Pirates: The Black Earl

"What kind of dark cuisine is this?!"

Hearing the name of the move, Lovett couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of juice.

Wallace, who was sprayed all over his head, looked dazed, his eyelashes dripping.

Shrugging innocently, Lovett pondered.

"Sure enough, is it a mutation?"

Combining the parasitic meat ball and the curse of nightmare · cannibalism, some mutations occurred on Charlotte Owen that caught him off guard, and the immortality was too outrageous.

His appearance reminded Lovett of the cursed magic, the Bloodborne Curse.

Well, it's the kind of vulgar one that turns the whole family into vampires, or turns the whole family into werewolves on a full moon night.

Turning into a vampire and turning into a werewolf can both gain strong resilience.

A bloodsucker stores vitality, and a burst potential releases vitality.

But there is no doubt that both have a limit.

Torn to shreds like this is certain death.

But apparently, Charlotte Owen is not dead yet.

This can only be attributed to the fact that the flesh and blood organization of the seed of hatred is too unreasonable!

Originally, this was just to turn him into a node of the soul network to observe the situation of Wan Guo at any time, but he didn't expect to inadvertently insert willows, and let the parasitic cells that should have been a foil to ban the nightmare curse become the main body.

It really is……

"Never forget to eat anytime, anywhere, Leviathan."

"Chirp?"

Leviathan and Wallace, who were suddenly named, formed a duo with confused faces.

Ignoring them, Lovett picked up his wine glass again, watching the battle through the soul net, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"So……"

"What are you going to do, Katakuri?"

...

At this time, Katakuri didn't know that the mastermind behind the scenes was watching the battle from the perspective of the sky. After tearing Charlotte Owen to pieces with one blow, he knelt down on one knee, panting heavily.

"Don't use the previous standard to measure my strength. I have worked hard to become stronger during this time."

"So go at ease, Owen."

Silently taking out the life paper, Katakuri said softly: "Death is also a relief for you."

Then……

Katakuri's eyes widened suddenly, looking at the palm of his hand that should have been blowing away with the wind, but at this moment it was strangely covered with sparks, repeatedly burning the healing paper of life.

As we all know, the life paper reflects the state of the owner.

It burns when injured and grows back on its own after recovery.

but one thing,

As long as it is not completely reduced to ashes, it means that the master is not dead.

"impossible!"

Swish!

Turning his head suddenly to look at the broken flesh and broken bones on the ground, Katakuri's eyes finally showed a little wavering: "Can't you kill me like this?"

The answer is obvious.

Gululu...

Under Katakuri's horrified eyes, the severed hand with the amputated scar suddenly started to move by itself, stretching and retracting the five fingers, dragging the flesh at the broken wrist, slowly crawling.

The same thing happened in all directions, and countless pieces of flesh squirmed like independent life forms, moving towards a center.

In order to better prey on blood relatives, Leviathan's flesh and blood cells have completely reorganized Charlotte Owen's body. He is no longer a human being, but is composed of cells of the seed of hatred and has the memory of Charlotte Owen. Special Undead!

This is the will of foodies!

All changes are for better hunting.

After being stunned for a moment, Katakuri suddenly woke up.

Can't let him recover!

whatever that is.

So he shot again, the ground squirmed suddenly, and he couldn't stand still limply.

Flowing glutinous rice balls!

Seeing that the blood and flesh were gathering faster and faster, Katakuri decisively controlled the glutinous ball to divide the flesh and blood into two and wrapped each other.

Then...

"Huh? What happened just now?"

Charlotte Owen's half-grown head made a sound.

Looking at Katakuri in front of him, and then looking at the body that divides his upper and lower body into two and locks them in the shape of "Lu" in two glutinous ball compartments, Charlotte Owen understands it clearly.

"You guy, just killed me once?!"

"Hahahahaha!"

He laughed wildly: "But you didn't expect that, even so, I am immortal!"

After all, he punched hard.

Phew! !

The mochi wall was shattered, and Katakuri retreated to avoid the flying gravel, with an ugly expression on his face.

After eating Lei Zan, besides the immortality, it was the strength of this monster that troubled him the most.

No matter how many times you kill without dying, you will always reach the limit.

But the strength increased, making it difficult to kill him every time!

Breaking free from the shackles of the rice cake, the raging heat wave spread and released, and while the fire was burning, Charlotte Owen's upper body and lower body reunited, moving his hands and feet.

"It feels amazing."

He said like this: "Is this the case for people with natural abilities?"

What answered him was the huge arm strengthened by the nine horned glutinous rice balls that were punched out of the nine unparalleled donuts.

Awakening Skill Nine-Headed Rice Cake!

Hot air fist!

Charlotte Owen counterattacked with fists, the monstrous heat wave exploded in the air, and even dried up and cracked the ground in the path of the fist wind through a height of one meter, forming a passageway.

One fist certainly cannot stop nine fists.

Not to mention a heat wave.

So Charlotte Owen hit after blow: "It's a good thing you tore me apart, and now this hand just grows back."

The heat wave blames the wind fist!

After the words fell, Charlotte Owen punched violently continuously and swung quickly in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

Every swing will generate a scorching hot airflow with the destructive power of a normal hot wind fist. In just a few seconds, hundreds of punches will be hit continuously. The boiling ground will turn into magma and then be blown away. The boundless heat stream raged in the space, burning everything.

Faced with such a terrifying combo of blows, the rice cake ball in front struggled to block it and moved back all the way.

Soon, seeing the opponent pushed to the edge of the mountain, Charlotte Owen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he pulled his arm back.

Hiss! !

There was a sound of air leakage, and a terrifying heat wave slowly formed a vortex in front of the fist, and even cracks appeared in the atmosphere, collapsing and shattering.

The ultimate high-heat fist!

Immediately, Charlotte Owen punched out his fist, and the whole person shot out like a rocket.

That feeling was not that he himself punched out his fist, but that his fist was like a locomotive, dragging him to fly out.

call out!

Boom! !

In the terrified eyes of the pirates who took refuge on the beach, the entire mountain disappeared instantly, followed by the usual violent howling and scorching air, crushing the earth.

but……

"What?!"

The black sharp blade drew an arc, and with the sound of blood and flesh being torn, an arm flew out.

The flames danced around them, and the two fell down. Katakuri stood beside Charlotte Owen with a cold expression, and waved his palm that turned into a sharp blade again.

laugh!

The second arm flew out.

"asshole!!"

The miss was something Charlotte Irving didn't expect.

In that situation, Katakuri was hit hard by the Heat Wave Monster Wind Fist, and Katakuri didn't have the energy to dodge even if he had predicted this scene.

It should be like this!

He suddenly turned his body upside down in mid-air, scorching heat waves wrapped around his right foot, and the upside-down golden hook fell towards his side.

Then……

laugh!

Kicked on the blade.

Katakuri, whose right hand was turned into a sharp blade, was as precise and swift as a surgeon performing an operation at this moment, and without muddle along, he removed his right leg under the knee along the bone gap.

"But... Damn it!"

Unbelievably twisting her waist again, Charlotte Owen repeated the old trick and kicked Katakuri in the crotch.

Then……

laugh!

Still meaningless.

After cutting Charlotte Owen into a stick, Katakuri suddenly said.

"8 seconds!"

"What... what do you mean?"

A gleam of fear flashed in Charlotte Owen's eyes.

"My prediction of the future is the limit of my current prediction."

What kind of knowledge has come to an end.

What armed color has reached the limit.

What kind of fruit ability has nowhere to go.

Waking up from the nightmare, Katakuri knew something clearly.

That's me, I haven't gone to the end yet!

Pirate Black Earl

Pirate Black Earl