of a king?

Little did I know.

For the development of fruit abilities.

Carl dumped these guys countless times.

An aging ability can make you happy.

If there wasn't a clue to distorting the future, there would be no need to plan to capture Bonney.

Just by developing the fruit, one can become one of the top people in the world.

Just after killing Diamanti instantly, he clicked Arrancar to compress the rich aging ability into Ultimate and attached it to the tip of the knife.

Just pierce the surface of flesh.

Into flesh and blood.

The extremely rich scent of aging is as explosive as poison.

A big hole was instantly corroded into Diamanti's chest.

There was no room for resistance.

He died instantly.

Osenil no longer hesitated at this time, there was no chance of winning in a head-on fight with this kind of enemy.

With one step of his foot, he immediately retreated backwards.

Launch ability.

The solid ground seemed to turn into a lake.

The whole person felt like he was drowning in water.

Sneaked into the ground.

Flee into the distance.

But Carl took his time, raised the long knife in his hand, and pointed it in one direction.

A strong aura of his own decline circulates on the blade.

The biceps of the right arm holding the knife suddenly swelled, and he slashed forward.

"One Blade Style·Funeral River!"

The blade of sword flashed across.

Silence is unknown to heaven and earth.

One second later.

Wow!

In the direction Carl was aiming his sword at, there was a chasm on the ground that was dozens of meters wide and deep, stretching forward for an unknown number of meters, like a celestial being.

Wherever the swords and swords slid past, everything aged and turned into ashes.

In the ashes scattered all over the sky.

Osenil, who had dived into the ground, was already in mid-air.

That's right, you're in mid-air.

Because everything within a few dozen meters around him was reduced to ashes.

Osenil looked at the sky below him in disbelief.

"No...."

"Can...."

The aura of decay in the corroded parts of his body suddenly erupted, sweeping through his body.

The breath disappeared instantly.

The body also began to turn into ashes from everywhere, just like the spread of a virus.

Wait until his body falls to the ground.

There was only one head left, eyes widened, looking at Lott Carl unwillingly....

Donquixote family leader, Osenil, dies.

Carl stood in front of the endless gap and slowly put away his knife.

He took a small breath and let it out gently.

The aura of decay around him began to dissipate, and the beautiful and terrifying power of death gradually converged.

Until a long time passed.

Only warships leaving the port dare to dock.

Others don't know, but Carl's subordinates know it all.

Usually nothing happens.

But when it really breaks out, Lord Carl's power of decay does not distinguish between friend and foe. Even if Lord Carl intends to control it, he is contaminated by the strong aura of decay.

It can range from aging to death in severe cases.

When the smell of decay had almost dissipated and it was getting late, Carl came out of the dining room of the warship.

Instruct his soldiers to retrieve Diamanti's body and Osenil's head.

And told his deputy:

"Freeze the bodies of these two guys."

"Use the power of the family to contact all newspaper reporters near the G-9 branch base island."

"Four days later, at twelve o'clock noon..."

"Hold a press conference at the G-9 branch."

"Let's talk about the Seven Warlords of the Sea's attack on the Marine Commodore."

If this matter had happened to other Marine generals, maybe it would have been over with patience.

But the power behind Carl is not necessarily the small Donquixote family, the mafia that controls the entire West Blue underground business.

Some people, some things.

It's not just about being strong that you can do whatever you want.

not to mention....

Doflamingo is not that strong yet.