One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

Chapter 192-The Power of the Storm

The sword of the storm cuts out a hurricane.

The hurricane enveloped the entire island and pushed the tsunami to a climax. The trees and vegetation on the island were lifted, revealing yellow-brown soil.

Tihana and the others were directly blown into the sky by this gust of wind, as if an ordinary person faced a natural disaster, they were inevitably caught in a crisis.

He Ling also tried to flap his wings and race against the wind.

Pipicia personally directed her direction.

The sky was covered by the hurricane and turned into a gray area, and the ears were full of rustling wind.

In such a sky, He Ling couldn't see the direction at all, and couldn't even open his eyes.

"How is Sherlock?"

He Ling asked worriedly.

"Can't die."

Pipicia roared in a kiss.

The strength of the hurricane is getting stronger and stronger, and everything involved is directly strangled and turned into powder, including those swiftly running unicorns.

The screams one after another, blood stained the entire storm circle.

Herring dragged Tihanna out of the storm in time.

But Kom, Bedma, and Kiya Roca have lost contact.

"How to do?"

He Ling was a little anxious.

Pipicia kissed her long silver hair:

"Don't care about them, go quickly, if you don't go and get involved, you will be dead."

He Ling hesitated and bit her lip. It was true that she couldn't see the other three people in the hurricane, so she chose to listen to Pipicia's advice and flew forward.

After finally avoiding the storm damage area, He Ling hovered in mid-air panting.

The speed at which she just exploded can be said to have reached the limit of her body, infinitely close to the speed of light.

This speed puts a heavy load on her leg muscles. At this moment, she felt a tearing pain.

"How is Sherlock?"

"Worry about yourself first."

Pipicia didn't worry about Sherlock at all, but if Horing became disabled and would have to sit in a wheelchair in the future, then it is estimated that Sherlock would be his next opponent after playing the unicorn.

It did use a secret method just now to make He Ling's speed break the limit.

That's why He Ling's legs are so painful now.

Pipicia frowned:

"Don't you know how to heal? Heal your legs quickly."

He Ling nodded, wrapped himself in white wings, and began to heal himself.

In the storm circle, Sherlock, who was in the most central position, could not see the slightest panic on his face, and he looked extremely calm.

In the eyes of Unicorn Hill, this kind of calmness is contempt.

He would never allow anyone to despise himself, this sword only gathered 30% of his strength.

But it was enough to wipe out all the creatures on the island.

The power of this sword was despised for the first time!

Unforgivable!

Anger was burning in Hill's one eye.

His sword left his hands, suspended in mid-air, and split into two, two split into four, and so on, until the split was overwhelming.

"The view of the storm rises from the wind, the wind is in the sword, feel the power of the storm."

As Hill said, all the flying swords were sent together.

Each sword carries the endless power of the storm, and the entire world seems to be swallowed by this hurricane.

[Qi domain] [Law] is activated at the same time.

Sherlock's blue eyes were stained with blood.

The golden rule silk thread visible to the naked eye instantly divides the space into countless small squares. Within Sherlock's line of sight, through these squares, you can see the beginning, process, path, and ending of each sword.

Countless squares and rule threads make time seem infinitely slow.

In the slowness of Ultimate, Sherlock found a way to crack it.

At the moment Wan Jian stabbed towards Sherlock, in a mortal situation.

Sherlock changed the direction of himself and Hill.

Hill had no time to escape, and was swallowed by the power of his own storm.

When the storm cleared, Hill was already covered in blood.

HP dropped to 30W.

This trick took half of his health.

But Sherlock was unscathed.

Hill was even more angry.

This time, he did not borrow any weapons at all and rushed directly towards Sherlock.

The speed was so fast that Sherlock had no time to think, and he had already struck him with an iron fist.

Then came a stormy fist attack.

Snapped!

Sherlock was constantly beaten and his body was about to deform.

Every punch of Hill was like a meteorite hitting his body directly.

Even if Sherlock's body has been exercised to the limit of human beings, it can't carry such a powerful force.

He felt that his internal organs were shattered.

Except for the abyss heart that is still excited.

The white parasitic flowers fell to the ground. This time, they were directly absorbing the vitality of the earth to replenish Sherlock's HP.

"It hurts."

Sherlock couldn't help but screamed, spitting out bright red blood on Hill's face.

Hill touched the bright red Bloodline, and One-Eyed became even more angry.

"Dirty, dirty, dirty! The blood of mere humans dare to defile me!"

He punched more frantically, faster, and more violently, breaking all the ribs on Sherlock's body, the skull was also deformed, and the teeth flew out of his mouth.

"It's embarrassing. Why don't you let me out."

The voice of Abyssal Personality rang in Sherlock's mind.

Sherlock shook his head and concentrated.

He is already the Master.

He could clearly see the law thread entwined on Hill's body, and he could predict Hill's actions, but he couldn't avoid it.

He always thought he was not as fast as Hill, but he was wrong.

Not speed, but illusion.

In a limited space, I used the phantom pupil Hypnosis to make myself feel wrong.

Hill raised his left leg and touched Sherlock's abdomen with her knee. There was a crisp sound, and Sherlock vomited blood again.

But Sherlock suddenly hugged Hill's waist, a backflip, and threw him to the ground.

He quickly overwhelmed Hill to the ground, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Hill's one-eyed eye.

Sherlock cracked the corners of his mouth, his fingers were already as strong as a divine weapon, directly inserted into Hill's one eye, and dug out this eye.

The phantom pupil Technique completely broke open.

"Next, it's my turn."

Sherlock punched Hill in the face, each punch combined the power of Shock Fruit and Shuangshuang Fruit.

It made Hill so cool that he couldn't take care of himself.

An unprecedented pleasure entangled Hill, causing him to give up resistance.

But the pain followed, and his body was shattered.

HP continues to drop.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him."

The abyss personality abetted excitedly.

Sherlock didn't bring much happiness from the blood this time.

Hill's blood splashed on his face, and he just felt a little bored.

Unilateral suppression made Sherlock feel an unprecedented emptiness.