The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

"Hehe... let our fight continue, Famine."

Ace took off his cowboy hat and smiled confidently.

Then, as if he realized something, he threw the hat in his hand into the sky.

Hungry's eyes slowly opened wide, and the fire became more and more intense in his narrowed eyes!

"call--"

"call--"

The flames burned from the soles of Ace's feet and gradually burned his whole body.

The flesh and blood seemed to be burned and flowed, emitting a crystal light in the white flames.

"What are you doing?"

Famine turned around and quickly retreated.

This was not because he wanted to retreat, but because he was forced to do so.

The temperature soared rapidly, and his stand-in felt like it was being burned even through the color of his armor.

It wasn't until he was several hundred meters away that he barely escaped from the high temperature.

"I'm burning the useless stuff out of my body."

Ace said softly.

All the flames gathered together and converged towards Ace's body. There were no more waves of fire on the beach, but the beach continued to melt, and the vacancies left by the evaporation of the seawater could not be restored.

In fact, the sea water has retreated further than before.

"Useless stuff in your body?"

Famine raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yeah, useless stuff."

"My bad bloodline, the messy impurities in my body, the hidden wounds everywhere in my body, and the domineering spirit."

"...Domineering?"

Fengfang almost couldn't breathe: "Why did you burn that thing? And how could you burn these things?"

"I am the flame. Is there anything that the flame can't burn?"

Ace glanced at Famine and said matter-of-factly.

"As for why you need to burn domineering..."

Ace recalled the days when he, Golden Lion and others learned the two-color Haki, as well as the Overlord-color Haki that he had always cherished. He took a long breath and smiled with relief.

Then he showed an arrogant expression again.

"Five years ago, ten years ago, I don't remember."

"But at that time, someone told me that he was going to become the Pirate King!"

"I don't know where he has gone now, and I don't know how he is doing now. But the current pirate world is probably very boring for him, right?"

"Then I will become his target. If dad leaves, then I will become the next Pirate King!"

"For this reason, I want to defeat Shanks, defeat Shiki, defeat the Marines, and defeat Mary!"

"And now I'm going to defeat you."

Ace bumped his fists together.

"That guy Roger doesn't have a Devil Fruit, so he developed his domineering power to the extreme."

"I don't want to follow that guy's path."

"So, I just want to burn, burn everything, and everyone who stands in front of me will take a fire punch from me!"

"I don't need domineering things like that to interfere with me, I am the flame!"

A surging heat wave spurted out of Ace's body, and the forest on the island in the distance suddenly began to spontaneously burn without fire.

As soon as the flames on the island started to rise, they were immediately sucked in by Ace.

He pointed at famine:

"Tell me about Famine, how many people in this world know how to use fire?"

"..."

Hungry narrowed his eyes.

"The Navy's Akainu has bloody hands. One uses magma and the other uses black flames."

"Marco the Phoenix, the Blue Flame of Rebirth."

"It's probably gone. Not long ago, there were Kaido and Big Mom. These two are dead."

"Well, there's another guy you probably don't know. That thing can control...fire from the sky."

"That's all?"

"Those are the ones who can get on the stage."

"Ha ha."

Ace drew a circle with his feet and pressed his whole body.

He has completely transformed into a burning man.

"Then from now on, in front of me, they are not considered flames!"

"I will burn the magma into steam and devour the black fire."

"Let the flames of heaven bow before me!"

Ace doesn't know it yet, but he has already taken the fruit's ability to another path.

The essence of the fruit is to use waves to control spirits, controlling a spirit to affect actual phenomena.

The awakening of the fruit is to contact higher-level spirits through a certain influence on the waves, or to use this spirit to act on matter other than actual phenomena.

But fundamentally, the awakening of the fruit does not go beyond the process of controlling spirits through waves. It is precisely because of this that even if the fruit awakens, those with fruit abilities will still be afraid of sea water.

But now what Ace is doing has gone beyond controlling elves.

He is slowly becoming one with the elf he is familiar with. In other words, his life form is slowly transitioning to that of an elf. This is something that even Mary has only imagined.

He did it with his own passion.

If Ace jumped into the sea now, he would be surprised to find that he is no longer afraid of the sea water. The reason is that he no longer needs the wave as a medium.

Of course, he doesn't need to know this now.

Xingfang felt the breath coming from the person opposite him becoming more and more familiar. He felt something bad and at the same time felt a sense of excitement.

"Interesting change..."

“Continue, continue, although it’s not what I want, but if I can get a good plot, that’s not bad!——”

"Why is this smell so familiar? Where have I seen it? Where have I seen it..."

"Haaaaaah——"

The low roar woke him up from his thoughts, and he suddenly looked at Ace, only to see that the blazing white color on Ace's body had already illuminated half of the sky.

The cracked earth made Famine's expression change.

"not good……"

"Hyun Bihuo!!!"

Ace punched the air with a bang.

quiet.

Ace maintained this posture, just like Whitebeard punching.

Not a single flame erupted from Ace's body.

The next moment, the sand, rocks, and seawater in the direction where he punched were all on fire.

Yellow, gray, and blue flames intertwined into a gorgeous masterpiece.

And burning together was the stand-in for Famine.

"Well - uh uh uh uh -" Famine immediately covered his body with armed colors, but his substitute was still burning.

"Why? Why!?"

"I have already said that my flame can burn everything. Whether it is my domineering or your domineering, it can burn everything."

Ace said with a smile.

"Although it is blocked by your armed colors, guess what, if you only cover the surface of your body with your armed colors, can you withstand the high temperature of the fire on the inside?"

"Also, I advise you to spend less time and stop covering your body with armed color."

"Don't forget that your armed color was used to block the fire and let the armed color seep into your body again. Do you want your substitute to burn faster? Although I don't mind."

The hair of the Famine Stand flew out and wrapped around itself, trying to put out the fire.

But those hairs were only ignited in a flash, and even if famine watered them with sand or even sea water, it would not help.

"Why can't you put out these flames?"

The famine boy shrank.

"Of course my flame can be extinguished, but you can't."

Ace snorted coldly, facing Famine with a murderous look for the first time, and curled his lips in disdain.

"You are millions of years too early to extinguish my burning soul."

"..."

"Hahahaha, good, very good."

Fengfang laughed wildly, but there was no trace of the murderous intention before.

"I take back what I said before, you are indeed more than just that person's child."

"At least even though Roger is strong, he hasn't been able to destroy any of my substitutes."

"You can call it a fire fist... no, Vulcan."

The head of Famine's substitute gradually burned, and his body gradually sublimated in the flames.

"It's been decades or hundreds of years. It's been a long time since I've had my substitute destroyed."

"You are really good, very good..."

"Control the elements with your soul, hahaha, it's so familiar. No wonder I always feel like I've never seen you in this state before."

"Hahahahaha——"

As the avatar turned into fly ash, a new black shadow appeared in the sky.

Ace raised his head almost at the same time.

This is not because his senses are so sharp, but because the opponent's formation is simply too exaggerated.

Dozens or hundreds of people were just floating in the air quietly. In the center of them, a woman with pale skin and naked body was sitting on a [flower] made of the human body, reclining with one hand supporting her cheek, overlooking

Ace.

Those bright red eyes were full of rage, chaos, madness and incredible killing intent, which made Ace feel chilled in his heart.

"I'm Phoebe D. Disdemona. You can call me Famine."

"How novel, people have turned into elves!"

"I definitely want you as a substitute, absolutely!——"

"Be honored, Portcas D. Ace."

"You are the only person who has seen my true form in eight hundred years."

As she spoke, Disimona stood up, opened her arms, and grinned.

"Even Yin Mu has never seen this ketone body."

The naked and sexy body did not arouse the slightest interest in Ace, and the absolutely beautiful face did not make Ace relax his vigilance.

He doesn't dare to underestimate his opponents at all. Women can also be very good at fighting. He is very experienced in this.

Compared to the beauty of the other party, the dangerous feeling coming from the other party is obviously more noteworthy.

"Let's make an exchange, Ace. I don't need you to die now, and I have no plans to kill you right away. You are more interesting alive than dead."

"All I need is that you are willing to let me be your substitute before the time comes."

"In exchange, I will bring you everything you want."

Disimona said and clasped her fingers: "I can give you intelligence, strength, wealth, status, and beauty."

"I can fight for you, I can write countless works with you as the core, and let your reputation spread forever. I will be a substitute for you to vent whatever kind of woman you like."

"It's not impossible to obtain the position of Pirate King for you, although I don't guarantee that I have that ability. Even if you are willing..."

"I can be yours too."

As she spoke, Disimona suddenly leaned down, opened her eyes wide and asked, "How?"

"Then can you make me immortal?"

Ace asked bluntly.

"Of course, as long as you are willing to stay by my side."

Famine sat back and showed a charming smile.

"That's pretty much the same as being a substitute. How about it? Isn't this a pretty good condition?"

"Yeah, it's really good."

Ace nodded seriously, and then said seriously: "But, I refuse!"

"..."

Disimona's smile suddenly faded, she raised her head slightly and half-closed her eyes.

"Who would think of falling in love with an old lady who is guaranteed to be over 800 years old, you bastard!"

"..."

Disimona almost broke her teeth.

"Not polite..."

"Then try and see if I can make you a fucking substitute!"

"Don't regret it then!"

Disimona slammed the human chair beneath her, and hundreds of substitutes in the sky instantly swarmed down and pounced on Ace.

"You said the worst thing you should have said, please wake up, you bastard!"

"???"

This time it was Ace's turn to be confused.

…

"Big fire-breathing!"

Akainu punched Shanks on the arm. In the fierce battle just now, Shanks' sword had been destroyed long ago.

After all, he is not the same Griffin as before. It is Shanks who has been extremely domineering to last until now. But his opponent's destructive power cannot be blocked.

Shanks didn't say anything even though he was in pain. Overlord-colored domineering energy covered his arms. He grabbed Akainu's magma fist and threw it downwards along with his body.

While letting go, he also kicked him.

"Get down here!"

"Shanks——"

Akainu scolded and stabilized his body.

There's no way, except for Kizaru and Mari, there probably aren't many people in the navy who are adapted to air combat.

The adaptability of the red-haired and others who have lived in the sky with the golden lion for a period of time is obviously much higher than that of Akainu and others.

Just when Shanks was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue and defeat the Fallen Dog, a black sword suddenly lay in front of him, blocking him.

He was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw Mihawk looking at him with a complicated look.

"Mihawk? Are you back?" Shanks was startled for a moment, then his expression changed, "Then Mary..."

"He's back too."

Mihawk nodded.

Shanks took a deep breath and immediately pushed the black knife away.

"Then why are you stopping me? The situation is getting more serious now..."

After that, he planned to fly down to support Golden Lion and Beckman.

He had just seen the terrible situation between the Golden Lion and Beckman. One was actually one against three, and the other was seemingly one against one but actually one against three.

"We have almost no chance of winning."

Mihawk said seriously.

Shanks paused when he heard this, then remained silent for a long time, and whispered: "Yes, there is no chance of winning. But I am a pirate."

"..."

Mihawk took a deep breath.

"Pirates..."

Shanks glanced at Mihawk, then turned around to support the other two people.

At this moment, a sharp pain came from the back of his neck.

He showed an incredulous expression and struggled to turn around, only to see the back of the black knife Mihawk had just swung across the corner of his eye.

"Mi...Huo...Ke..."

Shanks struggled to squeeze out these words.

Mihawk sheathed the knife.

"Sorry, I'm not a pirate. I'm just a hunter."

"..."

Under the double physical and psychological blow, Shanks was unable to hold on after all. His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.