The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

Weiwei was in the distance, looking at the sea of ​​blood that exuded a cold atmosphere, her expression uncertain.

Sure enough... there is something very strange about Lady Mary.

Originally at Whiskey Peak, Weiwei felt that Mary's ability to control blood was powerful and mysterious. But after witnessing the faces of the dead under Mary's hands, this monstrous sea of ​​​​blood became a layer in Weiwei's eyes.

Evil colors.

but……

Recalling Mary's [Fool's] remarks before, and how she put her cloak on herself without hesitation, Weiwei's wavering eyes became firm.

Maybe Mary has all kinds of shortcomings and secrets - but for Vivi and the people of Alabasta, Mary is the only savior now. Moreover, even if Mary's behavior is evil and cruel, it is also aimed at the enemy.

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As her ally on this trip, worrying about this is really worrying and hurtful.

At this time, all Weiwei can do is believe in Mary.

However, why did Mr.1 suddenly attack Mary...

Thinking of this, Weiwei's expression suddenly condensed.

It is definitely not Mr. 1's character to attack strangers without hesitation. It is definitely Crocodile's order for him to appear here and attack Mary directly.

In other words, Crocodile already knew of Mary's existence at this time.

Mr.1's sudden attack on Mary may have been Crocodile's test of Mary's ability, or it may have been Crocodile's pursuit of Mary.

Moreover, it is impossible for Crocodile not to know that no matter how weak Mary is, she can still defeat Mr. 5, Miss Valentine and Nicole Robin. If those senior cadres were there, Crocodile would have sent them all.

right.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility of a large-scale search and that they just happened to be in the area that Mr. 1 is responsible for.

It would be easy to say if it was a fatwa, after all, Weiwei has absolute confidence in Mary's strength.

That breathtaking momentum and the crushing strength to kill Mr. 5 with just one move left a very deep impression on Weiwei's mind.

Being able to have the confidence to help her deal with a powerful Shichibukai like Crocodile should be no problem compared to dealing with Mr.1.

But what if it’s the former possibility?

If this attack was to test Mary's strength, then Mr.1 is still facing this momentum without flinching...

He is a killer, and even if he is loyal, it is hard to imagine that he would choose to confront a strong man who does not know the depth of his strength in a head-on manner.

unless……

Weiwei perked up.

Could it be...that someone is watching?

Thinking of this, Weiwei narrowed her eyes and looked at Mary.

At this time, Mary was still concentrating on dealing with Daz, and she wanted to find a way for Daz to verify an idea in her mind.

"..." Weiwei looked at Mary and whispered softly: "I'll be back as soon as I go."

Then, she immediately looked around, took out the peacock wood-breaking machine, and searched outside.

She came here because she wanted to help as much as possible!

…

"Gulu, Gulu..."

The sea of ​​blood was bubbling, as if it had been boiled.

The weather in Alabasta is really not suitable for me.

Mary's eyes were cold and her hands moved slightly.

The sea of ​​blood was an extension of her arms. Even if she couldn't see it, the blood mist evaporating from the sea of ​​blood would tell her everything about it. This was a huge advantage when she couldn't see anything at such a close range.

Of course... dealing with this guy is actually dispensable.

Mary flicked her finger, and the sea of ​​blood immediately began to churn.

Daz, who was in the sea of ​​blood, was shocked, and his body glowed with a metallic light.

'Come and give it a try...'

Daz tried his best to calm down, and his arms turned into sharp blades.

"Let me see what you can do to make the boss wary."

He whispered in his hoarse voice. Moreover, he also wanted to do some provocations to anger Mary and let her use her strength as quickly as possible.

Then, let him gather enough information to escape.

"I hope your blood can play some different tricks."

After he said this, he immediately tensed up all the muscles in his body and faced the coming attack with his most serious attitude.

Next... he has the confidence to face the offensive like a bloody storm!

"..."

The roar of the sandstorm filled my ears, and the air was filled with restlessness.

Daz maintained a high degree of vigilance and was ready to counterattack at any time.

However, Mary's figure never appeared in front of him.

Ran?

This was a subconscious thought in Daz's mind. After all, all the opponents he had encountered before would have been frightened away by his murderous intent.

But he immediately rejected this ridiculous idea. After all, the murderous intent of the guy in front of him was countless times more ferocious than his own.

So where is she now...

"People hiding behind the scenes cannot bring you a future."

"!"

A ghostly voice suddenly came from behind. Daz was startled and immediately turned around, only to see a blood-shaped [Mary] standing there holding a bloody knife.

"You guy..."

Daz quickly slashed out with his sword, but to no avail.

The blade passed through the bloody man without any real feeling, just like cutting through water.

"And he won't see everything you know."

[Mary] didn't react to Daz's slash and just talked to herself. However, this scene made Daz's heart feel colder and colder.

I don’t know how the blood-condensed figure makes a sound, but her face is very blurry and her expression cannot be seen. She is like a weird doll, exuding a strange aura everywhere.

However, even if it was such a puppet, Daz could hear the weird and playful tone in the words he spoke the next moment.

"Don't struggle, it's time for you to go."

"Zheng!"

The blood line flashed past.

Daz stood there blankly, a dark wound appeared on his body.

"What……"

At that moment of pain, if Daz hadn't been tightening the string in his heart, he wouldn't even have felt anything.

Daz didn't know what the fleeting black flame attached to the blood knife was at the edge of his vision. But at least, he knew one thing -

This sea of ​​blood could easily break through his defenses.

Cutting off his steel body was as simple and quick as cutting tofu.

This was something he didn't expect!

However, when he looked around in horror, the doll disappeared.

"……melted?"

In Daz's heart, a terrible thought crept into his mind uncontrollably.

He looked at the roiling sea of ​​blood around him and swallowed a sip of saliva.

"Can you emerge from anywhere in this sea of ​​blood?"

Daz murmured as if dreaming.

"Ghost in the sea of ​​blood?"

Suddenly, there was another flash of blood, and in the blink of an eye, there was a dark wound on Daz's back.

Didn’t react! Didn’t react!

It wasn't until a few seconds later that Daz turned around.

The attack just now lasted not even half a second, and was faster than the last time. If it weren't for the numbness coming from behind, Daz wouldn't even know that he had been slashed in the back!

I can’t even feel the pain!?

Daz looked at his hands in shock, his body trembling involuntarily.

This feeling of being completely dominated - he had only felt it with the boss.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, and his vision went dark.

Then, he couldn't feel his eyes anymore.

"What!!!???"

Daz was stunned for a long time, then screamed in horror, his hands immediately withdrew from the blade state, and desperately touched his face, trying to find where his eyes were.

Then, he felt a somewhat hard groove.

"..."

Daz froze as if struck by thunder.

At this time, Mary's light voice reached Daz's ears from nowhere.

"I appear in blood..."

"brake!"

Daz's right wrist went numb.

Just like he suddenly couldn't feel where his eyes were, at this moment, he couldn't feel where his right hand was.

"Listen to my voice, my whisper..."

"brake!"

"brake!"

"brake!"

After three blasts, Daz lost the feeling in his arms. Moreover, he felt that his breathing would burst the muscles in his neck.

He cut off both arms with two knives, and lightly wiped Daz's neck with one knife, but it only burned away a thin layer.

This is a subtle ability to control.

The sea of ​​​​blood suddenly calmed down, without any waves, just like a mirror. Everything suddenly became quiet, and it was a bit scary.

"——Have you seen your own face in the sea of ​​blood!?"

A sound like thunder exploded in Daz's ears.

The rising blood mist turned into an indescribable hand and pressed on Daz's chest, and suddenly turned into spikes!

At this moment, the huge stimulation made Daz, who was originally confused, become hysterical.

"Ahhhh!!! Get away!"

Datsu roared, and countless blades suddenly erupted from all over his body, just like Kaguya Kimimaro's bone veins.

The bloody hand was immediately scattered!

The huge stimulation accidentally caused Daz, whose strength had been stagnant for a long time, to break through!

But at this time, Daz was obviously no longer in the mood to care about this. To be precise, his current mentality had collapsed and he didn't even realize that his strength had broken through.

Being crushed and played with are secondary, but the most terrifying thing is this weird process.

From the very beginning, his self-confidence was shattered with a knife, and the already huge pressure directly broke through Daz's mental defense. Then, the urging voice kept echoing in his ears, and he moved around like a ghost.

After losing his eyes, the world was pitch black, as if he had fallen into an endless hell. A ghostly figure moved the air around him, and his body was decomposed without any resistance.

His own blood merged with this strange sea of ​​blood, and he couldn't even tell whether the smell of blood in his nose was his own or someone else's!

Coupled with the intense desire to survive that surged into his heart, all these factors combined, his mind suddenly went blank, leaving only escape and a bone-deep fear.

"Go away ah ah ah -"

Accompanied by the roar, Daz, who had lost his arms, stumbled and ran wildly in a funny posture. The sharp blade on his body made him look like a hedgehog, and this protective blade provided him with even a slight sense of security.

.

However, this fragile sense of security was ruthlessly shattered in the next moment.

In the dark world, the sound of breaking wind suddenly became extremely dense. In almost just a few breaths, all of Daz's blades were cut off with a fire knife. In a flash of blood, there was no more blood left on his body.

Next great piece of meat.

"My blood ended many lives..."

Like a breeze blowing by, Daz's running posture stagnated, and then he lost his balance and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

In mid-air, two thick thighs flew high into the air, and then fell back into the sea of ​​blood.

The sound of splashing water was particularly clear in Daz's ears.

"..."

Daz, who had lost his limbs, was floating on the sea of ​​blood blankly. Perhaps it was Mary's intention that he did not sink.

An indescribable feeling of despair and powerlessness came to Daz's heart.

Before coming, he never thought that he would die in such a miserable way.

He thought that even if he faced a formidable enemy, he could face death calmly for the sake of the boss. But he was wrong.

He is not such a warrior, he is a shameless coward.

The desire to survive constantly stimulated his brain, and for the first time he discovered that his desire to live was so strong!

"Please, let me go, let me go, I can do anything for you, anything..."

Daz's teeth were chattering. He was cowardly, but he didn't care.

He just wants to live now.

The waves of the sea of ​​blood suddenly stopped.

Silence, silence. The weird sounds that were everywhere before suddenly disappeared.

A hint of joy for surviving the disaster appeared on Daz's face.

The next moment, a wet hand touched his cheek.

That ugly smile froze.

"Don't...don't be like this..."

Daz's voice was trembling. He twisted his body hard and tried to struggle, but there were more and more bloody hands in the sea of ​​blood.

The blades that kept growing in his body were cut off the moment they grew, and his futile efforts continued to increase the number of wounds on his body.

"Please stop! Please spare me, please!! Ahhhhh..."

Daz found in despair that he couldn't even hold back his tears.

However, that ghostly sound appeared again, and this time it was a strange giggle.

"Howl, howl - howl!"

The ear-piercing scream echoed in the blood, piercing Daz's heart like a sharp arrow.

Finally, when bloody hands crawled all over his body, and when Daz was finally slowly dragged into the sea of ​​blood and sank, he made the last sound of his life.

"Hahahahaha..."

This is a horrifying laugh that can send chills down your spine.

Daz - crazy.

However, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Daz's body, soaked in blood, suddenly shriveled up visibly to the naked eye, and his hair quickly turned gray.

In just a few seconds, Daz lost his breath.

He died, but he died from the loss of his vitality.

The sea of ​​blood was still squirming. After a while, the viscous sea gradually disappeared like an ebbing tide.

Mary walked up to Daz's withered body, her face gloomy and her expression invisible.

"Is this guess correct..."

The originally terrifying and cold tone now turned cold, making it impossible to understand her inner thoughts.

Whisper, drifting in the wind.