One Piece: Call of the Undead

"Oh!"

Gunshots rang out, blood spattered everywhere!

The severe pain caused Neferbit, who was struggling between reason and wildness, to be completely swallowed up by the bloodthirsty wildness.

Nephibit raised his head, a pair of scarlet eyes filled with crazy murderous intent...

The hunt begins...

Cairo Royal City.

A burly middle-aged man wearing a metal helmet and long blond hair looked at the battlefield with a stern expression, directing the soldiers to fight from time to time.

He stood on the ground holding a spear in one hand, his orange cloak behind him rustling in the wind. On the light gray combat uniform and belt, the two numbers 6 were particularly eye-catching.

This person is officially the future king of the Kingdom of Germa and the creator of the artificial replica arms, Vinsmoke Gaji.

"Why have you been stuck with me for so long?"

Looking at the Germa soldiers who had the slight upper hand in the field, Gaji showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

The four major principalities have been fighting for years, and their fatigue has long been shown. To deal with such a powerful enemy for so long, it is an insult to Gaji's wisdom.

After parting ways with Vegapunk, he got the blood factor information and returned to his family, doing his best to build his own special force.

After years of hard work, he finally succeeded in creating an army of clones that were powerful and fearless of life and death.

He also used the blood factor, a life design that could change everything, to personally conduct transformation experiments on his own daughter, giving her power unimaginable by ordinary people.

This allowed Gaji to see hope for the future. Germa was born into the royal family, and only a more perfect bloodline could match their glory.

So after the birth of his scientific achievements, he immediately decided to sweep across the North Sea and let Germa's name be passed down through the ages.

When he received the news of the truce between the four countries, Gaji did not hesitate to choose to attack Kairod, the weakest, as the first battle for Germa to win the world.

But the Germa soldiers who had a slight upper hand in front of him were completely beyond his expectation.

"Damn, it shouldn't be like this, my genetic design will never have this result!!!"

Gaji's face looked ugly, which was very different from what he thought.

Each of Germa's clone soldiers has a powerful physique, and he has instilled in their genes the setting of not fearing death and never betraying.

How could such a powerful legion only have a slight upper hand?

It should be a completely overwhelming and powerful victory, which would be in line with Germa's royal style.

"Ok?"

Gaji looked down at the entire scene with a gloomy expression. Suddenly, he discovered an abnormal situation. A huge gap appeared on the east side of the battlefield, and there was a flaw in the planned encirclement formation.

"Who is it? Who is ruining my plan?!!"

He roared angrily, and the spear in his hand hit the ground hard. The astonishing force cracked the ground, and fine cracks like spider webs spread in all directions.

The entire battle situation was a plan he personally formulated after observing it for a long time. His soldiers would only faithfully execute his orders, and there would be no chance of any accidents.

The only variable is that there is another force secretly preventing his soldiers from attacking.

Gaji's eyes narrowed slightly, with a frosty look on his face. He snorted coldly, and as soon as he stepped forward, a strong airflow spurted out from the jet thruster behind his feet, carrying Gaji's body quickly towards the east.

He held the spear tightly in his hand, with a murderous look on his face: "I want to see who it is? How dare you stop me, Germa!!!"

The speed of the propeller was extremely fast, and Gaji passed through the air, galloping all the way to the east without looking at the battle situation behind him.

Because he knew that even if he had a slight upper hand, there would be no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Soldiers who fought in successive battles would be fearful and withdraw from the group, but Germa's soldiers would not. They had no emotions and would only obey orders and fight bravely. Therefore, from the beginning of the war, Cairod III was destined to be doomed.

Jiazhi galloped all the way across the Kairod battlefield and arrived at the forest near the east.

Before he even got close, a strong and pungent smell of blood drifted out with the breeze. An extremely ominous smell, accompanied by the sound of rustling branches, gave people a shuddering and weird feeling.

"This feeling……"

The weird atmosphere made Gaji, who was running by, look solemn, and his eyes flickered as he looked at the woods ahead.

But when he thought about the large number of soldiers under his command and the advantage of being able to fly, he decided to go in and find out.

At this time, Gaji was in the prime of his life, and the pride in his heart did not allow him to be knocked down by this.

"I want to see who dares to pretend to be a ghost here!"

Jiazhi snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand danced with cold light. He stood with the spear at his side and took a posture, and slowly entered the woods.

……

within the woods.

The originally green leaves have been covered with a blood-colored coat, the vibrant grass has been soaked with sticky plasma, and the entire sky is covered with blood-colored mist.

Roaring, shouting, gunshots...

Countless voices were gradually buried. In the entire forest, countless corpses were strewn all over the place. Blood was still pouring from the hideous wounds.

In this hell-like Shura field, a thin figure stands in the middle, with cat ears and tail, a blue coat, orange-soled shorts and stockings with black stripes, and blue loafers, giving the appearance of a young and lively girl. , completely inconsistent with this cruel Shura battlefield.

But the pure evil thoughts and astonishing ferocious aura emanating from her body all showed that she was the creator of this killing.

At this moment, Nephibit's eyes were wide with scarlet eyes. Although her face was expressionless, it made people shudder from the bottom of their hearts.

What can only be felt from her body is her extreme desire for fighting and blood.

Her body had begun to tremble slightly involuntarily, which was a sign that her body had reached its limit, but she ignored it and stared at the few soldiers in sight. Her sharp claws swayed gently, making the friction of joints. The clicking sound.

Normally, anyone who encounters such a terrifying guy would turn around and run away without any hesitation. But Germa's soldiers are different. They have no fear. They just loyally execute their master's orders and kill anyone who blocks them. .

Raise the gun, shoot...

The whistling bullet aimed at Nephibit's vitals, but only hit a ball of air.

Nephibit's figure turned into lightning, and his sharp fingers danced, streaking through the air with silver rays, tearing apart the obstacles in the air, and bringing up bright blood flowers.

"No! Stop it!!!!"

An angry roar suddenly came from the distance. Gaji looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, and his flaws suddenly burst into pieces.

The cultivation of each soldier requires countless wealth and a long time, but now, before they can play their role, they have all turned into nothing.

Years of hard work were ruined in one moment, making Gaji indescribably angry. He glared at Nephibit's figure and roared angrily: "You bastard, I want you to die!!!"

The spear in his hand turned into a stream of light, and the terrifying power shook the air, making a harsh whistle and heading straight towards Nephibit.