The strongest vice captain of One Piece

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spn Under the setting sun, the main floating island located among seven floating islands of different shapes shows a breathtaking beauty. This is the base camp of the Golden Lion, but there is also no shortage of those used by the Golden Lion.

For the monsters they created, the night falls is the most active start of their day. However, the entire island is very quiet at dusk today, and no monster dares to roar, because the king of this island is here now...

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"Phew, it's about to begin." Nero breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly stretched his body. He was really asking for trouble. But if he just saw the opportunity to fight with a strong man, he would

If you slip away like this, you will regret it and beat your chest in the future. It seems that you have become as bellicose as before without knowing it. But this is what a person who is called a bloody tyrant should do, isn't it?

"Hey, you! How much more do you want me to prepare! If these ghosts were made into explosive ghosts, they could have blown you bastard to the moon!" Perona emphasized her existence dissatisfied. Perona's mood now

It's very complicated. The guy in front of me has never seen him before.

He has never done anything good to himself in the beginning. But at least this time Perona hopes that he can win, not only because she owes him once, but also if he does it, at least everyone will be saved. Even if she hates him, Perona has to admit it.

He is much better than the Golden Lion.

Nero looked around, and all he could see were pieces of translucent ghosts flying around. After a rough count, there were at least a hundred of them. "Hey, that should be enough. But even if it's not enough, let me wait any longer."

It's a bit rude. The ghost girl should stay away to avoid being affected."

"Hey, what do you mean? Who is helping you regardless of previous grudges? Please be polite to me." Perona made a tic-tac-toe on her forehead and wanted to say something harsh to threaten him, but she found out

It seems that I am no match for him now.[

"By the way, take this fur ball with you. I almost forgot that he is still here." Following Nero's words, a brown fur ball flew directly towards Perona.

"Buyi?" When Ibrahimovic was feeling strange because of the sudden feeling of flying in the clouds, he looked up and found that Perona was grabbing him with a creepy smile... "Buyi~~~~yi

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Ignoring the screams of his pet, Nero is now concentrating on communicating with another soul in his body with his eyes closed, a broken soul - Illidan.

Demon hunter is actually just a profession of the elves. Not only does it need to train the weak physique of the elves, but more importantly, it must be supported by the power of a demon.

Just like the engine of a car. Illidan Stormrage burns the power he absorbed from the Skull of Gul'dan, and Nero's fuel is the remnant soul of the demon hunter who has completely transformed into a demon. But if you want to think about this

In order for the incomplete soul to exert its full power, some necessary additives are needed. Fortunately, Perona's ghost ability solves this problem very well.

It's not completely dark yet, but Nero's position has been occupied by a dense fog as dark as ink. The ghosts floating around seem to have been sucked by something, and they are involuntarily pulled into the thick fog, which is swallowing them.

At the same time, the ghosts themselves were constantly expanding. When all the ghosts were absorbed, the mist that had spread to dozens of meters began to shrink rapidly, revealing Nero who had changed greatly inside.

Different from the tall body of more than ten meters when he transformed on Sky Island and Judiciary Island, Nero's size shrank to only about seven or eight meters after his demon transformation, but the aura exuded from him was still greater.

Every piece of the knotted muscles on the exposed upper body seems to be made of steel. The overall figure is the kind of powerful and angular that all men envy. The complicated and rough dark green magic lines are covered with purple shoulders and

Both arms flickered with a faint blue light as Nero breathed. The pair of curved horns with exaggerated arcs on his head glowed with blood-red light, and the red pupils in his eye sockets seemed to have flames burning.

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After sucking all the black mist into his mouth like a long whale absorbing water, the demonized Nero couldn't help but let out a roar. He raised his two big hands and squeezed hard, and two bow-shaped crescent swords appeared in his hands.

.The blue flame ignited in the hands of Demon Nero, and then spread to

On the entire Azzinoth war blade. The right foot that had turned into a cross-jointed sheep's hoof suddenly stepped on the ground, leaving a burning deep hoof mark. The pair of trees behind it were covered with dense trees.

The root-like wings flapped hard and flew towards the golden lion in the air with a breath of destruction.

"Hahaha, are you the devil of hell? But it's a pity that if I don't want to go, even if death comes, I won't be able to kill me!" The golden lion felt that he suddenly had a long-lost feeling, which he had always regarded as the handles of his prosthetic legs.

The old man was also trembling slightly. How many years had it been since he had this feeling of wanting to give it a go? 10 years or 20 years? But none of that mattered anymore. Now he was just a participant in a duel.

The Golden Lion gave a short false kick with his right foot, and a slashing wave was immediately released from the blade of his right leg and struck Demon Nero head-on. The sharp slashing wave directly passed through Demon Nero's body on the ground.

A deep ravine was left on the ground, but Nero, who was hit by the chop wave, still flew towards the golden lion as if nothing happened.

"Tch, quickly get out of the way and then flash back to the original place. Do you young people today like this kind of cool move? You know, using the least movement to achieve the best effect is the true meaning of taijutsu!

"The golden lion said this, and suddenly turned his body in the air, and the sword blade on his leg struck directly above his body.

"Qiang!" The Yingshi on the Golden Lion's right leg swung away the knife of Nero who suddenly appeared from above and tried to cut him in two. Then the dead wood on the left leg then slashed at the counterattack of the other moon blade at the waist.

Ying Shi quickly approached Demon Nero's body, and at the same time, Ying Shi, who swung her right leg over, raised her head upwards with force again.

"Pfft!" Blood splattered, and a long diagonal gash was cut out of Nero's chest by the golden lion. But this did not make Nero retreat. The devil's natural desire for blood only made him more willing to fight.

Intensely, the war blades of Azzinoth in both hands began to dance again.

"Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..." The sound of sharp blades slashing against each other was accompanied by the sound of "puff, plop" as blood spattered. Perona, who was watching the battle, suddenly felt a touch of warmth.

The hot liquid fell on his face, and he subconsciously wiped it with his hand, and his palm suddenly turned bright red.

"Damn it! Poisonous snake!" A golden lion's roar suddenly came from the two people fighting in the group, and then Demon Nero's huge body seemed to be hit by a shape of poisonous snake, and fell completely uncontrollably into the woods.

Fly away.

"Asshole, you really hurt me!" The golden lion covered his left shoulder and looked ferociously at the direction where Nero fell. There was a burnt wound about an inch long where his hand was covering it, and there was a burnt wound through the wound.

The demonic fire that entered his body was constantly destroying his body. The stinging sensation made the Golden Lion feel pain for a long time.

The child almost went crazy. But then, the golden lion laughed heartily, "Hahaha, you are really good. You can bite me with seven blows. Just like a wolf cub, you did a good job.

.I have given up. If you are not afraid of death, you can go to the Navy Headquarters with me. This island is also given to you!"

"Thick, thick, thick! Great! I'm saved." Perona cheered, hugged Ibrahimovic hard in her arms, and successfully used her washboard to make Ibrahimovic stick out his tongue.

"No, the time has not come yet! I will not accept this kind of victory." Nero slowly walked out of the woods, threw aside some kind of bison-like monster in his hand, and wiped the sticky

The blood stains on his lips and the knife wounds that covered his body began to close quickly under the influence of the fresh blood in his stomach. In the blink of an eye, Nero's body returned to the same state as before. Only the neat openings on his pants recorded the tragedy just now.

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Nero pulled out the two Azzinoth war blades that were stuck on the ground and asked without looking back, "How long did I hold on just now, Ghost Girl? Just talk about the time it took me to fight with the golden lion."

"Ah? About a little more than a minute. What's wrong, you don't really want to persist until the time is up like a fool. The golden lion just said you won." Perona looked at it with a strange look.

Nero, fearing that he had not heard clearly, deliberately repeated it here, "He just said that you should go with him, and he has also given this island to you. Now you only need to accept it, you have already

There is no reason to fight anymore."

"Reason? There will always be that kind of thing. But if you really ask me to name one... I want to fight, then fight!" After saying that, Nero waved the Blade of Azzinoth.

, sprinted quickly for a while, and fluttered his wings toward the sky again.

Flying away, leaving only a string of burning hoof prints on the ground. Perhaps this time Nero awakened not only the powerful power of Illidan, but also the pride of the strong that was soaked in the bones of this demon hunter.

Lu found his place in his heart.

"Very good, really good. You are the second person that I feel like I don't want to kill. However, I respect your choice and will let you experience the power of my strongest blow.

"The golden lion raised his right hand to the level of his shoulder, and bent his palm downward into a claw shape, as if he was grasping something with force. "If you feel my kindness, then try your best to follow my move.

Please survive. The power of the lion—Earth scroll!"

The golden lion's palm suddenly turned upward, and the claw-shaped palm made a lifting motion. "Boom! Boom!" The earth let out several painful groans, and the ground with a radius of nearly a kilometer was suddenly covered by a wave of waves.

The strength is lifted up, as if a bird is

The big hand stretched out from the ground began to close quickly, and the edges of the ground shook and turned into huge lion heads, roaring and running towards the middle. In the middle of the big hand, there was a shadow still stubbornly

Sprinting towards the golden lion in the sky.

The earth was roaring, roaring. Even the seven or eight-meter-tall demon Nero seemed so insignificant in front of this force that was like a natural disaster. Amid the roar, the lifted earth came together. Then another

It twisted like a tornado. When everything stopped, a spiral peak stood straight in the middle of the earth that had sunk several meters.

One minute, two minutes... There was no movement on the mountain peak created by the golden lion. Just as the golden lion was about to turn around and leave with some regret, a subtle "click" sound made the golden lion once again turn around.

He focused his gaze there. A crack appeared on the mountain peak, and it was still expanding. A faint blue fire could be seen in the crack.

The sound of "clicking, clicking" sounded one after another, cracks appeared one after another in the middle of the mountain, and the surface of the rock gradually turned red. The entire mountain began to tremble, like a volcano about to erupt.

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"Boom!" The rock that reached the critical point was finally pushed away, and blue flames spurted out. A purple figure flew out surrounded by flames, and rushed towards the golden lion again.

"Qiang!" This straight slash was easily blocked by the golden lion raising his leg, but before Nero had time to launch the next attack, his vision went dark and he fainted, falling straight to the ground.

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"This kid...should I take on a disciple or something?" The golden lion smiled and shook his head. He floated the fallen Nero up with a wave of his hand. Then he lifted someone who was about to run away.

An audience also floated beside them. The sun slowly set as Perona yelled and cursed.

ps: I tried to write something passionate, but I don’t know if it will work. Anyway, I’ll just post it like this. By a certain irresponsible lazy cat.