The Pirate's Substitute Messenger

Chapter 280 279. ACT[-]!

"You must have activated your domineering arrogance that can predict the future since I stopped, right? One minute is a long time, but it's not long enough!"

Xia Tian said to the Mahatma coldly, and the entire right arm piercing through his chest in Xia Tian was still continuously releasing a palpitating armed domineering aura.

"Why, the future I have seen should still be ten or so seconds away."

"Because I foretold the future you foretold!"

But there is another point that Xia Tian didn't say out loud, that is actually the ten seconds that Mahatma foresaw, Xia Tian used the "Crimson King" to cut off those ten seconds before he could punch it through.

Apparently Mahatma can't know that Xia Tian has the ability to delete time in addition to the ability to stop time, he just thinks that Xia Tian has also awakened the color of knowledge that can predict the future.

But just when Xia Tian's heart was slightly calm, a resistance suddenly appeared around his right arm.

"Isn't it the familiar armed domineering look from before, isn't it?"

Xia Tian took a closer look, and the demon sword Guiche on Shengxiong's body was gone, and with the growing uneasiness, Xia Tian hurriedly pulled out his right arm.

Launch the bombing space!

In an instant, Xia Tian opened the distance with Mahatma.

And just as he dodged away, an indescribable and disgusting feeling hit his heart, and he saw that Mahatma's empty chest was suddenly filled with a kind of blue and strange flesh.

The whole body of the Mahatma is also constantly expanding. The Mahatma itself is a bald old man with a little more than 2 meters, but with the expansion of his body, his entire body is gradually approaching the height of 4 meters.

The most surprising thing is that Mahatma's supposedly smooth bald head has gradually grown purple hair, and the wrinkles on his entire face have gradually decreased, making him look more than 20 years younger.

Mahatma's height finally stopped growing when it was close to 5 meters, and the disappearing demon knife ghost had been torn from the palm of Mahatma's left hand and was held tightly by him.

And the injury caused by Guiche on the palm of Shengxiong's left hand also healed in an instant, but what Xia Tian cares more about is that the body of Guiche Dao is now pure white, and the pattern that made people feel uncomfortable at first glance is no longer there. Know where to go.

Mahatma, who had completed his transformation, stretched comfortably, slightly feeling his body that was more than twice as strong as before.

Then he looked at Xia Tian and Drago in the distance, with a cruel smile on his face:

"Next, the second round."

Swish!
The figure of the Mahatma disappeared in place, and Xia Tian turned his head back almost instantly and shouted at Drago:

"Get out of the way! Drago!"

boom!
Drago's whole person fell directly towards the uninhabited island below like a meteorite, but from his almost crippled hands, it could be seen that Drago made a defensive posture the moment Xia Tian reminded him.

And just when Drago was about to fall to the island, several hurricanes suddenly formed below the landing of Drago.

Looking at Drago who has landed smoothly with the help of the hurricane for the time being, Xia Tian breathed a sigh of relief, but it would be really ridiculous if the most ferocious criminal in the world just died like this.

Looking at the Wulaoxing Mahatma, who is full of muscles, it doesn't matter, his vitality and defense are definitely not comparable to before, so what he needs to pay is the advantage of speed.

At this time, the Mahatma floating in the air did not continue to pursue, but looked at Xia Tian and Drago contemptuously:

"You two little bugs, let me use this posture to be proud. You must know that this is the second time I have shown such a posture after subduing Guiche. It's an honor."

Under it, Drago flew to Xia Tian's side with the help of his fruit ability and said coldly, "Oh? The second time, let me guess, the first time is probably your master Im?"

Mahatma opened his arms slightly, closed his eyes and said intoxicatedly:

"Ah, that was the time when I saw Lord Im's intoxicating power. You will not understand how intoxicating that powerful, dazzling, and beautiful power is."

"Hehe, I think you are used to being a dog. You must have eaten less of Im's shit, right?"

Xia Tian taunted mercilessly, and Mahatma on the opposite side was no longer intoxicated after hearing it:
"You need to pay for what you said!"

"The price? Why, do you want me to give you a lump of shi to eat? Will you submit to me after eating?"

Obviously, Xia Tian's ridicule was too lethal, Mahatma burst into Xia Tian:
"Ahhh, die for me!!!"

Xia Tian and Drago quickly exchanged glances, and several hurricanes formed directly around Mahatma.

"It's useless! Drago, your hurricane won't do anything for me!"

Drago just cracked the corner of his mouth slightly: "You're right, it really can't hurt you, but that's not my purpose."

"His purpose is to slow down your speed a little, and the next step is the main event."

"Platinum Star! Life Return Extreme!"

Xia Tian who didn't know when appeared on Mahatma's head instantly entered the strongest state, bursting out with astonishing fist speed, and punched Mahatma's head fiercely!
"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!!!"

"It seems that after you enter this state, what you lose is not only speed, but also your domineering arrogance that predicts the future, hahaha. Have you strengthened yourself or weakened yourself?"

Mahatma responded to Xia Tian with a powerful left fist and right hand Guiche's swing, but however, Xia Tian's bombardment space can continuously help him teleport in short distances, and Mahatma's attacks fell through one after another.

Looking at Xia Tian who instantly distanced himself from him, Mahatma grinned and said: "Even if you punch more punches, so what? I didn't get hurt at all...to you!! !"

"Ah, I didn't intend to injure you with just fists. My purpose from the beginning to the end was just to bombard you with more punches."

"ACT[-]! [-]FREEZING!"

"Is it your difficult stand-in again? It's really... hateful... ah!!!"

Mahatma slammed into the island like a dragon before, but this time there was no hurricane to support him, and the gravity control of ACT[-] was determined by the number of times the fist hit the enemy to determine the gravity multiplier.

In the short few seconds before, Xia Tian bombarded no less than a hundred times with the help of Mahatma's absolute confidence in his defense.

According to ACT[-]'s current limit ability, Mahatma's gravity is dozens of times normal.

boom!boom!Boom!
Mahatma's body slammed into the ground of the island. First, a large pit with a diameter of tens of meters appeared, and then a deep pit with a depth of more than ten meters appeared in the center of the pit.

But at this moment, a roar that was wild enough to make people frightened came from the deep pit. ． ． ． ． ．
(End of this chapter)