Pirate Control Vector

Chapter 640

When the power is integrated into one's own situation, the sharing of anger will not weaken the power, but will increase the power, which is what is being said.

The precipitation of Im's long time has already perfectly integrated the power into the body.

The cracked sky displayed the infinite power of heaven.

The face that had already lost its composure was completely gone from its previous blandness.

Although Im claims to be a god, he is just an ordinary person in the face of a crisis, an ordinary person who will go crazy when he is hurt.

Fang Xing didn't dodge, or in other words, he didn't intend to dodge.He walked forward slowly in the face of the attack, like a tourist in an expo looking at everything around him leisurely and elegantly.

Any attack that falls on him is controlled and absorbed into the blade.The blade, which was packed with infinite power, was no longer as delicate as before, but instead seemed to be wrapped in an indescribable black thing.

He walked quietly, stepping on the ground without making any sound.

But the threat brought by the blade to Im was unusual. Im's pupils shrank slightly, and his strength was concentrated by it.

At this moment, Fang Xing in his eyes is no longer a fool who overestimates his abilities and challenges God.It's more like a godslayer who holds a god-slaying blade and is evenly matched.He concentrated his strength just to stop his steps and let this crisis subside.

No one knew how Fang Xing approached, the silent footsteps, the sound of sandy footsteps resounded in everyone's ears like amplified thunder.Vision and hearing were useless, and the searchlights failed to capture his figure.

Im staring at the place invisible to the naked eye, in that empty place, he clearly knew that Fang Xing was right in front of his eyes.His footsteps were loud, which seemed to be done on purpose to confuse him.Im wasn't fooled, he locked the aura firmly with his domineering aura.The attack gradually slowed down, not because he gave up the attack, but in order to be able to concentrate. He focused on accumulating energy, just for the death confrontation that would be born next.

The air became dull, and Im stared blankly ahead.

Suddenly, he moved.The movements are rough, without elegance, just for the purpose of killing the enemy, with absolute murderous intent.He was no longer in the mood for entertainment. In the duel of life and death, who would pay attention to the so-called principles and habits?His only action was to kill Fang Xing.

Unrivaled energy radiated out, and the oppression from space tilted towards the empty place in front of him.

But it wasn't empty, the energy that should have been unrivaled deviated, and it just stopped abruptly.

Fang Xing's figure appeared, the footsteps stopped abruptly, and the surrounding space fell into silence.The moment the energy touched Fang Xing's body, it counterattacked frantically against Im.

Everything seemed to be just foreshadowing for this moment, using the pressure of sound and vision to make Im launch such a powerful attack, luring him to resort to such simple methods as energy tilting.Calculation takes time, especially the huge energy released by Im, and the extremely short time difference caused by the distance between Fang Xing and Im is the best calculation time.

From the very beginning, it was Fang Xing's calculation.

Im is overwhelmed by the energy tilted by his own energy. He can indeed control the energy in the air, but there is a limit to his ability.Facing the energy he had accumulated for such a long time, even if he had eight more hands, he still couldn't control it.

Fang Xing put his hands in his trouser pockets and slowly walked over in such a way that it was not conducive to fighting.

Im looking at this not stalwart figure, feeling a little emotional and angry in his heart.The advantage of fighting has slipped from his palm, and the only remaining advantage is the useless height, at least with the advantage of height, he can overlook Fang Xing.But... now he has thrown away the advantage of his height, and the injury and the severe pain caused him to crouch down.

"...Don't you feel sad? The so-called gods have even forgotten how to fight." Fang Xing said lightly.

Im didn't feel sad, maybe because he wasn't really a god.He just felt that it was a pity that he used to be a person who was good at fighting, otherwise he would not be able to establish a world government, but in the long time, his strength made him forget the way of fighting. He could have used some boring time to familiarize his body And remember the feeling of fighting, but he didn't.

"The outcome is not just a moment, the result is the most important." Im retorted.

His physical injuries recovered at an astonishing speed, and he returned to normal in just a moment.This is a recovery speed that is far more exaggerated than that of Kaido. Even with Kaido's body that cannot be defeated, it will take several days to recover from the fatal injuries all over his body just now, but Im is at that speed. hundreds of times.

"You really have caused me trouble, Vegapunk..." Fang Xing sighed faintly.

Fang Xing put his hand in the scabbard again, and Im's eyes suddenly became cautious.

Although Fang Xing didn't use the knife to kill much from just now, but Im didn't relax his vigilance at all. He didn't think Fang Xing was a person who would hang ornaments on his waist.The belated killing intent is even more terrifying, especially the voice just now, including the disappearing figure, is a means to lure him to attack.The Pluto's attack, the navy's rebellion, and the crowd's attack all seemed to be in his plan. This is a cunning guy, and his cunning is enough to make him afraid, not to mention his strength.

In battle, everyone has their own unique fighting style.Hardliners like Akainu will definitely choose to attack to break the situation when faced with such behavior.Flying squirrels, on the other hand, will choose to retreat and keep a distance to ensure that there is enough time to react after the opponent launches an attack.

However, Im is caught in the middle. Kong has extremely powerful energy, but people are in a state of confusion. He doesn't know whether he should fight back, if he fights back, will he usher in the situation just now, if he doesn't fight back, will he Will lose the opportunity again.Under such contradictory thoughts, he froze in place.Just as Fang Xing said, he has lost his way of fighting. He is used to being strong, and he has even forgotten the basic retreat.The pain reminded him of fear, but it failed to tell him the real method of fighting.

The pitch black deepened, Fang Xing quietly looked at the scabbard that was on the verge of breaking, and then looked at Im again.

"Because of you, I may have to break an agreement."

Im looked at Fang Xing strangely, but his eyes were more fearful.He didn't answer because he was afraid that in answering, the attack would follow.He is actually not worried about Fang Xing's attack. The resilience obtained from the transformation of the bloodline factor cannot be destroyed by a simple attack, but he is more worried about the pain caused by the attack. The powerful him, It has not been known how long he has not tasted pain. The pain caused by this near-death injury is incomparable. Even if he can recover, his body's immunity to pain is almost nonexistent.

Ignoring Im's reaction, Fang Xing's other hand stroked Heidao Qiushui quietly, as if pity.He caressed the blade with a gentle movement that even he himself hadn't imagined.

There is no problem with the knife itself, but there will be problems after swinging the blade. The energy directed by Fang Xing to the blade has exceeded its original load.

Fang Xing pulled out the blade, and his movements were equally gentle.Different from the ordinary knife drawing technique, the ordinary knife drawing technique pays attention to strength and speed, and the scabbard itself forms a power storage point similar to a lever to send out a sharp slash.But Fang Xing, who has vector control and can change his strength arbitrarily, doesn't need that much. He just needs to confirm the direction and push it out slowly.

Having learned the lessons from the previous few times, Im didn't relax his vigilance when facing Fang Xing's gentle movements, and his eyes were always fixed on Fang Xing.

嗞.. 嗞..
Before releasing the power, there was a cracking sound from the blade.

"..You've reached your limit, buddy.." Fang Xing said to himself.

Im didn't know why he said that, because he couldn't understand Fang Xing's emotion and regarded the blade as a companion?This is a bit ridiculous, it's just a tool for killing people, even before fighting Fang Xing, Im never admitted the value of the blade, and the battle with Hawkeye just made him feel that the blade can be used.

Hei Dao Qiushui, the famous sword of Wano Country, its blade is bright red again, as if expressing the dazzling brilliance of the last moment of life.

Fang Xing retained his strength in every slash.The reason why the bright red color of the blade was concealed was precisely because it was mixed with power that did not belong to the blade itself.

The power in the confrontation, absorbing the power of the earth's rotation, is all for this moment of slashing.

It was unsheathed, and the trembling sound resounded throughout the battlefield, like a neigh, more like a salute
This is the brilliance that it bloomed at the last moment of its life. There is no extra modification, it is just an ordinary slashing movement, but what it brings is an extraordinary slash.

Under this blow, the night was cut off, the sky was opened, and the clouds were completely separated.

Im's body left countless slash marks, each of which was a technique that Fang Xing learned from Wano Country. Facing thousands or even tens of thousands of slashes, even Im could not defend against them. The latter is simply resisting with the body.

The space is silent because Im can no longer see the shape of his body. The battlefield has stopped because of the news of Im's death. Five old stars, already aged cheeks, suddenly added ten years of time, making it look even more vicissitudes.

No one thinks that in such a shape, people can survive
Fang Xing quietly put down the handle of the knife in his hand, the blade had been broken into powder and could no longer be repaired.

A startling sound came from the shapeless mass of flesh
Even Fang Xing felt incredible. In his knowledge, no one could survive in such a situation, but there was no doubt that it was Im's voice.

He survived!In the case of the monster whose body is only a piece of flesh, the body without any bones is wriggling, and the mouth and vocal cords are born first, and it is because of this that the sound can be made.The bones protruded out of the flesh, and began to use the bones as a mold to carry out the shaping action.

"As I said, the result is the most important thing!" Im's voice came suddenly, and with a huge momentum, he also conveyed the message that he survived to the entire battlefield.

The battle that had stopped Ge started again.

Fang Xing looked at Im with an ugly expression, and then Vegapunk's voice came slowly, "After developing to the extreme, you will find that the meaning of life does not lie in the body...the body is only used to A form of physical restraint."

"You caused trouble," Fang Xing replied angrily.

If it was the original Im, his body mechanism had been completely destroyed just now, and he would definitely not be able to survive, but he survived... relying on Vegapunk's proud invention.

(End of this chapter)