Pirates: Invincible At The Beginning

He admits that Garp is powerful.

But in the previous battles, he had always conducted them as sparring sessions. Although the sparring sessions were very intense, that was all.

If it is a life and death battle, he will not defend, let alone give up using teleportation.

Since the old man wants to see him fighting with all his strength, then he will grant his wish.

boom--!

With a kick of his right foot behind him, the ground instantly collapsed, and Sorata's body, with the help of this reaction force, shot straight at Garp like a bullet out of the chamber.

"One knife flow, Shun!"

Sorata's forward body disappeared instantly, appearing behind Garp.

He lowered his head, his blue pupils and nebula flowed, and he firmly touched the back of Garp's neck, and with a bang, he drew his knife and chopped it down.

clang--!

Like a prophet, Garp's eyes glowed red. The moment Sorata disappeared, he turned around and struck behind him, hitting the blade that Sorata had cut off.

For such a situation, Sorata has long known.

Although the old man is old, but the speed of body reaction and the combat muscle memory cultivated by countless combat experiences make the old man the strongest person in the world in melee combat.

Whoosh!

Sorata's figure disappeared again, appearing on Garp's right, and also swung down with the knife.

clang--!

The same fist blocked Zhan Kong's blade.

Whoosh whoosh! !

Surrounding Garp, Sorata kept flashing and swiping his knife, but every time he swung his knife, there was a fist covered with jet black Haki.

Obviously, the old man's Observation Haki has reached the point of predicting the future.

In order to know the source of each teleportation of Sorata and the position of each swing of the knife.

"Haha!!" In the light of the sword, Garp's fists danced into afterimages, and he caught all the light of the sword. He laughed and said, "Little devil, melee combat, even if you can teleport, you can't do anything to the old man."

"Oh, is it so?"

clang--!

Fighting again, Sorata jumped back with the strength of the old man's fist, suspended in the air, looked down at Garp, and pulled the corner of his mouth upwards, showing a wild smile.

"Don't worry, you'll know right away why I'm never afraid of World government's revenge."

"Oh! Hurry up, then."

The old man retracted his fist, grabbed the clothes on his left shoulder with his right hand, and tore them downwards, "Tear~", revealing a majestic upper body full of explosive power.

To be honest, it's been a long time since he fought so happily.

The current pirates didn't interest him at all, and he couldn't remember the last time he made a full shot.

Counting forward, it should be 20 years ago.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be time to capture the Golden Lion.

Um! Now that I think about it, I really miss it.

So when he knew that Sorata was going to go all out, he gradually became excited.

In the previous fight, he could sense the kid's clumsiness, and he should be fighting with him as a whetstone.

buzz buzz~

At this moment, Garp suddenly found that the surrounding space fluctuated violently.

At this moment, a wave of spatial pressure suddenly fell on his body. Although the pressure was strong, it was still within his tolerance and had no effect at all.

"If you want to see my true strength, then I will fulfill you."

Opening the space field, the nebula in Sorata's eyes turned rapidly, and he let go of Zhankong with his right hand.

I saw Zhan Kong quietly floating on his right.

And Sorata took out a black knife from his trouser pocket with his left hand, which was exactly the same as Zhan Kong, but was covered in black.

After pulling out the autumn water, he also let go of the autumn water, allowing the autumn water to float to his left.

Then he clasped his fists in front of his chest, held his right hand empty, and gradually pulled out a pitch-black long sword from his left hand, like a black hole, and the surrounding space was twisting crazily.

After drawing out the long sword, Sorata just waved his right hand lightly to the right.

I saw a crack, a pitch-black crack, in the space where the blade crossed.

Looking up, the surrounding light has been distorted by space. They are now in a space field with a diameter of 40 meters. Garp only feels a terrifying pressure coming from all directions, giving him the illusion of being in the bottom of the sea. , if his physical body was not strong enough, he might have been suppressed by this coercion long ago.

But although it is still within his tolerance range, it has more or less affected his strength.

After all, fighting the enemy easily is definitely not the same as fighting the enemy with a mountain on your back.

But relying on this pressure, trying to defeat him must be a dream.

After all, the most important part of his combat is close combat. Even if there is pressure, it does affect his speed, but it does not affect his combat effectiveness in close combat.

But when he lowered his head and looked at the space-distorting long black sword on Sorata's right hand, and at the black cracks left by the blade when it crossed the space, he was like a cat with fury hair, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face An unprecedented dignified look appeared on his face.

In his perception, the sword in Sorata's hand did not emit any power, nor did it have any breath. If he didn't see it with his eyes, there would be nothing there at all.

But the coldness that penetrated into his soul, as well as the tingling sensation from his body, let him know that the thing in Sorata's hand was extremely dangerous, and it was more dangerous than anything he had ever seen.

And the crack left by the blade across the space, he could perceive that it was a real crack in space.

This is still a light swipe, if you really fight seriously...

"Little ghost, is this your real power?"

Garp stared at Sorata's pale blue pupils, and said in a serious tone, "I have to say, it's scary."

He knew from Kuzan that Sorata used a kind of black energy that he couldn't understand to instantly kill Carteres. If he guessed correctly, it should be the energy he is holding in his hand now.

"Hey hey!!" Sorata raised the corner of his mouth and said with an evil smile, "Don't you want to see all my power?"

As soon as he stopped laughing, he frowned slightly, and stared at Garp with murderous intent for the first time, "Old man, it's done, if you can't catch it, you will really die!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Kong and Qiu Shui "buzzed" and floated up.

Without the grasp of Sorata's body, in this spatial field, two indestructible knives, exceeding the speed of sound, pierced the air, and shot straight at Garp with unparalleled strength.

Garp's eyes glowed red, and he quickly raised his hands and folded them in front of him.

clang--!

As soon as the body sank, the unparalleled force from the blade caused the ground under Garp's feet to collapse instantly.

The impact was downward, causing waves to appear on the ground, rushing to the surroundings, but when the waves rushed to the edge of the space cover, it was like being blocked by an indestructible wall, and could no longer move forward at all.

He could only keep hitting the walls of the space to vent the remaining anger in his body.

"It's more powerful than holding a knife in person," Garp raised his head, looking at the two Qiushui and Zhankong in front of him, which were wrapped in pitch-black, glowing pink gas, feeling the power coming from the knife, as if the whole space Under the pressure on him, a gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Is it this special space?"

boom--!

Using force with his arms, he repelled Zhan Kong and Qiu Shui in an instant, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the two knives that flew out instantly turned around and shot towards him again, one left and one right.

Qiu Shui and Zhan Kong are now under Sorata's control and are the real flying swords.

bang bang bang! !

Garp's figure kept flickering, colliding with the two knives, but no matter where he flicked, the two knives kept sprinting around him like a follower.

And the sharpness on the blade, although not as sharp as Sorata's own wielding of the blade, is faster and stronger than his own holding the blade in terms of strength and speed.

The main thing is that there are two swords now. In this space domain, Garp still has to face the infinite pressure in the space. Suddenly, Garp fell into a disadvantage instantly, and he couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the two knives at all.

"Vice Admiral Garp."

Outside the space domain, where Kizaru and Kuina were fighting, it seemed as if they sensed that Garp was in deep danger. Kizaru, who was originally a little relaxed, suddenly became serious.

But it is impossible for him to help, Kuina in front of him is not a vegetarian, he has been fighting for a day and a night, even though he can feel her tiredness from Kuina, it has not reached the point where he cannot really fight.

So he can't do without.

"Hope nothing happens!"

Withdrawing his gaze, he raised the Amazono Sword in his hand to hold the blade that Kuina swung down again, the yellow golden light, and the blue thunder, the battle was still fierce.