Chapter 457

  The pale Reibu covering the entire territory of Toriyama Island.

  Countless creatures with weak mental will, under the pressure of this terrifying force, completely lost their self-consciousness, and fell into a coma like the wind blowing wheat waves.

  Originally, Toriyama Island, which was caught in a noisy and lively situation due to the final winner of the sword test meeting, fell into a state of silence in an instant, and almost never heard a loud cheering and celebration.

  In the tailless monkey tavern.

  The sound of puff and puff fell to the ground endlessly.

  Those drinkers and swordsmen who were holding wine glasses to celebrate the end of the sword test meeting, under the impact of the mighty spirit pressure, their eyes turned white one after another and collapsed to the ground.

  Wine glasses and liquor spilled, and the tavern was suddenly messed up.

  Under such a turbulent environment.

  The red-haired pirate group, which kept all members awake, seemed so out of place.

   "Ahhhhh!"

   Feeling the mighty spiritual pressure from above, the red-nosed clown uttered a terrible cry, and separated his body and head.

   Literal separation of the body and the head.

  Bucky pressed his head with both hands and wailed in panic, "What a terrible overlord! We will definitely die!"

  Beckman looked at the broadcast screen in the tavern that was plunged into darkness-under the impact of Reiatsu, the weakly-conscious video phone worm couldn't support it at all, and he passed out into a coma-his expression was extremely dignified.

   "This aura...this domineering force...it can't be wrong! It's that person!"

   Shanks’ expression also looked very heavy, and the originally delicious rum in his hand was drunk in his mouth at this time, as if it were white water.

   "Yeah, this power is the Reiatsu of Adrian-perhaps he should be called the White Ghost!"

  Look up at the sky.

  Shanks’ sight seemed to penetrate the cascading ceiling of the tavern, and always saw the white ghost's figure swiftly passing by like a meteor in the sky.

   "If I knew he would come, I wouldn't be here..."

   Shanks whispered.

   Bucky’s head, floating in the air, flew erraticly in front of Shanks, shouting loudly.

   "Shanks! It's too dangerous here! Let's run away!"

   "Run? Where can I go? The distance is so close, that fellow Adrian can fly!"

Shanks couldn't help rolling his eyes.

  He took the wine glass in his hand and drank it all, his expression stern.

   "Now! It's time for him to see how powerful our Redhead Pirates are!"

   Shanks shouted.

   "Beckman! Where is the white ghost now?"

  A ray of red light flashed in the eyes of Mr. Deputy Captain, and the domineering color of seeing and hearing turned on, perceiving the situation in the sky.

  "Report to the captain, Bai Youling is currently flying towards the harbor!"

   "This fellow Adrian! Are you planning to sink the Redforth first, so as to confine us to Toriyama Island?"

  Shanks' expression changed suddenly.

   "So cunning! So insidious!"

  Beckman's sights and hearings firmly locked the core position of the vast Reiatsu, and his voice was extremely calm.

   "No, to be precise, the target of the White Ghost should be... the Moby Dick!"

Um? !

  Shanks looked stagnant.

   Bucky called out a response instead of him.

   "Huh? Beckman, you mean, the monster in the sky went to find the strange old man with white beard?"

   Bucky’s face suddenly showed a distorted smile, and couldn’t help laughing.

   "Isn't that looking for death? Hahaha!"

  Beckman glanced at Bucky quite calmly.

  "From the previous information, I think that even if the white ghost is not an opponent of the white beard, it is definitely an existence of the same level."

   "I don't believe it, it's impossible, it's fake."

   Bucky made three consecutive answers in an instant.

  Shanks pressed Bucky's shoulder and issued the captain's command.

   "Anyway, let's go over and take a look!"

   Touched the straw hat on top of his head, Shanks looked serious.

  "If the white ghost really fights with the white beard...the battle scene of the top power in the sea, we must not miss it!"

   Bucky screamed again, "That would be too dangerous!!"

  Amidst this noise.

  Hawkeye Mihawk, who had recovered slightly, also rushed back to the tavern from the top of Lonely Peak.

   "If you want to watch the battle, take me too."

  Mihawk stroked the huge hilt of White Knife·Ye, recalling the phrase "the world's strongest" by the white ghost before leaving, and his expression was firm.

  ……

  No matter what the people below think.

  Adrian continued to fly in the direction of the Mobile.

  After a few years, I finally met the Whitebeard Pirates again, but I can’t just let it go!

   See you, the top expertise from the strongest man in the world is beckoning to him!

  Under the terrifying speed of the ghost body, in a short period of time, Adrian had already seen the Moby Dick anchored in the blue harbor of Toriyama Island.

   has no idea of ​​restraining his own momentum.

   Adrian continued to maintain the posture of full reiki, but the speed slowed down slightly and flew in the direction of the Mobile.

  At this moment, the crew of the Whitebeard Pirates on the Mobile also felt the terrifying spiritual pressure that was close at hand.

  The weaker crew members, under the pressure of this terror, also rolled their eyes white and fell to the ground in a coma.

  Most of the elite crew members who followed the white beard in their early years remained sober, but many people still sweated coldly.

  Step on!

  Adrian slowly descended from the sky and stepped on the deck of the Mobile.

   "Excuse me, everyone from the White Beard Pirates."

  The voice fell, and the incomparable spiritual pressure swelled again, scouring the hearts and minds of many crew members of the White Beard Pirate Group.

  Patter, Patter...

  Those pirates who had just barely supported them, under the sudden impact of the spiritual pressure, completely lost consciousness, and went into a coma one by one.

  Phoenix Marco, Diamond Joz, Foil Bista and others looked at the white ghost falling on the deck coldly, without saying a word, but they were all ready to meet the enemy.

  Even Edward Weibull, who has a problem with his brain, has maintained a united front with the other "brothers" at this moment, and looks at Bai Youling with the same enemy.

   Adrian looked around, his eyes stopped for a moment on Edward Weibull, and then he let out a chuckle.

   "There are a little more people standing there than imagined."

   "The guy who puts on the momentum!"

  The white beard sitting on the large seat in the middle of the deck narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his chin, and let out a burst of laughter.

   "Goo la la la, ghost kid, long time no see!"

   "It's true that I haven't seen each other for several years."

   Adrian answered calmly.

   "Old White Beard Ghost."

  As soon as this response fell, it immediately caused a riot among the many "sons" of the White Beard Pirates.

  Accurately speaking, it is not a riot, it is [hostility]!

   Foil Bista drew his double swords, Diamond Joz's half body turned into a shiny form, and Saatchi took out a giant iron fork.

  The remaining crew members who remained awake also drew out their weapons, or long knives, or muskets, or sharp claws.

  However, the one who showed the most excitement is still Marco the Phoenix!

   "Bold! White Ghost! How dare you talk to daddy like this!"

   accompanied by a sharp cry.

  Malco ignited turbulent blue flames all over his body, his arms turned into phoenix wings, and his feet turned into slender phoenix claws, instantly entering the most powerful animal form of the animal type fruit ability.

  "Get me off the Moby Dick! Come on after you learn how to be polite!"

next moment.

   Marco stirred his wings and flew into the air. A pair of bird claws shining sharply with cold light, carrying the sound of hissing through the air, pounced towards Adrian in the middle of the deck.

   "Phoenix Seal!"

  ‘The fruit of the Phoenix, seems to be a good fusion object...’

   Adrian's mind quickly flashed such a thought.

  He raised up the demon sword in his hand without rushing, and covering it with the domineering armed color with multiple characteristics.

  Mo jade, flowing cherry, solid iron, collapsed mountain!

  The four-fold characteristic of the armed color clings to the monster sword and ghost, rendering it into a rich color, and then Adrian raised his right arm and heavily—

  Swing a knife!

  The speed of the Demon Sword and Ghost seems to have broken through the limitations of time and space, and a lightning-like trajectory is drawn in the midair, which is so fast that people can't react.

   Obviously it was a later counterattack, but the Demon Blade and Ghost Toru took the lead to reach Marko.

  The demon blade flexibly broke through the pair of sharp bird claws with a menacing aura, and slashed fiercely on the chest of the Phoenix!

  ‘Nani? ! ! ’

  Marko’s pupils instantly shrank to the limit.

  The next moment.

  A puff of strength was uploaded from the monster sword and ghost.

   Marco only felt a flower in front of him, and his figure quickly retreated uncontrollably, accompanied by a terrifying pain in his chest and abdomen, which was a powerful attack that almost split his whole person in half.

  The people of the White Beard Pirate Group saw that the Phoenix rushed up first, then backed back at a faster speed, and flew straight to the father's position.

  On the large deck seat, White Beard stretched out his right hand and gently blocked Marco, who was flying in front of him.

  The strongest man in the world lowered his head and looked to his right hand.

  The blue flame symbolizing the phoenix suddenly rose up, almost turning Marco into a human-shaped torch, making people unable to see the actual situation inside.

  A few minutes passed.

  After the Qingyan dissipated, only one dying phoenix remained in the huge palm of the white beard.

   "Marko..."

  White Beard sighed.

  As a person with the ability to produce animals, beasts, and undead, Marco definitely deserves a "extremely tricky" evaluation.

  Even in the eyes of many top masters in the sea, Phoenix is ​​worthy of such an evaluation.

  From a certain point of view, the Phoenix Fruit is definitely a 50-50 fruit.

  Although Marko has the actual body, after being attacked, the wounds he was hit will be wrapped in the "flame of regeneration" he has, and then quickly reborn.

  In this way, it can indirectly invalidate other people's attacks.

  In other words.

  If the opponent's strength is weaker than his own, Marco can directly beat the opponent directly.

   And if the opponent's strength is stronger than his own, Marco can also rely on the ever-recovering phoenix fruit to force a tie.

  Of course, the regeneration flame of the Phoenix fruit also has the upper limit of the ability to recover.

  When the accumulated injury exceeds a certain level, even in the fruit form, the capable person will still die.

   "Old, daddy..."

  Marco's lips moved slightly, his voice as soft as a piece of paper.

  The massive regenerative inflammation that had just risen in order to heal his injuries, almost exhausted all of his stamina.

  Even if he can recover quickly afterwards, he hardly has any ability to resist now.

  In other words.

  Even if it is the phoenix fruit that can indirectly immune to most damages, and constantly restores its own state.

   was also hit by Bai Youling just now, directly breaking the upper limit of endurance!

   Adrian gently waved the demon sword in his hand, with a calm expression and a melodious tone.

   "It looks like a phoenix, and there is no such thing as the legend says, it will never die~"

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  (End of this chapter)