Pirate Black Earl

At this moment, it was not difficult for Luo to discover that after the weapon penetrated his body, not only did it not deprive him of life, but a mysterious force poured into his body.

People with abilities have a mysterious and mysterious ability to judge their own abilities. He was horrified to find that his fruit abilities were soaring at an unprecedented speed under the stimulation of that power.

Soon, he exceeded his control limit!

"Ageless surgery?"

Luo struggled angrily.

"This guy wants my immortality surgery!"

Ripe the Devil Fruit in your body in an incomprehensible way, target him, and perform the immortality surgery on yourself!

but……

is it possible?!!

Even if he forcibly enhances his fruit ability, it is impossible for him to use the immortality surgery on such a person!

Bebo, I'm sorry.

Luo looked at Im with mocking eyes in pain.

Although I am sorry that you were killed, he has no reason to blackmail me.

but……

"You're thinking that I'm doing something bad by killing them, because I have no reason to threaten you to listen to my words, right?"

Im's body gradually decayed, but his eyes were still wild.

Seeing through Luo's eyes, a sneer appeared on his as dry as a corpse face: "Who do you think you are?"

"Don't just imitate the Black Earl and scheme against people, you bastard!"

Stirring the king vigorously, Im said: "Do you think I will come to you without any cards, Trafalgar!"

Having said that, under Luo Dun's uneasy gaze, a string of black shadows rose up behind Im.

"It's just a fragile idea. Do you believe that you will respect me as a father soon?"

Buzz!!

The next second, Luo's pupils dilated and he lost consciousness like a puppet.

…

The dark sea bottom is silent and silent.

There is no movement in this ocean except for the roaring currents and the rolling up of gravel and mud.

Endless corpses drift with the current, stumbling around, writing the chapter of doomsday.

Lovett was mixed in among the corpses, drifting for who knows how far.

Until he felt something cold touching his face, followed by a stinging pain.

"Hiss...wu!"

Just as he was about to take a breath of cool air, sea water rushed into his nose. Lovett quickly cast a spell to give himself underwater breathing, and then he sat in the sand and coughed non-stop.

Looking at the Blood Hell Knife beside him, Lovett raised his hand to say hello.

"Hey, you're not dead either, Wallace."

Buzz!

The bloody prison knife full of cracks trembled.

"Oh yes, instead of calling me Wallace, I should call you Raven."

There was a trace of blood on the tip of the two-finger long sword. Lovett leaned next to a corpse of a sea king: "It was you who cut my face just now, right? Thank you."

Buzz!

"By the way, how about Auroville?"

Buzz!

The damage to Auroville City was not big. Im's move was aimed at the soul net. In addition to ordinary people and ordinary undead, the main force was there. However, he learned that Luffy and others came back to rescue the unconscious one after he left.

Bai Xing, Lovett smiled and said: "Yeah, I do like to meddle in other people's business."

"However, if I lose, everything will be over, and it will be the same if they survive."

The Blood Hell Knife buzzed anxiously.

Lovett looked down at him: "Nonsense, I'm just telling a fact!"

Bloody Hell Knife: "???"

"But having said that, I'm not in a good state right now."

Feeling his empty soul sea, Lovett smiled bitterly: "Even if I burn my soul, the energy I can use is not as good as an ordinary high mage. By the way, what about you?"

Blood Hell Knife: "Buzz!" (Translation: one-fifth)

Gululu!

A scarlet eyeball popped out from under his skin: "Chirp!" (Translation: Mo De Lao)

Lovett grabbed the red-eyed raven out of his body: "Then you're still in my body!"

Red-eyed Raven: “???”

This ungrateful bastard master would have drowned in the water if he hadn't helped him maintain his life cycle.

The soul web is broken, which means that Lovett has returned to the starting point and has only one life.

A broken soul cannot survive alone without the body. This has nothing to do with the mage level, it is just a characteristic of the soul.

One person, one bird and one sword just looked at each other, silently.

"That is to say..."

After an unknown amount of time, Lovett turned his head in one direction.

With the help of soul connection, he can sense the approximate location of a certain guy.

"Is that guy our last hope?"

The Blood Hell Knife is speechless, and so is the Red-Eyed Raven.

Looking at this scene, Lovett remembered a sentence he once heard.

If the doomsday comes, would you choose to bet your hope on an Erha, or face death calmly?

Answer: I choose to let Erha face death with me.

This is outrageous!!

Fortunately, Lovett understood that this was not the time to despair, but to boost morale.

"Okay, we have to believe in his... um... ability to tear down homes."

"Counting the time, Im has almost found Luo and controlled him to perform the immortality surgery on himself."

Buzz!

Blood Prison Knife's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

"It's a good idea, but it's a pity it's impossible."

Lovett shook his head: "It is indeed not difficult to guess that Im is at his weakest at this moment, but if he can give up killing me first and then go to Luo, it means that he is completely sure that he will not be disturbed by me."

"That's exactly what happened. You and Soul Network are about the same strength, but Soul Network is obviously a greater threat, so even if he couldn't guess what I was going to do, he chose to destroy Soul Network instead of you."

The Soul Net is an "artifact" built up of nodes. As long as the nodes are there, it can cooperate with Lovett to carry out ultra-long-distance strikes. However, the Blood Hell Knife is a knife. The Void Blood God, a creature with a fixed body shape, also has a fixed body shape.

Under the power of , it is self-evident who is a greater threat and who is a lesser threat.

"Okay, let's be more open-minded. He is recovering his strength now, but so are we. We should seize the time to rest. The next step is to decide the winner!"

"Hold on until the Erha... no, Leviathan's firepower arrives."

Blood Hell Knife, Red-Eyed Raven: "..." (Translation: I choose death!)

…

Dressrosa, the Heart Pirates submarine.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

As Luo fell to the ground all gray, strong heartbeats echoed between heaven and earth.

The old and skeletal Im can't even stretch out of his tight-fitting battle suit. It hangs empty on his body, but he has a strong and powerful heart.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

The skeleton-like body laughed maniacally. Im raised his head in laughter and pressed his forehead with his left hand.

"finally……"

“Finally got it!”

"Immortality, life is stitched together!!"

"...ho."

Luo, who was all white, opened his mouth and let out an unconscious murmur.

"Oh, by the way, I also want to thank you."

Im lowered his head and released Luo's mind control.

Looking at Im's hungry, green eyes, Luo's whole body trembled, knowing what an irreversible thing he had done.

"Originally, even if I win this war, I don't have many years to live... After all, the Black Earl is too difficult to deal with, and it gives me a headache to scheme."

"Even if the surgical fruit is forcibly activated, the ability user's own strength cannot keep up. If he cannot even touch that realm, he will not be able to perform the immortality surgery."

"But you exist, you exist!!"

Im grinned: "It is indeed the era of the end of destiny. Geniuses that have not appeared in eight hundred years are concentrated at this time."

"You are like this, Kaido is like this, and Black Earl is like this."

"But it's a pity... the final winner is me, still me, always me!!"

Bang... bang bang bang!!

The surrounding corpses exploded, and the life force remaining in the blood turned into red smoke and was sucked into Im's body.

Under the suturing of life force, these foreign energies were quickly corrected to Im's "size" and merged with his body.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, his skeleton-like body continued to expand, his skin became shiny, his muscles became knotted, and his hair was black and thick.

His body grew taller than twice, and his tight-fitting combat suit was stretched like a one-piece swimsuit.

"So thank you very much, Trafalgar!"

With a loud and powerful voice, Im stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and squeezed it.

Bang!

………………

By the way, I didn’t expect that this paragraph, which was less than 800 words in outline, including more than 400 words for PS’s decisive battle, could be so long.