Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Wilder exhaled a puff of smoke and kept his body motionless. But in the next moment, before everyone could see clearly what happened, the ax and the big knife bounced into the air with two clanging sounds, and the two of them flew out faster than when they came. .

Before they even hit the ground, two black sharp edges had cut off their bodies.

Wilder put his feet down, didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, ignored the people who were completely stunned, exhaled another puff of smoke, and continued to walk forward like a normal person.

The surrounding area was quiet for a while, and when people came to their senses, Wilder had already left. Everyone glanced at the two chopped-up corpses on the ground, and then in unison glanced at the direction Wilder left. He swallowed and shivered.

Soon what happened here was spread by those who witnessed it.

Wilder didn't know about this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

All he wants now is to hurry to the coating area, put a film on the boat, and then drink a glass of exotic wine while waiting.

Although the journey was long, under the premise that Wilder deliberately increased his speed, he soon reached the No. 50 tree.

"Hello, where can I get coating?" Wilder grabbed a young man and said with a friendly smile as much as possible.

"Over there." The young man pointed his finger and said cautiously.

"Thank you." Wilder let go of him and walked in the direction he pointed.

Along the way, the scenery was beautiful. Wilder didn't know if beautiful is the right word to describe it. Anyway, if you ignore the unsightly scenes, the scenery and customs were really good. It felt like visiting an amusement park.

It didn't take long for Wilder to arrive at the coating area. The dock was already full of ships, most of which were merchant ships and pirate ships. In fact, Wilder never understood why the navy didn't just come here to destroy these ships. Isn't that right? Is it much better than dealing with the pirates directly? You can also cut off the new power of the new world here.

On a small boat a few steps away from "Coating", an old man raised his head and glanced at Wilder.

"Bang" Wilder didn't hesitate, and waved his hand, covering most of the angles, releasing the boat from the swamp, and then said: "Yes."

The old man was stunned, looked at the boat that suddenly appeared beside him and nodded blankly: "Okay."

"I'll pick it up in three days." The old man recovered and continued.

"Two days at most." Wilder said without any doubt, and patted a stack of Baileys on the old man's hand.

"No problem," the old man answered neatly, and threw aside the ship that had just been plated with a prefix.

Wilder turned and left, planning to take a stroll around the island while the time was still early, and stop by for a glass of wine, comfortable.

But Wilder didn't expect that the people walking around the street saw him as if they were avoiding the plague god, and they all bypassed him.

"Look, it's him who just brutally killed two people in the grove."

"Oh that's terrible."

There are not only many desperadoes in the islands of Chambord, but also many ordinary people or dignitaries. These people are very afraid of death.

Listening to the whispers coming from behind, Wilder finally understood what was going on, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. This was actually good, as it would avoid something like that happening again.

If you want to drink, you have to go to Wine House Street, which means you need to cross a large area, but Wilder is not in a hurry, anyway, he has the idea of ​​taking a stroll, so just walk slowly.

There was nothing to say along the way. Most of the time, Wilder just took a look and didn't touch it. Occasionally, when he encountered something of interest, he just watched it more attentively, and he also didn't stay and touch it too much.

Before he knew it, he was about to reach Wine House Street, but Wilder's brows were slightly frowned.

From the very beginning, he felt something was wrong, as if there was a pair of eyes watching him from behind.

The distance won't be too close, otherwise Wilder's knowledge and knowledge should have been perceived.

Wilder's face turned cold unknowingly, and he continued to move forward.

No matter who it is, it's best to calm down.

The feeling of being watched behind him continued intermittently until Wilde stepped into a wine house before disappearing.

However, when Wilder walked into the wine room, he found that the wine room was a little quiet, but he didn't care, ordered a glass of wine and sat down in the corner, but at this moment, Wilder glanced and found One person, at the same time, the other person just turned his head, and the moment their eyes met was a little surprised.

Then there were different reactions. Wilder drank the wine calmly, but the other party got up and walked towards Wilder, his smile getting crazier as he got closer.

The opponent is tall, similar to Wilder, maybe even bigger, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and his belt is a championship gold belt.She has lavender curly long hair, parted to both sides of her cheeks, and wears a half mask that covers the part above the eyes.

As the man walked towards the table where Wilder was, the eyes of the drinkers in the wine room also moved with him. When people saw Wilder's appearance, they all widened their eyes, obviously recognizing Wilder. identity of.

In the wine room, it seemed quieter than before. Countless eyes focused on the two of them, and they swallowed unconsciously, not daring to breathe.

"Bang" Finally, the tall man stood still in front of Wilder, looking down at him with an excited and arrogant smile on his face.

"His Majesty Lucifer Wilder of the Shichibukai" In the silence, the tall man spoke, his mouth stretched exaggeratedly to the top of his cheek, revealing a set of neat teeth.

"Blackbeard Pirates, Captain of the First Fleet, Chisas Bassas" Wilder raised his head, looked at him, and said calmly.

"Hey, it seems right." Bassas raised his thick arm and punched Wilder who was sitting without any warning.

Bassas was very excited at this time. He did not expect to meet Wilder here. The position of the Blackbeard Yonko had not yet been established. He should have been in the new world at this time, but in order to pursue a remnant of the Whitebeard party, He chased him all the way from the New World to here, but found that he had lost him. This made him very upset. In his annoyance, he couldn't help but think of drinking to drown his sorrows, so he came here. He had originally planned to go back to the New World today, but he didn't expect

I didn't expect to meet this guy here. The captain had notified him that he would kill him if he encountered him. He has not forgotten how embarrassed his group was in Impel Down City. This guy had a share of the credit in it.

Today, I will kill him

His eyes were a little bloodshot from excitement. As the captain of the first fleet of the Blackbeard Pirates, Bashas had the confidence to do so.

Everyone in the bar was shocked when they saw this scene. No one thought that Bassas would suddenly take action against Wilder.

And more people became excited. One was the captain of the first fleet of the Blackbeard Pirates, and the other was Oishi Shichibukai, who has been in the limelight for a while. How could the duel between the two not be allowed? people excited

almost

almost

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the huge fist that was about to hit Wilder's face, they couldn't help shouting in their hearts.

"Boom" the next second everyone felt their eyes blurred, as if a hurricane was blowing around them, and then they saw Bassas turning into a black shadow and flying backwards at an extremely fast speed, knocking down a table and chairs.

Wilder's face was expressionless, his fists were dark, and he didn't know when he was standing.

Everyone was breathless and stayed in place. The scene in front of them made them unable to believe it. This was different from what they imagined in their minds. Shouldn't they be evenly matched? Why was Basas sent flying out from the beginning? The Shichibukai is so wild. ?

A series of question marks collided, making everyone's heads buzz, and everyone was stunned on the spot, as if they were in a panic.

"Da da da"

The clear and low sound of footsteps woke up everyone, and Wilder walked towards Bashas step by step with heavy steps.

The cold murderous aura emanated from his body, and everyone felt their bodies go numb. Looking at Wilde's face, his expression was already expressionless, and his eyes were even more unmoving, as if looking at a dead person, not far away. Pasas.

"Gulu" Everyone couldn't help but retreat a little, not daring to block Wilder's way.

Amidst the clattering sound, Bashas had already stood up from the pile of broken tables and chairs, the wild smile on his face remained unchanged, although there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, it seemed that it had no effect on him.

Bassas looked at Wilder who was approaching, and suddenly smiled handsomely, his eyes were bloodshot, it was excitement: "Bahahaha, it's interesting, it's interesting, that's right. I don't know that it's not interesting to kill the resisting corpses. You're good like this." , I am not weakly armed, so I have to use my full strength, otherwise it will easily capsize in the gutter, you guy." Bashas lowered his voice at the last sentence, and the smile on his face also changed a little, with a little more. A sinister and gloomy smell.

Wilder didn't speak, the shadow covered his eyes, and he kept walking.

All around, swamps began to gushes out.

"Bahahahahaha" Basas laughed a few times, stepped hard on the ground, and his body was already rushing forward at high speed. He raised his thick arm and aimed a punch at Wilder's head. .

The punch seemed to be of great weight, and the wind of the punch caused pain to the faces of the people around him. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached Wilder's head. It only took less than one punch to hit Wilder's head. A big hole comes.

"Gulu" The surging swamp suddenly stopped. The next second, all the swamps appeared in front of Wilder in an instant, gathering together to form a wall.

"Buzz~" An invisible wave spread from the junction of the fists. Wilder stood expressionlessly behind the wall, with only a thin wall separating him. Bashas's fist fell on the wall. He was originally happy. His expression became stiff for a moment.

"How can it be"

Bassas's eyes were filled with disbelief

Under the fist, there was a slight fluctuation in the wall, and Bashas only felt a force transmitted from that place to his body. It was as if the fist had hit a diamond, and severe pain continued to emerge from the fist. In an instant, Bashas' face turned paler at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It sounds slow, but in fact, in just a moment, the force of Basas's punch dissipated, and his body swooped down from mid-air and landed calmly on the ground, looking at the strange wall in front of him with an ugly expression.

"Your words are not enough." The wall suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a sticky swamp that stuck to Wilder's body. Wilder stood still in front of Bassas, and low words came from his mouth. Spit it out, making Bashas look blank, and the others were also stunned.

"Bang" Wilder just said, but that didn't stop him from suddenly taking action. His armed domineering energy instantly covered his right hand and he punched down.

"Wow" Basas didn't have time to dodge, he vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes bulged, and his body flew out again, this time directly smashing through the wall of the wine house.

"Call Blackbeard or Yu Zhiliu to come over," Wilder suddenly shouted, unparalleled domineering

With that said, Wilder would not stop. His figure disappeared from the place in a flash, appeared above Bashas, ​​and stomped down hard.

"Boom" the floor instantly collapsed

"Wow" Bashas spat out a mouthful of blood again and looked at Wilder in horror.

"Give you a chance." Wilder suddenly squatted down, took Bashas by the collar, pulled him to face him, and stared at him with cold eyes.

"I don't need to be aggressive."

As soon as Wilder finished speaking, the place where he was standing suddenly became undulating. In the blink of an eye, the entire fifty-meter radius centered on him turned into a swamp.

"Ah, what is this?"

"Help me"

"Oh help, someone can help me"

"Please hold me tight and don't leave."

A group of people who had just watched with relish were drawn into it without any preparation, their bodies sank rapidly, and for a while, wailing was everywhere.

Wilder didn't even look at these people, and he had to bear all this if he wanted to see a good show.

Of course, Bashas' body fell into this swamp without exception. At this moment, he finally couldn't keep a big smile on his face, on the contrary, it became extremely ugly.

"Is this his ability?" Even though Bashas already knew about Wilder's ability, he still couldn't help but feel horrified when he saw the sea around him.

Yes, Wilder said he didn't need Haki, but so what. Is this situation worse than using Haki in hand-to-hand combat? Even though he was beaten badly by Wilder just now, he didn't suffer any injuries. Bassas believed it. As long as it's a physical fight, he will eventually have a chance, but now

Wilder didn't care what happened to Bashas, ​​watching him sink into the swamp little by little, without any fluctuations in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

He has never used the feature of swamp assimilation to fight, but that doesn't mean that he can ignore its terrifying nature as one of the most terrifying features.

No, it’s because the opponent is not worthy

Now, without being domineering, Bashas is barely worthy of it.

In an instant, the surrounding fifty-meter environment was assimilated into a swamp. Basas, who was at the very center, could only watch his body sink in bit by bit. It was not that he didn't want to escape, but that he was falling into the ground as soon as he exerted his strength. It fell faster and faster, and there was no place to draw strength from. It could be said that it was completely in despair.

The shouts gradually decreased, with only one or two bubbles popping up from time to time in the swamp. After all, those people were not as tall as Bassas, so they naturally sank faster.

In the scene, only Wilder could stand steadily on the swamp.

"I lost." Seeing that Bashas couldn't struggle, he shouted towards Wilder.

He knew that it was impossible for him to escape by himself, this ability was too terrifying.

This ability to turn the surrounding environment into a swamp in an instant shocked him greatly. He couldn't calm down, and his gaze towards Wilder became extremely fearful.

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