The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

"Goz, cut off his waistband!"

Clauren shouted to the Black Knight in shocking words.

Miha Yinsheng's expression suddenly darkened, and he even gave up grabbing Goz and turned around and said:

"What do you mean!?"

"this……"

Goz also twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "It's not an easy move."

"Quickly stop whining, they are all men!"

Clauren covered his face and said helplessly.

Goz's face twitched, and he took a deep breath when he looked at Mikhail Saint, who was shirtless and only had a short length of trousers underneath.

"I'm offended."

After saying that, he stepped forward with a long sword in his hand.

"How dare you!?"

Mikhail clasped his hands together majestically, "Return life, flesh and blood balloon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body inflated with air, and then he crashed straight into Goz without dodging.

Goz had no choice but to quickly sheath his sword and retreat. It was no joke that Mikhail Saint in this form would explode with just one poke.

Although this mode should have a time limit, and the opponent's own body will not be able to bear it after a long time... But like now, it can be turned on again after a short rest.

Just as Goz stepped back, he saw Mikhail Saint's left leg explode instantly.

At the same time, Laurent's left leg immediately exploded.

His finger was still pointed at Mikhail Saint Michael in the sky.

"Fingergun..."

"Now!"

Goz was startled and immediately agreed with Laurent's intention.

Yes, although Mikhail Saint's fruit ability allows him to transfer damage and immediately return to his original state, this has a small time window.

Moreover... this sudden attack obviously interrupted his rhythm and made his body lose balance.

Obviously, Mikhail Yin Ersheng did not expect that someone would deliberately attack him even though he knew his abilities.

"cut!"

Before he could regain his balance, Goz's figure flashed past him. The only remaining belt of his pants was cut off instantly, and a tube of reagent flew out at the same time.

The virus has always been fixed on his waist by Mikhail Yin Ersheng.

"You can't even hope to succeed!"

When Goz reached out to snatch the virus, Mikhail Saint's body had fully recovered.

His huge and bloated palms directly covered the virus, forcing Goz to roll away.

"Well done Goz-"

Seeing the Black Knight finally knocking out the test tube of the virus, Clauren smiled with a plan.

The Black Knight stepped back in a strange step, swept around Laurent, and cut down all the CPs who planned to attack while Laurent lost his left leg with a sword.

"You are too reckless, Bai Chongzi."

Goz's face looked quite worried, and his tone was somewhat suppressed and complaining.

"Losing a leg just because of something like this..."

"Even if we do it, we won't be able to snatch the virus away from him."

Goz looked at Mikhail Saint opposite.

Mikhail Yin Ersheng carefully looked at the test tube in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he straightened up with anger in his chest and looked down at the black and white people.

"Have you figured out how to die!?"

It was so shameful and humiliating to have someone take off your pants in this way, and it was completely unbearable for the face-conscious Mikhail Yin Ersheng.

Goz stood in front of Clauren without hesitation, and was slapped on the shoulder by Clauren.

"I'm counting three, two, one..."

"Ready to point your gun."

"What's the meaning?……"

Goz was stunned for a moment and felt that the deck beneath his feet was soft.

"call!"

Huge waves surged on the deck, throwing the two men directly into the air.

"Want to run away!?" Mikhail Yin Ersheng roared angrily when he saw this, and jumped up violently.

"The flesh and blood balloon explodes as soon as you touch it. It's really good..."

Goz heard the deep laughter of Laurent.

The other party's sinister expression immediately appeared in his mind. Clauren's tactical ability and on-the-spot ability have always been the strongest among the three, so he is usually the commander.

Goetz has always had faith in Clauren's command, even though he actually doesn't know what Clauren wants to do.

"three."

Suddenly, Laurent started counting down.

Goz Tong flinched and began to prepare his finger gun without hesitation.

Clauren's hand stretched out from under his shoulder and pointed to Mikhail Saint's clenched hand.

"two."

"stop!"

"Crack!"

With the sound of a finger gun cutting through the air, Mikhail Saint's inflated palm broke with the sound, and the test tube containing the virus was also exposed to the air.

"not good……"

At this moment, Mikhail Ersheng saw the cold smile on Lauren's face.

Time passed slowly, and he saw Clauren's head, which had been buried behind Goz, slowly rise.

The eyes hidden under the hair were exposed, and the eyes in them seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Crowley's palm exploded, but he didn't care.

Instead, he spoke the last word clearly.

Both Mikhail Saint and Gorz realized what Clauren wanted to do at the same time.

"one!--"

"Full force!"

"Flying Finger Gun·Snap!"

Goz's eyes widened, and all the blood seemed to flow to the tips of his fingers.

A finger gun with a domineering and armed look shot out at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound. Before he finished speaking, the virus test tube still in the air burst with a sound.

"rise!"

The deck beneath the two of them rose at a sudden speed, blocking the space between the two of them and Mikhail Yin Ersheng.

"Condensation!"

At the same time, Clauren canceled his fruit ability, and the deck solidified directly here.

It became a terrain.

"Run! Get out of here!"

Clauren roared angrily.

In fact, he didn't even need to roar, Goz could already feel the shadow of death hanging over his heart, and his spine felt numb. Before Lauren could speak, he had already jumped out and exited.

“Ahhhhh——”

Across the deck, both of them could hear Mikhail Saint's roar.

"All troops retreat! Surge·Storm Surge!"

Clauren, who was carried by Goz and carried behind him, raised his hands and shouted, while simultaneously activating the fruit's ability to form a huge wave crest in the fleets of both sides.

Then the crest of the wave expanded to both sides, and instead of falling, the crest of the wave facing the Crowlan fleet rose higher and higher.

The ship was quickly pushed out in front of the huge wave, and the distance between the two fleets was instantly opened by hundreds of meters.

At this time, Goz had already opened up a distance of several hundred meters and slowed down slightly.

"Didn't... catch up?"

He turned his head and looked behind him, and the original angry roar of Mikhail Yin Ersheng disappeared.

"..." Clauren smiled without saying a word and patted Goz.

"Let's go back first... If everything goes well, our mission has been completed."

“There’s even an excess.”

"Um?"

…

"what is going on?"

The fleet on the Kroon side gradually moved away from the battlefield, getting further and further away from Mikhail Saint's fleet.

Goetz and Clauren were sitting on the bow of the boat, with several medical staff surrounding them to treat them.

Goetz broke an arm, Clauren broke a leg and lost a hand, and both of them suffered serious injuries.

Looking at Mikhail's holy fleet gradually disappearing from his sight and always stagnant, Goz looked at Clauren, waiting for his explanation.

Clauren smiled slightly, raised his hand and gave him two fingers.

"We have talked before that destroying the virus requires two steps. One is to seize the virus from the hands of Saint Michael, and the other is to destroy it in a place far away from people."

"But I found that it wasn't really necessary."

Lauren leaned back in the chair and stretched out her other hand. A nurse quickly stepped forward to bandage it.

"Mihayin Ersheng's strength does meet the standards of the Five Old Stars. Although it is easy to be restrained by the natural system, no physical expert dares to hurt him."

"At least it is almost impossible for the two of us to win against him, but there is one variable, and that is the virus."

"Although I don't know what the effect of that virus is, but...hehe, it is certain that it will attack humans."

Clauren said and looked to the sky.

"Our hard power is not as good as Mihayin Ersheng, but unfortunately he is different from the Lord. The Lord has been fighting outside all year round. He also fought with General Attila when he was young, and accumulated a lot of combat experience. Although Mihayinersheng is also very strong, he is not able to fight in actual combat.

Too little."

"With the strength accumulated by resources and practice, there are too many loopholes in fighting."

"He knows that it is safest to carry the virus with you, but he forgets that his own abilities are also completely restrained by this virus."

The nurse bandaged Lauren's wrist and then began to debridement the section of his broken leg.

The moment the alcohol sprayed on him, Goetz could see that he was visibly trembling.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

"Hey, the mechanism of Mikhail Saint's fruit ability should be that it can transfer all the first wave of damage received within a certain period of time to the source of the damage."

"This ability is difficult for any physical master to deal with, but its shortcomings are also obvious - this ability is completely useless against a life form that is different from itself."

"For example, if General Akainu is added to burn off the arm of Mikhail Saint, the damage will be transferred back to General Akainu. There will only be a gap in the elemental body, but no real damage will be done."

"So what if it's a virus?"

Lauren narrowed her eyes.

"No matter what the pathogenic principle of this virus is, whether it is corrosion, dissolution, secretion of toxins, etc., do you think the damage suffered by the human body can be homomorphically transferred to the virus?"

"..."

Goz Tong's eyes shrank slightly, and after thinking for a moment, his hair stood on end.

"……no."

"That's right, no. For example, the virus causes fibrosis in your lungs, but the virus doesn't have lungs at all, so how can it be transferred back in the same state?"

"That is to say, faced with this situation, Mikhail Saint Mikhail may be in a worse situation than facing someone with natural fruit abilities, because he doesn't even have a target for homomorphic transfer... To put it bluntly, he may not be able to transfer the damage he has received."

Laurent said, taking a deep breath.

"Crush the virus, let it leak, and then use the deck as a terrain barrier to prevent Mikhail's holy dog ​​from jumping over the wall."

"The damage caused by his own impact cannot be transferred. I didn't hurt him on my own initiative."

"It doesn't take long, it only takes a moment. As long as we can stop the virus from leaking out, it will be enough."

"We initially thought about how to seize it and destroy it to prevent the virus from harming people. But from the beginning we actually got into a misunderstanding."

"We don't need to force ourselves to avoid viruses from harming people..."

"Our purpose is only to destroy the virus, now..."

His eyes glanced at the fleet disappearing in the distance.

"Let them reap the consequences."

…

In the distance, Mikhail Saint's fleet was in chaos, and other frigates surrounding the main ship did not dare to approach.

The originally hoarse wails on the main ship had subsided and fell into a deathly silence.

"Gulu gulu..."

The water surface surged, and a snow-white figure flew out from under the sea and landed on the deck.

After looking around for a while, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

There were white bones and pink-white slurry everywhere, and the postures of many skeletons were extremely distorted. The white uniforms scattered on the ground were made sticky by the slurry.

If Mary, Saint Edwine, and the Black Knight were present in this situation, they would be able to recognize it at a glance. The symptoms were exactly the same as Mary's mother's previous death, and it was the same type of virus.

In the center of the deck, a strong old man was struggling and twitching in body fluids.

"Cough... cough cough..."

Mikhail Ersheng's eyes widened.

Just as Clauren expected, after the virus leaked, Mikhail Saint did not divert the damage at all, and could only silently endure the ravages of the virus.

And his strong body gave him greater resistance to the virus, which only increased his pain.

"you……"

His consciousness had faded, and he looked up to see a woman with eight arms and fish scales standing in front of him.

The virus that spread throughout the ship didn't seem to have any effect on her.

This is natural. Renesmee is a sea elf. Although this body looks similar to that of a human, it is fundamentally different.

"It's really tragic that a relatively good strong man could be tricked to such an extent."

Renesmee didn't know what happened, but the white dragon had just left when she arrived.

She also saw two people who were in good spirits even though they were seriously injured.

Comparing the people in front of her, she knew who won this match.

"If someone so much weaker than me can win so completely, the World Government is really hopeless now."

Renesmee said that and turned around to leave, not wasting any more time.

As she jumped off the deck, a huge wave arose out of thin air on the windless belt, instantly smashing Mikhail Saint's entire fleet.

The sound was so loud that even the White Dragon Fleet, which was already dozens of nautical miles away, noticed it.

"What is that? A Neptune type?"

Goz frowned and asked, looking at the huge blue waves protruding high out of the sea in the distance.

"I don't know. It's too far away to see clearly."

Clarence shrugged and shook his head.

"However, it seems that we are done. That location is where Mikhail's holy fleet was before."

"Maybe we really got something unexpected this time."

Clauren grinned and said: "Ask Lord Mohandas later and you will know the outcome of this battle."

“Long lost cooperation and pleasure.”