Pirate: Dad, Wait For Me

"Who do you think I am? I am the leader of the Knights of the God of World Government! You are just a lowly pirate on the sea, but you want to take my life away? What a joke!"

The fearful roar sounded a little lacking in confidence, but it did allow Saint Geiling to regain some courage. He looked at the increasingly larger space cracks in front of him, with the idea of ​​​​strike first to gain the upper hand. He held the knife in both hands, Displayed a standard forward slash!

The moment this magical weapon, one of the 12 supreme sharp knives, came into contact with Wagner's fingers, the first thing Gehringer felt was not the subtle sound of his all-powerful space power breaking through flesh, but the opposite. , his eyes saw bright sparks like fireworks. This scene made him dumbfounded. The power that could tear apart the space did not break the kid's defense in the first place.

How can this be!

However, this is the fact. The power of Devil Fruit is certainly terrifying, but don’t forget that Armament Haki is the nemesis of all Devil Fruit’s abilities. Even those powerful regular Paramecia Devil Fruits, as long as Armament Haki is deep enough, the effects brought by the fruit’s abilities will be invalidated.

Phew!

Scarlet red and even somewhat black blood spurted out. This was the blood that Wagner had experienced countless times of compression. There was no way. After all, Saint Geiringer was one of the top Admirals, plus he had extremely strong attack capabilities. With his ability to tear apart space, it is impossible for him to completely resist this attack with his current strength.

Blood splashed all over Saint Geilinge's body, and the smell of blood that was a hundred times stronger than ordinary blood rushed directly to his Tianling Cap. However, looking at the wound in front of him that was less than half a meter long, Saint Geilinge fell into a deep meditation.

But such deep thinking only lasted for half a second. The strength of the two big hands increased again, and a large space was torn apart by these two big hands. Wagner's upper body was finally completely exposed to the sight of Geiringer, overwhelming. A sense of oppression swept over him. At this moment, his hands and feet were cold, and his brain even stopped thinking... (Picture →)

"Run away, but where can you escape? No matter where you are in the world, you will only end up being crushed to death by me, just like an adult crushing an ant to death, with white brains and scarlet blood. You may even see some yellow pickled things! You can imagine it, right? Such a pleasant picture..."

The ferocious evil ghost laughed in a low voice, and seemed to eat Saint Geilinger alive in the next second. Celestial Dragons' pride appeared at this moment. Cracks appeared in his heart. Fear appeared in his heart, and he kept retreating, as if in the darkness. Space can give him a great sense of security.

He watched helplessly as the big scarlet hand came towards him. It was the invitation sent by the King of Hell to him. If he wanted to die, it would be impossible to keep him until the fifth watch.

The Sengoku people outside the space were still attacking Wagner crazily, blood and minced meat flying out like bombs, and large swaths of blood mist even dyed the air red, but the owner of this body seemed to feel no pain. In other words, he has a more important goal. Continuous attacks are acting on his body, and pain is rushing to his brain crazily, but everything is indifferent. Wagner's defense is extremely high now. Even if so many people join forces, They would never be able to cause fatal injuries to him in a short period of time, not to mention, what if blood and flesh were scattered, bones were broken, or even internal organs were damaged?

Drink the blood of evil ghosts, drink the scarlet of thousands of creatures, repair your body, there will be no end!

"How can this kid's defense be so strong! Doesn't his Armament Haki have a bottom line?"

Zephyr struck a certain spot on Wagner's body several times. He saw that the latter's Armament Haki had cracks and then shattered. When he just smashed his fist hard on Wagner's flesh and blood, it smashed a whole piece. When flesh and blood appeared, in the next second, a layer of light seemed to pass through Wagner's body, and the broken Armament Haki was instantly restored, but it was still so thick that it made people despair...

The attacks of several people were like scraping, but they were still attacking tirelessly. In another space not far away, accompanied by a flash of silver light, an embarrassed figure emerged from it. He was panting in shock, holding in his hand Holding the Western sword, although she was covered in blood, she could still tell that it was Saint Geilinge. However, now she was missing a leg, and there were still some strands of flesh attached to the wound. It seemed that that leg It was torn off by force... (For the specific appearance, please refer to the torn off chicken legs when eating roast chicken)

"You can't run away, everything is in vain!"

Two thick fingers protruded from the escape space on Geilinger. The fingers were slightly separated and wildly expanded the cracks in the space. When the cracks in the space were enough to accommodate a giant hand stretching out, a dark red ship seemed to appear. The rocket suddenly reached out with his big hand. Before anyone could react, Saint Geilinger was already grasped in the palm of his hand!

"Hahaha! The hide-and-seek game is fun, but I've had enough!"

Wagner's upper body returned from another space, and his outstretched right hand also returned quickly. It looked like Wang Luffy's Rubber Fruit, possessing the ability to control the free expansion and contraction of his arm, but in fact, this ability It's just the ultimate control of one's own muscles. A petite body is naturally more flexible, but a large body also has unique advantages. For example, one of Wagner's arms can be dozens of meters long. If you control the muscles and bones, in addition to not being able to look like Apart from Luffy's ability to freely bend his arms, it can be said that his body has the ability of Rubber Fruit!

"Let go of my master!"

"Pirate, you are seeking death!"

After their boss was captured, the remaining two deputy captains of the Knights of God rushed forward with red eyes. No matter what their ambitions were, they could never watch the noble Celestial Dragons die in the hands of pirates. , this is the bottom line.

However, it is of no use...

Wagner slapped these two guys who were overestimating their abilities away with a slap, and then clenched the palm of his right hand fiercely, and a crisp click sounded. In front of Wagner's absolute power, the top Admiral-level strongman's arms were disabled. , the Ultimate power and the body's whine reminded Saint Geilinger that his body could last up to 5 seconds.

"Die!"

The thick arm doubled again. Just before the force that could crush a meteorite was about to be transmitted to Chief Wagner, a naked figure suddenly appeared. He held a double-edged ax in his hand without hesitation. Throwing it forward, the whistling sound of the giant ax was extremely terrifying. The target of the ax was Wagner's right wrist!

What is shocking is that the armed-colored armor that has withstood the attacks of countless strong men has always shown its toughness. It only lasted less than half a second in front of the giant axe. The power of the ax was weakened by most of it, but it was still ruthless. Severely cut off Wagner's hand tendons.

"Wagner!"

"Mr. Vice Captain!"

The expressions of the people on Whitebeard's side changed greatly, and the strong men of World Government also breathed a sigh of relief. In their opinion, the tendon used to transmit power has been cut off, and Wagner's right hand will never be able to explode enough to crush Galin. With Gesheng's power, at least now, the latter's life is saved.

But this is only in their opinion!

"interesting!"

Wagner smiled coldly. Under the control of his body, the palm of his right hand suddenly clenched. There were muscles on the palm of his hand. Wagner could control 90% of his own muscles. So what if there was no help from muscles in other parts of the body? The power of his palms is equally astonishing, not to mention that all the bones in Geilingersheng's body have been crushed by him. The power of his palms is enough to send this damn guy to his own pleasure!

As he said before, liquids of three colors, red, white, and yellow, flowed out from between his fingers. The red slowly faded and seemed to disappear out of thin air.

As the blood of a top Admiral-level powerhouse was swallowed up by Wagner's skin, the injuries on the surface of his body were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. The small ax he pulled out and the tendons were reconnected, and the skin was torn apart. There were only some small scars left on his back. He shook his right hand and then stared at the figure that appeared out of thin air with a crazy look on his face.

"As expected of world government! What a surprise!"

"A strong man on the same level as Laozi?"

"Crazy enough!"

"Laozi likes it!"