Pirate Shura fruit

Chapter 175

boom……

As soon as the explosion sounded, almost a quarter of the venue was involved in the explosion, and the gray smoke and debris rose high, blocking his situation.

"Hmph, are you dead? Let me also let you know that I, Gladius, are not easy to mess with. You will pay for this offense with your life!"

Gladius got up and looked there, because the smoke and ashes prevented him from observing the real situation there, but after confirming that no one stood up, he just snorted disdainfully, and then Continue to walk back to the box, wanting to continue watching the battle, but...

Da da da……

Just when he was about to step back, the sound of footsteps stomping on the floor behind him sounded again, making him vigilant again and looking back.

In the smoke and dust, a vague figure gradually became clear and approached him gradually as the sound of footsteps gradually increased.

"Cut, it's really hard to deal with. Is it all right? Why are Carlos's men such monsters!!"

Knowing that he couldn't avoid him, Gladius grunted in disappointment, then looked at him solemnly.

"Thief hahahaha, no, this is very useful, I have suffered a lot of injuries in order to take this blow, look..."

The figure walked in front of him, laughed when he heard Gladius' seemingly complaining praise, and showed his naked upper body in front of him, saying.

"Stop joking, this is also called being injured? You don't even have any scars on your body, are you mocking me?"

Gladius shook his head and asked while looking at his dusty but undamaged upper body.

"Thief hahahaha, no, I am very sincere. After all, it is not my intention to disappoint the guests, but your fruit ability is not good enough, the simple attack like this can't even break my skin." ...

A real attack should look like this..."

After all, Fokkerik's body speed increased sharply, and he rushed to Gladius in front of him, and blasted his black right fist that could reflect light towards his chest.

boom……

The black fist prints struck down, and immediately rolled over with a strong air current.

"Don't think you can defeat me with this, blast..."

After seeing his incomparable fist strength, Gladius knew that he couldn't force it down, so he immediately used his power on his chest, and the moment his fist was released, it detonated and the shock wave flew backwards, causing Fokric The fist cannot succeed.

"Hmph, do you think I can do nothing about you? You underestimate me. Devil fruit transformation..."

As he said that, Foklic kicked his body hard on the ground and jumped up again, and completed the power transformation in mid-air. In two or three seconds, he turned into a humanoid beast, which was the wild boar fruit and the orc form.

"In this state, my attack will be instantly increased by two or three levels. In this way, my fist can easily blast away steel. You can't bear it. Die, beast... Savage trampling!!"

This is a move that is similar to but quite different from the move just now. With the help of the strong power of the orc form blessing, the power of that move can be multiplied several times.

boom……

Even Monet, who was relatively far away from them, could feel the strong power of this blow, and Shasha came roaring with a violent wind.

"Hmph, since I can't catch it with my body, then I will use this move, the gear flying debris... detonated!!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Gladius shot out the gears hanging on his clothes one by one and detonated them all when they were about to touch Fokric.

boom……

boom……

boom……

The spinning gears were detonated and exploded, emitting puffs of thick black smoke to block the opponent's sight, and then Gladius used his ability to blow himself away from the original trajectory with a light blow behind his back.

"Damn it, I won't be able to see his position clearly, so let's do it like this!!"

boom……

Because the line of sight was blocked, Foklik couldn't observe him at all, so he could only blast straight ahead.

The black beast fist slammed into the wall, blasting it open a big mouth.

"Well... what's the matter? Is the battle not over yet? Then I'll retreat first, and wait until the battle is over..."

At this time, Fokkerik's arm hadn't been freed from the iron wall, but he saw a young man coming out from the backstage at his side, and saw that several people on the battlefield were divided into several small battle circles and continued to fight. , Realizing that he had come out too early, he opened his mouth to say a few words and was about to retreat again, when a voice stopped him.

"Wait, who are you, how did you come out of the backstage of the venue, um... Wait, you can't..."

At this time, just as Phil turned around and was about to go back, Foklic gently shook his hand out from the wall, saw this strange face and asked him inexplicably, and after a while he seemed to realize what was in a hurry Ask Mayfair about it again.

"Um... what wouldn't it be?"

Phil turned his head and gave him a puzzled look and asked back.

"It's the finale, the Devil Fruit Speedy Fruit. You shouldn't just sneak in and look for it. Where is that thing now? Is it still intact?"

Foklic asked anxiously about the whereabouts of the most precious item, the Devil Fruit, and the moment he saw Phil appearing in front of him, he already had a kind of thought but couldn't believe it, so he confirmed to him hopefully. .

"Oh, you mean that, it's already in my stomach, why do you want me to show you his ability?"

Phil didn't seem to see his anxious expression that gradually turned cold after he nodded for confirmation, or he had already seen and could imagine the resentment towards the other party who fell into the valley. he prodded.

"Oh! Is that so? I see, has it already entered your stomach? Very good, very good!! Since you have already eaten it, there is no other way but to do this..."

As he said that, Fokkerik's face gradually became gloomy, and his tone of speech gradually became colder, and a terrifying aura that was violent enough to make people despair gradually radiated from his body.

clatter……

clatter……

clatter……

After finishing speaking, Foklik stopped talking, but walked towards Phil with a blank expression.

"Hehe, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that person named Phil to eat that thing. Although the fruit is gone, I can't explain it to the young master, but there is nothing I can do. If the young master knows this things will forgive us,
What I'm curious about now, though, is how you're going to take the wrath of Fork Rik, that bounty-strength from 9000 million Baileys, champion fighter Frank D Phil of the South Seas? ! "

Just as Foklik walked toward Phil with a blank expression, Monet, who was watching from the sidelines and had the specific information on most of the celebrities present, glanced at Foklik who was walking past, and said softly.

(End of this chapter)