One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 155 Death

The two froze together, their legs raised in the air.

It is also difficult for consuls.

One of my legs was broken, and I still have to lift it so high today.

However, there seems to be no movement between the two, but they are actually exerting their strength.

The consul's leg with the knife tied kept exerting downward force.

I want to use this to cut Alan's head in half.

But how could Alan let him get what he wanted? The two sides began to calm down on the surface, but they were competing secretly.

A moment later
Seeing the ferocious smile on the face of the consul in front of him, Allen frowned.

"Captain, what's wrong with you, do you have no strength?" Allen said jokingly.

"I'm old, so I'm naturally not as strong as you young people!" The consul's words also carried a smile, but Alan could hear the gnashing of teeth.

And judging from the bulging veins on his neck, the consul was obviously not as relaxed as his face at the moment.

The consul was already using his broken leg, and now he had to concentrate on talking nonsense to Allen, and the strength on his feet unconsciously weakened a little.

"This brat... how did he notice it just now?!" Looking at the smile on Allen's face, the consul wondered inwardly.

Although his kick was not his hidden killer move, at least he hadn't used it on the boat.

It was impossible for ordinary people to react to such a short distance just now, coupled with the sudden attack.

How did Allen find out?
The two stalemate for another moment, and after realizing that he could no longer cause any harm to Allen, the consul withdrew decisively.

He raised his sword and slashed at Allen.

With the help of Alan's block, he decisively retracted his legs and took two steps back.

The two distanced themselves.

"Little devil.. You just had a taste for knowledge." Raising his sword to guard against Allen, the consul asked.

In the world of One Piece, all things that violate the common sense of physics and the basic human body structure can be explained by devil fruit ability users and three-color domineering.

As for Allen's avoidance just now, compared with capable people, consuls are more inclined to be knowledgeable and domineering.

And over there, listening to the consul's question, Allen grinned and smiled maliciously, "Hehehe, who knows, why do I have to think in the direction of knowledgeable domineering, maybe I am in the usual When you looked at the captain's legs, you already guessed it?".

Allen the guy
He is not like others, who has to explain to his opponent what ability he has activated.

Just saying a word can confuse the opponent's behavior, so why not do it.

But although it sounds nice, it's not enough to confuse the opponent. After listening to what Allen said, the consul is at best a little uncertain.

If you should pay attention, you will still pay attention.

"Little devil." The consul narrowed his eyes.

"Captain! It's better not to talk about these useless things. It's getting late now, and I have to move things later." Alan raised his brows and continued maliciously, "After all, I live now The cabin is not far from the captain's cabin."

After finishing speaking, Allen put the knife back on his waist, his eyes slightly closed, and his breath instantly subsided.

The knowledge-colored domineering spirit has been activated, constantly checking the aura of the consul, and exerting strength.

No trouble can escape Allen's "eyes".

And at this moment, with the blessing of knowledge and domineering, Allen saw something, something hidden in the consul's sleeve.

"Huh? That's it." He poked his hands into the consul's sleeve with a domineering look.

Without hindrance, what was in the sleeve was exposed in an instant.

After seeing the appearance of the object clearly, Alan showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, "This guy really hasn't changed at all."

Under the knowledgeable observation, I saw a dagger hidden in the sleeve of the consul.
"This kid..." The consul narrowed his eyes, carefully observing Alan's posture, trying to find a suitable place to do it.

But no matter how he observed, Allen was full of flaws at the moment.

You don't need to look carefully, swinging the knife from any direction and angle can guarantee to hit Allen.

Just like a little white rabbit exposed to a tiger without any defense.

wanton treatment.

But also because of this, although Allen seemed defenseless, no matter from which angle the consul attacked, Allen could end up with the enemy at the last time.

The consul watched carefully for a long time.

Move his feet towards Allen a little bit, tentatively narrowing the distance between the two.

The vigilance in my heart is undiminished, but the consul can respond quickly to any subtle movements of Allen.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the distance between the two shortened little by little.

When there were only ten steps left, the consul stopped.

Looking at Alan who still didn't respond at all, the consul felt ruthless.

With the long knife in his hand shielding his chest, the armed color domineering quietly covered his chest covered by his clothes.

"As long as I can see the trajectory of the long knife, I can succeed!!" The consul shouted angrily in his heart, his eyes fixed on the hand holding the long knife at Allen's waist.

With force under his feet, he rushed in the direction of Allen.

But at this moment, Allen's eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light flashed through them, and the accumulated aura burst out instantly, and the cheeks that were scraped like a sharp sword were painful.

With force under his feet, the whole person shot out like an arrow.

"Om!!"

After an ear-piercing chirp.

All the people on the boat saw a flash of saber light, and the two of them had already staggered.

A dagger was flying in the air, and after struggling to spin a few times, it finally failed to escape the pull of gravity and fell to the ground.

The weak body took two steps forward with inertia in vain, and a long and narrow knife edge in the consul's abdomen almost cut him in half.

allen won
His body lost strength and he knelt down slowly on the deck. The contents of his belly were scattered all over the floor with the movements of the consul. With an ecstatic expression on his face, he muttered involuntarily, "Impossible, so close. The distance, even the color of knowledge is impossible to react, it is impossible.".

Allen didn't answer.

Slowly turned around, put one hand on his waist, and walked towards the consul's back with a long knife in his hand.

Coming to his side, Alan didn't say much when he saw the consul's distraught look.

Holding the knife in both hands, he slowly raised it, with a look of calm in his eyes.

And at this moment, the consul seemed to have noticed something suddenly, turned his head and looked at Allen in shock, "You! You are!!"

But before the consul could finish speaking, Allen swung down the long knife he was holding high.
The head fell to the ground and blood flowed out.

Consul. Died.
Allen looked at the head of the consul, and slowly looked away, looking at the sea in the distance, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
(End of this chapter)