One Piece: The Eternal Flame

The white flames and the magma collided with each other, and for a moment it was impossible to tell which side was stronger. The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the sea water sandwiched between the outer wall and the inner wall was boiling crazily. After a while, the sea level dropped by more than one meter.

The temperature on the outer wall was horrific. The guards retreated to the warship outside. There was a wall, so they couldn't shoot inside. Ordinary people couldn't intervene in the battle of people with natural abilities.

"Has the headquarters been notified?"

"Notified, the headquarters is sending warships to come over!"

"Boom--" "Boom--" "Boom--"

"Why is there shelling?"

"No, I don't know!" As soon as the guard finished speaking, the warship shook violently. Obviously, the shelling was not fired by the warship to attack the enemy, but the enemy attacked them.

"Are there any enemies outside?"

"I can't see clearly! The fog is too thick, and I can't find any trace of the enemy ship!"

"Counterattack and counterattack! It must be within our range. I don't believe that even a shell can't hit them."

"Taoyuan Shirataki!" Slashing with two knives quickly, when Oden landed on the ship's side, the flying shells also exploded in the air at the same time, "Hmph, it's disgusting to let me stay on the boat!"

"Hahaha, thank you for your hard work, Oden, Captain, this is a sign of trust in you." Alder controlled the rudder, "It is also very important to be responsible for guarding your companion's back."

Oden was very coaxing, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that this was the reason, and immediately became excited again, "Let's leave it to my subordinates to protect my companions!"

"Hey, Andrew, your ability has completely blocked my sight." Abel put down the binoculars, "I can only see a little flame, and I can't see the battle at all."

"This trick has such drawbacks." Andrew waved his fist angrily, "It's because you haven't cultivated enough knowledge and color."

"Don't judge me by the standards of the captain, Ace, and Oden. Most of the people in the world are ordinary people." Abel was not angry either. Compared with those more ordinary people, his life was already considered wonderful.

After he dies, he will be talked about as a big pirate. Life has already been paid off, right?

He was right. On this ship, there were not many talented people. Most of their strength was due to their devil fruit abilities and accumulated actual combat.

After all, when he was in Fishman Island back then, the pirate group was formed quite randomly. Before that, Gray had never had any plan to take others to the new world.

If everyone is talented and powerful, it would be too fake and too nonsense.

There are geniuses in the world, but more common people.

A pirate group does not need all the members to be elite, it is enough to be able to do their job well and be loyal to their companions forever, just like the future Whitebeard, he adopted orphans and started a family, never looking at the talent and potential of this child.

"I can't do it anymore, I'm going to starve to death!" Prometheus yelled angrily. It really wanted to escape, but it couldn't escape. It was aggrieved and used as a flame booster in the cabin. It's really super overqualified, okay!

"After all, the two flame power users on the ship are not there." Tang En comforted gently: "Your size is not much smaller, in fact, you just don't want to do it."

Prometheus, who had already lost a lot of weight, stared at Dunn in disbelief. How could this human being say such things to the poor one? Oh yes, this is a blind man.

Prometheus didn't want to argue with the blind.

"I always feel." Andrew scratched his head, "ah, Zeus is eating my fog, no wonder it fades from time to time."

"I didn't eat it." Zeus floated back from nowhere, half of his cheeks were still bulging, and he said confidently and vaguely: "What's so good about this tasteless fog? I'm very picky, at least it has to be a thunderstorm cloud!"

"Yes. You swallow the matter first before you talk." Andrew said helplessly.

Zeus swallowed the food, was angry—in fact, he was full, and floated back to Yutian, proving himself to this child, "They always only believe what they see, and wrong others, it's really disgusting."

When Oden swung his knife to intercept the bomb, he took a moment to look at Zeus, thought for a while and said, "But you really gained a lot of weight."

"Hey, it's not up to me to decide on this figure." Zeus said angrily, "If you've been paying attention to my figure, then I really misjudged you, Oden, wow—men are all the same."

"Hey, hey, who did you hear that from?" Alder felt that the words were strangely familiar.

Sure enough, Zeus replied, "Latin."

"If you learn from that guy, it means that your cloud is at this level."

"Then what should I say, are men different?" Zeus as a cloud, despite being male?Males, but still don't know much about human beings.

Alder raised a smile, "Of course men are different, big or small, they can whine! Abel, why are you beating your brother!"

"Because you are going to teach bad children soon!" Abel waved his fist, he was more serious than his brother.

"Boom—" advancing into the city, there was another loud sound, and the heat wave formed by the collision of moves directly pushed the warship and Blacks to the distance.

Ace and Arpaio matched their moves, and Qi Qi stepped back.

Arpaio looked at the back of his hand. Even though he used the armed color, the back of his hand was still injured.

He used to pay attention to the same type of ability users, such as Gray, Black Flame and Magma, and he always wanted to know whose flame attack power was higher.

But he never paid attention to Ace.

It is impossible for such a nature-type ability user to be unaware of it before.

"Selter, you don't seem to have enough stamina." Gray shook off the blood on Griffin and carried it on his shoulder. He looked at Celter intently. Between the three flame users, his ice seemed to be of little use.

"Shut up." Selt held a samurai sword made of ice, his tone full of anger.

Jhin clutched the bloody wound on his abdomen, and for a while hadn't accepted the fact that he was cut short by the sword.

Jhin is an absolute genius to be able to climb up to the position of deputy warden at such an age, but geniuses also lose. He stayed in the city for too long, like a frog at the bottom of a well who can only see the small piece of sky at the mouth of the well.

Not reconciled. Jhin clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and just one strike defeated his efforts for so many years.

"Again, again!" Jhin tried to stand up, "As long as I can still hold the sword, I haven't lost yet."

"Oh, I agree with this sentence." Gray nodded, "Swordsmen should have such awareness."