The kindest pirate hunter

"Oh ho ho ho ho ~"

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

Jorah pointed to the devil fruit on the table. They got this devil fruit by accident when they went on a mission this time, and the young master asked her to bring it back for Mahabasi to eat.

Diamanti is dead.

Therefore, the family needs to increase its combat power.

Because the hunting king Yemengjia got that bastard, the life of the family is not easy now, but everything is starting to get better.

"What kind of fruit is this?"

Delinger picked up the devil fruit, he is not interested in this thing.

As the product of the combination of murlocs and humans, he has perfectly inherited the strength and speed of murlocs, especially in water, his combat effectiveness is beyond the charts.

If he eats the devil fruit, it will undoubtedly weaken his combat effectiveness.

"The young master has read the devil fruit illustration book. It is a superhuman fruit of strength. After eating it, it can improve its own strength and become infinitely powerful. It is very suitable for Bais."

Jorah was laughing like a senile dementia.

"I will definitely repay the young master."

Mahabas was very excited, his eyes were full of light.

His current boss, Diamanti, has been killed. If he eats this devil fruit, he may become one of the top four cadres.

I get excited just thinking about it.

"Cut~ just a devil fruit."

In contrast, Delinger was very disdainful, and threw the devil fruit to Mahabasis casually. Just when the devil fruit was about to fall into Mahabasis's hands, a hand suddenly appeared beside him, and firmly grasped it. The fruit of strength appeared three meters away.

Everything is too fast.

When the three of them reacted, there was no devil fruit in front of them.

"Good luck."

Three meters away.

Hermes looked at the devil fruit in his hand, almost bursting into laughter.

Superman · Fruit of Power, as soon as you hear the name, you will know what ability it has.

It's scary to be able to increase strength.

If this devil fruit is given to the right person, it will be like a god blocking and killing a god and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha. No creature can resist a punch.

The light ones will spit out feces, and the heavy ones will shatter to the ground.

Oh shit.

Why is Doflamingo so lucky, like Tongqu fruit, Xuexue fruit, Jinjin fruit, weapon fruit, future burning fruit, which one is not synonymous with strength?

Sure enough, it was right to catch Doflamingo and pull the wool.

As expected of a devil fruit wholesaler.

No, the powerful devil fruit is here.

"Hermes Yermungandr!"

Jorah's hair was standing on end at this moment, and after seeing Hermes clearly, he became hysterical, his wrinkled face twisted together, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

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

"Damn it, give me back my devil fruit."

Mahabath's eyes were also red.

That's his devil fruit, and the duck in his mouth hasn't eaten yet.

"You are Hermes Yermungandr?"

The gloomy voice resounded in the ears, and afterimages condensed. Delinger was the first to react and launch an attack. He raised his right foot and covered it with armed colors, and blasted at Hermes' head like a sniper rifle.

Clean and neat.

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

boom! ! !

A huge storm swept across, and the hard stone slabs under his feet were broken. After the dust cleared, Delinger's blood-colored pupils shrank, and Hermes raised his hand lightly, not moving to block his kick.

"How can it be."

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

"Sure enough, Doflamingo's kicks are more flavorful."

"That shriveled calf has beriberi."

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

not good.

Danger loomed.

Delinger didn't hesitate at all, and quickly disappeared in place. He was very confident in his speed, as can be seen from the series of afterimages.

It's not that he is bragging, in the entire family, only the young master can keep up with his speed.

But does the young master have athlete's foot?

Before he had time to think about it, Delinger appeared five meters away in the blink of an eye, with disdain and arrogance on his face. The dangerous feeling just now must be an illusion, just a mere human being.

Huh.

Where did that human go?

"Deringer, be careful."

With the dignified reminder from Jorah and Mahabath, Delinger turned around in disbelief, and what he saw was a big smiling face.

The little human on the shoulder looked at him with his nostrils upturned.

despised.

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

"How can it be."

Delinger roared wildly, how could this human being be as fast as him.

call out! ! !

An afterimage was left on the spot again, Delinger disappeared in place, and appeared six meters away in an instant. Now that human being can't keep up!

"Deringer, behind you."

"Bais, quickly inform the young master that the three of us are not his opponents."

Jorah, the only one who has fought against Hermes, knows the strength of Hermes well.

You must know that even Rao G and Diamanti were defeated or killed by this man one after another, and the match with their strength was just a delivery.

Today is probably doomed.

"impossible!"

Delinger's face turned 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 always exists.

Several times in succession, Delinger attacked angrily.

"Go to hell, severed high heels."

There was no need to look back this time, Delinger leaped high, and kicked straight at Hermes' neck, but the imaginary sound of bone cracking did not resound.

in an instant.

A gust of cold air rushed straight to the sky.

His slender feet were held by big hands all the time, his center of gravity disappeared, and he smashed to the ground uncontrollably the next moment.

boom! ! !

A huge explosion sounded, the ground exploded in a radius of ten meters, and all kinds of gravel and dust flew. Delinger's eyes protruded and his mouth spurted blood, feeling like his whole body was falling apart.

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

"Deringer, Paradise Art."

Jorah had a grim face, but Delinger had raised her since she was a child. Although she often beat and scolded her, she still had feelings. She sprayed out a lot of colored haze from her hands in an attempt to turn Hermes into a work of art.

"Misty Thirty Meters Crescent Moon."

Hermes kicked out, and the 30-meter-high haze cut the ground unstoppably, forcibly split the colorful haze in half, and blasted towards Jorah and Mahabath with unabated momentum. people.

"damn it."

Cold sweat dripped from Mahabais' forehead, and Lan's feet were scary just looking at them, and he could feel the sharpness of tearing the skin before he arrived, not to mention the mighty power coming.

How could it be so strong.

Rumble! ! !

There was another explosion, and the entire swimming pool splashed in all directions. Lanjiao finally disappeared from sight, leaving a huge gully in place.

And Jorah and Mahabath got up from the ruins, spitting blood from their mouths, all in shock.

"Hey, where is your treasury!"

Hermes mentioned Delinger, his words were very gentle.

At this moment, Delinger was standing on his head, bleeding from his seven orifices would be as bad as it could be. The blow just now directly made him lose the ability to resist. If it wasn't for his murloc blood, he might have passed out of shock.

"Hugh wants me to tell you."

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

The ten-meter pit sank again, and Delinger rolled his eyes and passed out completely, as if he would die in the next moment.

"Deringer."

"Damn, how could it be so powerful."

Jorah and Mahabath endured the pain in their bodies and attempted to launch an attack, but they soon felt cold all over their bodies. Hermes held the Devil Fruit to Manxueli, aiming at it with his left hand in a pistol pose. them. .