Pirates: God avoids me, but I don't, invincibility plus critical strike

Wow!

The sky was dyed purple and gold.

Ye Feng's fist was wrapped in vibration and flames.

It was ready to explode.

The shock wave of the Buddha's fist was broken after only a moment of contact.

Justice that reigns supreme.

How dare you touch that day?

You have the rare qualifications of a king.

But why do you have to be inferior to others for the rest of your life?

Are you enduring humiliation?

Or are you afraid to give it a try!

"I will lose.

But justice will never lose.

Only when you rule the world can people be protected by justice."

Zhan Guo screamed, and the lenses of his glasses were smashed by Ye Feng's fist.

The Ye Feng in front of him was like the light of a new world.

That was the new world that he had spent half his life trying to break into the Navy Headquarters!

Now.

That light came to the Grand Line, but it had nothing to do with him.

"If justice exists in this world where only the Celestial Dragons are considered human, then why not surrender to me and become slaves together!"

Ye Feng laughed loudly, and he could no longer be described as arrogant and domineering.

Buddha Zhan Guo used his face to take a punch.

While the lens was shattered, his face was also swollen.

He flew backwards and was forcibly beaten back to his original form from the Buddha form.

What kind of justice is the king of the world?

But under the Celestial Dragons!

Boom!

A large ship was hit immediately, and a huge hole appeared.

Crane appeared here and looked at Zhan Guo helplessly.

""I lost.

You must be upset, Sengoku.

Did his words touch your heart?

Or did this war for the Celestial Dragons shake your justice from the beginning to the end?"

Crane said, silently helping him.

The fruit ability cleaned up all the blood on Sengoku's body, including the obstacles in his heart.

"After you wake up, keep moving forward."

The old lady put her hands in her pockets and watched the last battle on the island.

"Can that guy still win?

We have seen him rise from the ashes countless times in desperate situations.

But miracles are never created in the old times."

…

The Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, the wise general, the Buddha's Warring States, was defeated!

All parts of the world entered an unprecedented panic.

The previous battles showed Ye Feng's arrogance.

But they were also moved and thankful for his increasing weakness.

They always thought there was a possibility of a comeback.

Until Whitebeard was defeated, they were sweating.

Now.

Even the Warring States lost, what possibility is there to win?

Could it be that justice is really going to be defeated by evil!

Isn't such a future full of despair!

"Hey, did you really lose?"

"How could a marshal of the headquarters be defeated!"

"Is there still hope? Will we return to the great pirate era?"

"Don't panic, the hero Garp hasn't made a move yet"

"Lose? There has been no video since a while ago, only sound. What if Ye Feng forged it?"

"Hahahaha, you are just deceiving yourself, you actually questioned Lord Ye Feng's strength."

Noises came one after another.

Almost every island that could see the live broadcast was erupting in unprecedented quarrels.

New World.

Golden City.

Unlike the Golden Emperor who had a look of"Eat Oli Gei", Tian Yasha and other giants of the dark world.

There were also a large number of strong people from all over the world in the city.

They were watching the live broadcast with resentment.

Because once the navy was defeated, it meant that these people who were accompanied by wine and beauties all day long would lose their shelter again.

"Did you lose? I can't see anything, it must be fake!"

"But I seemed to see the figure of Marshal Zhan Guo flying over"

"If he loses, how can the navy protect us?"

"It's like paying for the gold from heaven in vain, and those useless people have to work harder."

"Damn it, can the navy still regroup?"

"Hero Garp has not been defeated yet, there is always hope"

"What kind of hero is Garp? Give him face and call him Vice Admiral. If you don't give him face, he is just a bad-tempered old man!"

Since Shampoo became Ye Feng's private island, the prosperity of Golden City has surpassed that of before by a hundred times.

Even if a vicious war breaks out, it doesn't matter. There will still be feasting and drinking.

Who could have thought that things would develop into what they are now.

So many people can't beat Ye Feng.

On the high-rise building where the crowd was noisy.

Several Celestial Dragons wearing protective oxygen masks were watching the live broadcast through a layer of glass.

"Father, if the navy loses, let them all go!"

"That's right, what's the point of keeping it? You can't even beat a rookie pirate."

"We will lose a lot of Baileys because of this"

"It doesn't matter, the gold from heaven will be returned, and what you lose to them, they will return double."

The stupid things are still laughing.

Their eyes are emitting clear stupidity.

Even if their companions died in front of them, they still think they are right.

…

Thunder God Island.

Ye Feng defeated his opponent once again. The one who blocked his way was once again an old marine.

"I wonder if there is a cliché in this story.

Facing the enemies that stand in front of you one by one, defeat them all and realize your great dream."

When Ye Feng thought about the hardship of moving forward towards his dream, he felt that he was so inspiring.

"What is your dream?

To be high and mighty and become a piece of trash like the Celestial Dragons?

If that is the case, I advise you to surrender."

Garp stepped forward, his domineering aura silently covering his entire body, but he did not activate the hardening of his armed color.

I don't know when.

Garp's three colors of domineering aura have long been a combination of human and popular.

This pair of fists, with just an ordinary blow, can burst out a force beyond the limit of ordinary people.

"What do you mean by trash, Garp?

Didn't you also fight for the Celestial Dragons in the Valley of Gods?

You are already over seventy years old, and the Celestial Dragons, whom you called trash, have been sitting back and relaxing for another half a century!"

Ye Feng rubbed his fists.

He himself had many domineering buffs. He had also reached the state of unity of popularity early on.

The two of them seemed to have no domineering flow, but they accelerated their pace at the same time as they moved forward.

"Don't use that kind of rhetoric.

The dawn of the world has finally arrived, and now is different from the past.

In this world, there are countless people hiding in the darkness waiting for the moment of light.

And you are just another stinky boy who has beautiful dreams and empty power.

My fist will tell you what it means to live in the present!"

The veins on Garp's forehead bulged.

He is already gray-haired, but he is also one of the older generation who has preserved his physical strength and all aspects intact.

Sengoku has been exhausted for many years, Whitebeard is injured, and Rayleigh is an alcoholic.

Garp, who likes to drink tea and go to the novice village to deal with new players. He is undoubtedly the final winner.

"Are you talking about your son Dragon, or your grandson Luffy?

Or your disciple Coby who doesn't even have the courage to stand in front of me?

Justice, fairness, freedom.

You are a big family that really knows how to bet.

But it's a pity.

What I want is all of this above me.

I heard that there is a blank throne on the Red Earth Continent.

I think it's time for a master."

Ye Feng grinned and picked up the Den Den Mushi.

Before Garp was about to take the last step, the whole world saw Ye Feng's face.

"Yim, are you watching my live broadcast?"