Pirate's Strongest Emperor Deputy Mr3

Chapter 32 "Flaws"

"Candle·Big Fire!!!"

The fluid candle with the maximum intensity and density enhanced with Mr3's fist, burst out with extremely strong force.

Under the package of this "special candle", the micro-dynamite mixed in it is ignited as much as possible, and the interaction between the candle and the gunpowder causes the explosive power to increase exponentially.

When the destructive power in it is accumulated to the limit, and when the outside of the fluid candle is completely unable to restrain it, the terrifying shock wave will...

Blast! !
boom!
A deafening roar resounded for a hundred meters, and the destructive power contained in the depths of the giant candle fist was exerted on Stierth, whose complexion changed drastically.

He didn't put Mr3 in his eyes at first. At this time, he had lost the opportunity to fight and avoided the gap, and could only watch the flame candle giant fist rapidly enlarge in his field of vision.

"Don't enter and cut!"

After all, it was the Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters with rich combat experience. After realizing that he couldn't dodge the attack, Stellas immediately held the samurai sword with his backhand, and he poured his weapon into the blade without reservation, and swung his strongest slash.

It's sizzling!

The dark yellow slash slammed up against the explosive shock wave of the candle giant fist. The power of the two sides collided with each other. The center of the collision kept roaring, and the air ripples spread in all directions.

Mr3, who had seized the opportunity, was unwilling to give Stierez a chance to breathe. His whole body was concentrated in his right arm and gathered in front of the fist. The accuracy of his fruit ability was completely liberated, and he devoured the slashes with a wild and arrogant attitude!

boom! !

The candle giant fist was like a broken bamboo, like a giant hammer hammering at Stierth.

The aftermath of its impact directly overturned and tore the ground beneath Stierez's feet!
The dense candle water rushed towards him and dripped onto Stieres' face, causing bursts of fiery burning.

Stierless broke the boat, twisted his arm under great pressure, and slashed again with great difficulty.

This time, in the face of the still fierce slash, Mr3's candle giant fist seemed a little stretched.

This is an unavoidable defect of Candle Fire Spitfire. Its power mainly comes from the ultra-high temperature released by the burning of the candle and the blasting impact of micro-explosives, and these two things with the highest lethality are precisely the things that Mr3 cannot master at present. of.

After the first wave of offensive, whether the temperature or blasting, its power will be greatly weakened.

More importantly, Mr3 can't continue to use the ability to replenish the liquid candle. One is that the power is no longer strong, and the other is that his right arm, which is not strong enough in the armed color, will be abolished in the follow-up damage!

In the end, the sharp slash cut the Candle Giant Fist apart a second before the energy dissipated, successfully resisting Mr3's strongest move.

Whizzing!

The flaming fluid candles were separated from left to right and landed on the open space on both sides of Stellas, like two flaming passages leading to hell, hideous and terrifying.

"shave!"

At the moment when the candle giant fist was cut, Stierth, who had raised his 3 points of spirit, no longer underestimated the enemy, his feet swayed at high speed, and he came to the back of Mr[-] at an almost instantaneous speed.

A cold light flashed, and the sharp blade slashed at Mr3's defenseless back at a sharp angle!
Although Mr3 couldn't see the opponent's movement trajectory, fortunately, the sense of sight has improved from the new stage to the ordinary level, and he captured the attack from behind at the critical moment.

"Candle Wall!"

His ankles moved slightly, and the gray-white fluid candles surged, solidifying behind his body, forming a solid wall of candles.

clang!
The moment the candle wall was formed, Stierth's samurai sword just slashed down, and the two sides collided and made a harsh steel friction sound.

'The hardness of this candle is comparable to that of steel? '

Looking at the pitch-black blade that only cut into the candle wall more than ten centimeters, Stierres was secretly shocked.

Just as he was about to take out his samurai sword and start attacking again, unexpectedly, the solid candle, which was as hard as iron a second ago, quickly melted away and returned to a viscous liquid state.

This liquid candle is like a living thing, tightly wrapping the blade of the samurai sword, and spreading along the blade toward the sword-wielding Stierres!
"Crescent moon feet!"

Stierres responded very quickly, raising his foot and using the enhanced version of the Navy Sixth Form.

sizzle.

The crescent-shaped kick landed on the liquid candle precisely and without error. Although the candle could not be completely peeled off, Stierres skillfully used the resulting reaction force to escape from the shackles of the candle wall together with the man and the knife.

After pulling the distance, the muscles of the arm that Stierez was holding tightly to the jet-black samurai sword bulged, and the blue veins burst out.

He twisted his wrist to accumulate strength, and controlled the samurai sword to rotate clockwise and slash out.

"The tsunami roars!!"

The dense dark yellow blade light was superimposed like waves and ocean waves, turning into a barrel-shaped slash with amazing lethality and rushing towards Mr3.

Mr3 raised his left arm high, activated the wax fruit ability, made a huge solid candle boxing glove to cover his left fist, and slashed into the barrel with fearless hammer.

puff puff puff.

After all, he is a lieutenant general of the Navy Headquarters, and the slashing power of Stierless's full force is quite terrifying. Just the ordinary candle gloves can't resist at all, and they are cut into countless pieces of candles and scattered on the ground.

Mr3's expression was serious and he didn't dare to take it lightly. A large number of candles poured out of his arms, and he blocked and retreated. Finally, after retreating more than ten meters, he reluctantly offset the cylindrical slash from Stellas.

'As I expected, this guy's candle is as solid as steel and soft as clay, but he can't do anything about the strangling state's continuous slashing! '

Seeing that the attack was effective, Stierless, who successfully found the weakness of the wax fruit's ability, took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, used a few moon steps to rise to the air, and swung a second cylindrical slash at Mr3 condescendingly!
Mr3 didn't dare to be careless, his fists condensed into huge candle gloves to resist slashing, and after weakening its power, he ran quickly on the ground to avoid damage.

Whoosh whoosh.

The cylindrical slash was chasing Mr3 like a maggot attached to the bone. Wherever he went, the candle powder that was chopped into pieces flew and fell all over the place.

In the blink of an eye, the ground under Mr3's feet was already covered with a thick layer of candle debris.

After so many rounds, the exhausted Mr3 was finally forced to avoid it.

"Candle Wall!"

In desperation, Mr3 could only turn around suddenly, put his hands on the ground, and summon a candle wall to try to block the cylindrical slash.

"It's now! You're dead Mr3!"

At the same time, Stierres, who was waiting for an opportunity in midair, burst out suddenly and dived down at an extremely fast speed.

At the moment when he was about to hit the candle wall, he disappeared with a strange movement and flashed behind Mr3 who was struggling to maintain the candle wall.

"Relying too much on the ability of the fruit, this is the biggest flaw in your burial here!"

A wicked look flashed in Stierth's eyes, and he raised his samurai sword and slashed at Mr3's exposed neck!
"Is that so? Are you sure, you don't underestimate my fruit ability?"

The corner of Mr3's mouth was slightly raised, not panicking at all.

With his back to the Stiles katana, he didn't even turn his head.

The chilling voice pierced into his ears with an endless chill, and when the blade was about to cut off Mr3's head, Stairs was horrified to discover...

I can't move myself!
Slowly bowing his head, Stierth's pupils shrank suddenly, exuding a strong look of panic and panic:

I didn't know when, the candle shavings that were cut into pieces by the cylindrical slash and fell on the ground had re-agglomerated, forming a candle lake with a diameter of tens of meters.

And he who rashly broke into this "candle field", at this time, was covered by a solid candle that was hard to break free like a steel shackle, and it was difficult to move!

This damn Mr3, it turned out that from the very beginning, he was pretending to be defeated, using the appearance of fleeing and evading to covertly, and then deliberately revealed flaws to lead me into the game!

It's... so damn insidious! !
　I cried, the battle scenes are so hard to write...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)