One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 330: Purgatory on Earth
"What's wrong? Don't you guys only have this ability!! Is this not enough anymore!?", with a knife, he opened the attack in front of him, Alan seemed to be the girlfriend who didn't know what restraint was, Shouting frantically.

At this time, the domineering and knowledgeable color is full, and no wind noise in the field can escape Alan's ears and eyes.

Looking at the guy rushing from behind him, Alan flashed the weapon attacking from the man short.

The long knife in his hand cut off the hands of the person in front of him just now.

"what!!"

Even though he clutched his arms and fell to the ground in a pool of blood, screaming and wailing in pain.

Looking down at this time, it's not just him.

On the floor of the tavern, there were several pirates whose bodies were forced to be mutilated, clutching the gushing blood from their severed limbs, howling half-deadly.

Bright red blood cells flowed slowly on the wooden floor.

The wooden boards of the entire room seem to be covered with a layer of red liquid carpet.

It's nonsense to say that the blood is flowing, but it's true that there is no other color except red on the floor.

They are lucky guys.

Looking to the side, there were still a few pirates whose heads had been pierced by bullets, lying in a pool of blood and losing consciousness.

They died, the worst luck guys.

Allen walked into the pub with murderous intent and threatened everyone in the arena.

After taking the initiative to shoot and kill several guys who don't know their real names.

Accompanied by the roar of Bellamy, who had some strength, he broke away from Allen's murderous deterrence.

Take the initiative to interfere with Allen.

This saved everyone.

Then Allen killed a few guys who were walking towards the door of the tavern.

Only then did everyone realize that Allen was not just here to trouble Bellamy and his gang.

He wants to kill everyone here.

Forced to survive, they took out their weapons and rushed towards Allen.

It also met Allen's wishes.

Allen doesn't want any guy to run away.

"Come on! Kill me! If you have the ability!!", he slashed several times with the long knife in his hand, and cut off the hands of an enemy again.

Allen screamed with a ferocious face.

It's also been suppressed for too long. Today, Alan encountered a way to decompress that he hasn't seen for a long time.

It's bound to be a little crazy at this point.

"You bastard!!" Looking at his companion who was lying on the ground covering his wound and howling, Bellamy rushed towards Allen with a roar, "Spring Fist!!".

Bellamy is an ability user, and the fruit ability is spring fruit.

As the name suggests, Bellamy's ability is to turn any part of the body into a spring.

Thereby increasing the strength of punching.

At this moment, Bellamy's right fist turned into a spring, and her legs also turned into springs for acceleration.

Aiming at the back of Alan's head with his back to him, Bellamy was like a cannonball.

An afterimage was drawn in the air and shot towards Allen.

But how could Allen not notice such a crude attack.

Not to mention the domineering arrogance that has been shrouded in the tavern, the experience left over from so many years of struggling between life and death alone is enough for Alan to escape Bellamy's fist.

Hearing a different sound coming from behind him, Allen first lowered his body and cut off the legs of the person in front of him.

Forcibly lowered its height by ten centimeters.

Then he dodged Bellamy's attack with his short body.

The long knife in his hand slashed across his right hand.

At this moment, Allen had a chance to cut Bellamy directly in half.

Or a slide shovel to disembowel it.

People's physiques are different. Allen once was extremely angry.. Cough. (manual dog head)
But he missed this opportunity.

Just broke one of his arms.

"Ahhh!!", the balance of the body was instantly broken by Allen, and Bellamy clutched his broken shoulder in pain, rolled a few times in the pool of blood, and stood up weakly.

"Hehe...heh.", like a big villain who just came out of a horror movie, he squeezed out a few chuckles from his throat stiffly.

Allen looked at Bellamy who was struggling to stand up in the blood blanket.

While fending off the attacks of the remaining enemies, he opened his mouth, and the hoarse sound was like a blade scraping on the glass, "Don't worry, Hyena Bellamy. I have a lot of debts to settle with you."

"Bellamy!!", listening to Allen's voice, looking at Bellamy lying in the blood blanket, Sachs, who had been hiding in the distance and watching, yelled anxiously.

Not getting the response he deserved, Sachston went crazy.

He clenched his hands like a Nepalese scimitar, but with many big knives.

Sachs followed in Bellamy's footsteps.

"Go to hell!! You bloody lunatic!!!".

"Stop! Sarkes!!", the pink-haired woman who was hiding with Sarkes was terrified and wanted to stop Sarkes' movements, but it was too late.

Looking at Sarkis rushing towards him from the corner of his eye, Alan had a ferocious smile on his face.

"It's you guy."

Raising his hand, he hit the bullet in the last pistol on Sarkis's hand holding the machete, forcing him to change direction.

Allen conveniently threw away the tattered long knife in his hand due to repeated slashing.

Pulling out a clean, neat, and sharp long knife from his waist again, Allen leaned over and cut Sarkis's legs from the knees.

"I saw you upset at that time!", and took the life of the last enemy who rushed forward, Allen watched Sarkis struggling on the ground and slowly raised his hand, " To let my captain look up to a bastard like you! Really"

"Damn it!!", the moment the word damned came out sharply, Allen's long knife had already fallen.

Cut off the head of the man below who was shouting arrogantly and constantly dying.

"Sarkis", Bellamy, who was relieved from the pain at the moment, looked at the decapitated body of Sarkis, and could not help but wailed.

Even a person like him would feel pain when the death of a companion who lived with him day and night.

After all, Allen can find a group that is willing to benefit.

And this shout attracted Alan's attention again.

"Oh~~", with the blood of many people on his face, and a cruel smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, Allen gently moved his eyes in the direction of Bellamy, and said in an unclear manner.

Allen originally thought that a guy like Bellamy would be just like himself, not caring about anything.

Even the death of a fellow shipmate can calmly make a sad appearance.

But looking at Bellamy's hurt face
"You shouldn't reveal your weaknesses, Bellamy~~" With a smirk on his face, Allen raised his feet and walked towards Bellamy who was struggling in a pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)