Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

The glutinous rice ground is covered with pits of candles.

In the billowing smoke and dust, the two figures flew out upside down and slid on the ground for more than ten meters before barely holding steady.

Well, if you have to compare, MR3 is 19.9 meters, Katakuri is 10.01 meters...

Even so, from this fist clash, it can be clearly seen that the gap in strength between the two sides is constantly narrowing!

The most fundamental reason for this situation is naturally mr3's unexpected move of the beautiful statue, which had a big impact on Katakuri's heart.

With his mind in a state of confusion, Katakuri's most powerful Haki, Haki, was unable to exert its 100% effect.

A series of chain reactions followed.

The careful mr3 discovered this, so next, he planned to use all his strength before Katakuri's unyielding domineering power was restored...

Use up as much of his energy as possible!

Thick gray-white fluid candles gathered from the ground and turned into a thick layer of candle armor covering the whole body.

Different from the previous candle protective gear and weapons, the one used by mr3 this time is a high-temperature candle that is still in a scalding state after burning violently just now!

Sizzle.

The scorching temperature burned mr3's armor-colored skin. For him who was naturally afraid of pain, this would kill him!

Correspondingly, the severe pain greatly stimulated his nerves, making the blood all over his body boil and agitate as if he had taken stimulants, and he gained the body's peak reaction and combat capabilities.

Due to the weakness of being afraid of pain, he was more or less restrained in battle before. He mostly used the special ability of the Wax Fruit to take the route of a "long-range mage".

After seeing Katakuri's unparalleled power, he decided to face his own weaknesses, let go of his arms and legs, and fight without any scruples.

You know, after several systematic enhancements, his physical fitness has now reached the level of a vice admiral!

Therefore, the "range mage" naturally evolved into the "melee mage".

Amidst the white smoke released by the high-temperature candle, mr3 slowly raised his hand and took off the goggles that had been accidentally broken during the previous battle.

"Be careful Katakuri, even I don't know how strong I am now..."

On the opposite side, Katakuri, who was panting slightly, felt the surging fighting spirit of MR3.

Out of sympathy for the strong, he silently raised his right arm with a sullen face. The glutinous rice ball squirmed and he took out the weapon hidden in it: the trident-earth dragon gun!

"Come on! mr3!!"

Katakuri roared, bursting out with a strong and violent momentum.

MR3, who was wearing candle armor, looked at Katakuri with cold eyes.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence at this moment.

Whoosh!

At a certain moment, the figures of both sides disappeared from the place at the same time, turning into black and white streams of light, and violently impacted each other in an extremely arrogant and domineering way!

In the third round, a close-quarters fight with fists and fists officially begins!

The fierce fighting continued to set off a frantic hurricane, which stung the faces of the onlookers.

After feeling the passionate and high fighting spirit of both sides on the field, both the Minister of Nations and Crocodile put away the indifference on their faces, and their expressions gradually became serious.

There is no doubt that this is a confrontation between two strong men, and their battle should not be interfered with by the outside world!

Aiyasha, the number one fan, looked at the third brother in the field, and a charming smile appeared on her pretty face.

If she hadn't met her third brother, who is currently a wax fruit user, the admiration she held was purely from the previous wax fruit user.

Well, after getting along with each other for this period of time, getting to know him deeply, and feeling the charm of the third brother, she was completely determined to follow in his footsteps to the death!

'Grandpa Boren Mitz, if possible, I really want you to see your successor's grace at this time...'

Her eyes dimmed, remembering that extremely kind and gentle figure in her memory.

They are also fans, and the reactions of the pirate boys standing behind them are too exaggerated.

With their eyeballs popping out of their sockets and their jaws falling to the ground, they had only one thought left in their minds: Is the monster who fought Katakuri back and forth on the field really the third brother?

On the battlefield.

With the final collision, mr3 was finally defeated by Katakuri, was blown away by a punch, and hit the ground heavily.

The improvement of the excitement effect achieved by stimulating nerves at high temperature is a short-term burst of overdraft potential, which is difficult to last.

What's more, as time goes by, Katakuri, who gradually regains his composure, can once again use the Haki of seeing and hearing to predict the future.

Of course, mr3 cannot be Katakuri's opponent!

In fact, he didn't expect to defeat Katakuri in one go by using this opportunistic method.

"Hoo, ho, ho."

mr3 stood up from the deep pit filled with billowing smoke, breathing heavily with his chest heaving violently. His physical strength was obviously reaching its limit.

Click, click.

The sound of metal leather boots stepping on the ground gradually approached, and Katakuri slowly came to the edge of the pit, looking down at mr3 with his eyes condescendingly.

"It's over mr3. I admit that your performance far exceeded my expectations and you are a respectable opponent, but..."

"You and I are not life-and-death enemies. There is no need to fight to the death. But now your physical strength is close to its limit, and the outcome has been decided."

"I think we need to renegotiate the previous cooperation conditions."

Katakuri's tone was quite calm, without any emotion.

After he regained his composure, he was indeed a perfect and flawless man.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. What mr3 will do next is destined to frighten him, and he will no longer be able to maintain this indifferent calm!

mr3 patted the dust on his body with a leisurely expression, and first asked a seemingly useless question: "Katakuri, how much energy do you have left now?"

Although Katakuri was confused, he would not hide anything like this. At the same time, he wanted to make mr3 feel the gap between the two sides.

"Not half, but almost."

What Katakuri didn't expect was that after hearing such an answer, mr3 not only did not show any disappointment, but instead raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled quite...

brilliant?

"Then you're talking nonsense about the outcome being decided!"

mr3 pointed at Katakuri who looked confused, "The battle between you and me has obviously just begun!!"

"What do you mean by that?" Katakuri's eyes gradually darkened.

He could clearly feel that mr3's words were not a simple bluff.

But at this time, no matter how you look at it, the MR3 has indeed reached its limit.

Is it this kind of inexplicable self-confidence again that can't be found for any reason...

Soon, Katakuri, whose pupils suddenly shrank, saw the answer he wanted from mr3.

A shadow made purely of candles, similar to a wax museum, emerged behind mr3.

Immediately afterwards, a candle statue slowly stood up from the square platform, turned into white starlight, and sank into mr3's body little by little.

boom!

A powerful aura immediately erupted from the listless mr3's body.

His condition actually returned to almost its peak!

I felt a steady stream of power gushing out of my body, and successfully experienced a wave of "sit-ups" with mr3's eyes joking, and I was quite satisfied with Katakuri's ghostly look at this moment.

"As you can see, Katakuri."

"This is my strongest move to develop the fruit's ability to the extreme, and its name is..."

“Eternal Wax Museum!”