The best kind of pirate hunter

"Oh ho ho ho~"

"Bais, this is the devil fruit that the young master asked me to bring to you."

Jorah pointed to the Devil Fruit on the table. During this mission, they accidentally got this Devil Fruit, and then the young master asked her to bring it back to Mahabais to eat.

Diamanti is dead.

Therefore, the family needs to increase its combat power.

Because of that bastard Hunting King Jörmungandr, the family's life is not easy now. Fortunately, everything is starting to get better.

"What kind of fruit is this?"

Delinger picked up the Devil Fruit. He was not interested in this thing.

As the product of a union between a fishman and a human, he has perfectly inherited the strength and speed of a fishman. Especially in the water, his combat effectiveness is off the charts.

If he eats the Devil Fruit, it will undoubtedly weaken his combat effectiveness.

"Young Master, you have seen the devil fruit illustrated book. It is a superhuman power fruit. After eating it, you can increase your own strength and become infinitely stronger. It is very suitable for Bai Si."

Jorah laughed like an senile person.

"I will definitely repay you, young master."

Mahabais was very excited and his eyes were filled with light.

Currently, his boss Diamanti has been killed. If he eats this Devil Fruit, he may become one of the top four leaders.

Thinking about it makes me excited.

"Tsk~ It's just a devil fruit."

In contrast, Dellinger was very disdainful and casually threw the Devil Fruit towards Mahabaisi. Just when the Devil Fruit was about to fall into Mahabaisi's hands, a hand suddenly appeared next to him and grabbed it firmly.

The Lili Fruit appeared three meters away.

Everything goes too fast.

When the three of them came to their senses, there was a Devil Fruit in front of them.

"What a blessing."

Three meters away.

Hermes looked at the Devil Fruit in his hand and almost burst into laughter.

Superhuman Power Fruit, as soon as you hear the name, you will know what kind of power it has.

It's so scary to be able to increase your strength.

If this devil fruit is given to the right person, it will simply kill the gods and Buddhas. No living thing can withstand a punch.

If it is light, it will make you poop; if it is serious, it will shatter all over the ground.

Oh shit.

Why is Doflamingo so lucky? Like the Childlike Fruit, the Snow Fruit, the Golden Fruit, the Weapon Fruit, and the future Burning Fruit, which one is not synonymous with strength?

Sure enough, it was right to catch Doflamingo for wool.

As expected of a devil fruit wholesaler.

No, here comes the powerful Devil Fruit.

"Hermes Jormungandr!"

At this time, Jorah's hair was standing on end. After seeing Hermes clearly, he was hysterical. His whole wrinkled face was twisted together, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

She was almost killed by this man, and the hatred was irreconcilable.

"Dammit, give me back my devil fruit."

Mahabaisi's eyes were also red.

That's his devil fruit, and he hasn't eaten it yet.

"Are you Hermes Jormungandr?"

The eerie voice rang in his ears, and an afterimage condensed. Dellinger was the first to react and launch an attack. He raised his right foot backwards, covered in armed colors, and hit Hermes' head like a sniper rifle.

Clean and neat.

Both speed and strength are perfectly combined, but his character is very cruel.

boom!!!

A huge storm swept across, and the hard stone slabs under his feet cracked. After the dust dispersed, Delinger's blood-colored pupils shrank, and Hermes was seen fluttering his hands, blocking his kicks without moving.

"How can it be."

Delinger couldn't believe it. This was his sudden attack. Even an elephant would be kicked to death. However, the human in front of him not only blocked his attack, but also remained motionless.

"As expected, Doflamingo's kicks are more interesting."

"That little guy has athlete's foot."

Hermes narrowed his eyes slightly, which made Delinger's hair stand on end.

not good.

Danger is coming.

Without any hesitation, Delinger quickly disappeared on the spot. He was very confident in his speed, which could be seen from the series of afterimages.

It's not his fault. In the entire family, the only one who can keep up with his speed is the young master.

But does the young master have athlete's foot?

Without enough time to think about it, Delinger appeared five meters away in the blink of an eye, with disdain and pride still on his face. The feeling of danger just now must have been an illusion, just a human being.

Huh.

Where did that human go?

"Delinger, be careful."

With the solemn reminders from Jorah and Mahabaisi, Delinger turned around in disbelief and saw a big smiling face.

The little human on the shoulder looked at him with its nostrils turned upward.

Despised.

"The speed is not as flavorful as Doflamingo's."

"How can it be."

Delinger roared crazily, how could this human being be as fast as him?

call out!!!

An afterimage was left on the spot again. Delinger disappeared from the spot and appeared six meters away in an instant. Now the human couldn't keep up!

"Delinger, behind you."

"Bais, please inform the young master immediately that the three of us are no match for him."

Jorah was the only one who had ever fought against Hermes, and he knew how powerful he was.

You must know that even Rao G and Diamanti were defeated or killed by this man one after another. With their strength, they were just a loser.

I'm afraid I'm doomed today.

"impossible!"

Dellinger's face began to turn pale, and when he turned around, he saw the human being, still keeping the same distance from him.

Disappeared again and appeared on the other side.

But the figure behind him is always there.

Several times in succession, Dellinger launched an angry attack.

"Go to hell, stiletto heels."

There was no need to look back this time. Delinger jumped up high and kicked straight towards Hermes' neck, but the imaginary bone cracking sound did not sound.

In an instant.

A gust of cold air rushed straight to the sky.

His thin feet were held by big hands, and his entire center of gravity disappeared. The next moment, he hit the ground uncontrollably.

boom!!!

A huge explosion sounded, the ground within a radius of ten meters exploded, and all kinds of gravel and dust flew into the air. Delinger's eyes bulged and he opened his mouth to spurt blood. He felt as if his whole body was falling apart.

Before he could wake up from his dizziness, he lost his center of gravity again.

"Delinger, Heavenly Art."

Jorah had a ferocious face, but Dellinger had been raised by her since she was a child. Although she was often beaten and scolded, she still had feelings. She sprayed a large amount of colorful haze with her hands in an attempt to turn Hermes into a work of art.

"Mini 30 meters crescent moon."

Hermes kicked out a kick that skyrocketed to thirty meters, cutting the ground unstoppably, forcibly split the colored haze into two halves, and continued to blast towards Jorah and Mahabais.

people.

"damn it."

Cold sweat dripped from Mahabaisi's forehead. Just looking at those Lan's feet was scary. He could feel the sharpness tearing the skin even before he arrived, not to mention the mighty power coming from him.

How could it be so strong?

Rumble!!!

Another explosion sounded, and water splashed all over the swimming pool. Lanjiao finally disappeared from sight, leaving a huge ravine in its place.

But Jorah and Mahabais climbed up from the ruins, vomiting blood at their mouths, and they were all shocked.

"Hey, where's your treasure trove!"

Hermes held Delinger and spoke very gently.

At this time, Delinger was standing upside down, bleeding from all his orifices, which was extremely painful. The blow just made him lose the ability to resist. If he didn't have fish-man blood, he would have gone into shock.

"Hugh...don't even want me to tell you."

Delinger is a very strong child, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was hit hard on the ground.

The ten-meter-large pit sunk in again. Delinger's eyes turned white and he passed out completely. His breath was as thin as a thread, as if he would die in the next moment.

"Delinger."

"Damn it, how can it be so powerful?"

Jorah and Mahabais endured the pain in their bodies and tried to launch an attack, but they soon became cold all over. They saw Hermes holding the Devil Fruit to Mansheli and aiming his left hand like a pistol.

them..