Pirate Warring States Warriors

The blue air blade exploded in mid-air, scattering little bits of light, but Warring States, who had fallen down at this time, obviously could not see this scene.

"This is the second time, is it still not working?"

"This can only be done one last time. Don't blame me if you die."

The masked blond's hands glowed pink.

"Memory fruit scene memory, recovery."

The dyed blood condensed out of the sand and dust again and merged into the body.

The damaged ground became flat again.

The whistling empty finger gun fell backwards from the broken body, and the bones covered with cobwebs healed again.

The sun had set and the sky was completely dimmed. Sengoku sat on the beach on the coast of Motobu, quietly enjoying the sea breeze and shivering uncontrollably.

Did you fall asleep on the beach because you were too tired?

Hey, I seem to have over-exercised today and my whole body hurts.

I want to go back to sleep

He just stretched out and found a masked man in a windbreaker behind him.

Warring States looked at this person and suddenly felt a little familiar.

My head hurts so much,

He frowned and asked: "Are you?"

The moment the opponent took a step forward, Warring States suddenly jumped back, and then five black finger blades crossed the position where he had just stood.

If he hadn't bounced back just now, that claw would have been enough to disembowel him.

Why....I can feel his movements...

The masked man raised his arm slightly, and the familiar scene caused vague memories of the Warring States Period, and then he had a severe headache.

Dodge right

Continuous flying finger guns made a ravine full of bullet holes on the beach, but they were never able to catch up with his footsteps.

Wrong...wrong

There must be something I've overlooked

The light golden color Haki, which was powerful enough to cover half of the headquarters, was fully mobilized by him. This time, the target was not the enemy, not the battlefield, but his own brain.

The tsunami-like domineering energy seemed to be involved in a bottomless whirlpool, constantly exploring the darkness within.

I don't know why, but at the moment when the domineering energy poured into his mind, Sengoku had a shuddering hallucination, as if he had released something terrible.

He saw his two disastrous defeats and the heavy losses he suffered.

And the bad thing is... his cells saw it too.

"Oops, the ability is out of control." The masked man also realized something was wrong, but was unable to remedy it.

Sengoku's body trembled involuntarily as if struck by lightning, and he struggled and howled in pain.

The scars, separated from the power of the Memory Fruit, remembered the fact that they were injured, bursting into pieces, and blood spurted out.

The intersecting wounds spread across the body, like a bloody net covering the Warring States Period.

He instinctively activated the full form of the Giant Buddha Fruit, and the scarred Giant Buddha let out a painful groan. The wounds on his body seemed to have been carefully dissected, turning into more complex and fine wounds.

If Sengoku could carefully observe the current wound with a microscope, he would be able to find that the originally rough wound had transformed into an extremely complex pattern carved with a blade.

The pattern includes inversion, karma, three phases, and four seals, forming a huge world covering the three realms and six realms.

It is based on bones, flesh and blood as plates, and scars as pictures.

Vajra Realm Mandala

Touching the black aura wrapped around his body, various emotions surged up in Sengoku's heart.

This entwining black aura is full of ominousness, but it is indeed his own armed domination.

three years of practice

Two serious injuries

A dying bloom

Domination born from extreme suffering.

He looked at the figure wearing the evil ghost mask.

Someone who can erase memories...

The mysterious figure in front of me is actually Ms. No. 3.

It's really...an indescribable feeling.

why

Obviously the powerful enemy has disappeared, and he has also obtained what he dreamed of.

It's obviously twice the happiness, why is it like this...

Nonsense, who would be in a better mood after being held down and beaten for a day?

Even if it's just to activate his own domineering power, it's too much.

He secretly glanced at No. 3. It seemed that the other party hadn't figured out what his current situation was.

In this case...then pretend to be a fool once, and if you continue to beat her, you must hit her once

Like a fearless hero, Zhan Ziguo roared angrily: "You bastard, come over here!"

The black smoke rippled with his palm, like ripples in the tide, and the thin sound was like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

Like a scorpion's tail hiding a tree or a venomous snake hiding in a forest, this palm seemed weak and weak at first, but when it reached No. 3, it emitted an aura as if a mountain was collapsing.

Along with the angry roar, Seng Guo's battered body tensed up tightly, and the blood at the wound burst out with golden light due to the huge pressure, illuminating the originally gloomy palm gestures.

"This move is called snake and scorpion." A low roar came out from his throat. The flying finger gun in mid-air was easily blocked by his armed domineering force, and turned into the domineering pincers and teeth of the snake and scorpion.

The black cloud arrived instantly, and the reflection of a palm grew larger and larger in No. 3's eyes until it covered the entire mask.

This scene is like pouring boiling water on snow. The hard evil ghost mask dissolves instantly, revealing the...

second mask

The third...

Gan bans matryoshka dolls

When the opponent leaned back just right, Haki destroyed all the masks and stopped moving forward.

A face that was much younger than expected appeared behind the mask. No, madam, the girl had golden eyes and pretty features just like her hair color.

Warring States was slightly stunned when he saw it. This CP0 member actually looked not much older than him.

"It seems that you have awakened the Armament Haki. Congratulations."

"Hey, don't let it end like this. You almost beat me to death just now. Is this training?"

"Isn't this just ordinary training?"

He looked into the girl's eyes, but found that there was only pure incomprehension in her eyes, and there was no joke.

Isn't it

Through this simple conversation and reaction, you can see the subtle effects.

He seemed to see a little girl who ate the memory fruit and was forced to input a large number of battle memories.

After undergoing inhuman training, he transformed into No.3 who didn’t even have a normal name in front of him.

Is the World Government a human being that can take such cruel training as a daily routine?

"Hey, no.3, do you have your own name?"

"Are you a fool? That's my name you just called."

Can't communicate

"Then how about I call you Leafa from now on."

"Is this a pseudonym for performing tasks at the headquarters?"

She patted the remaining fragments of the mask on her face.Then he took out another cunning cat mask with a smiling face from his arms.

A pseudonym? I hope it can become your real name in the future.