There are only three words in Sherlock's mind at this moment: "Stay alive"!Just the heart!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have gained the ability to heal yourself."

Pipicia looked at Shylock, whose face was covered with blood, and gave a thumbs up, feeling that he was becoming more and more like his kind from the abyss.

"Friendly reminder, host, please do not use your self-healing ability immediately."

Sherlock wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, and nodded slightly.

It was not until HP dropped to 0.00001 that he was infinitely close to death, and all attack damage disappeared. Sherlock then activated his self-healing technique and exited the abyss.

Like Fima, his body is covered with white parasitic flowers.

These petals floated to the surrounding people, and silently parasitized the bodies of the prisoners.

If these parasitic flowers didn't just rob one person's health, they wouldn't have caused as violent a reaction as Xinglie's.

Of course, not everyone can be successfully parasitized. Parasitic flowers will actively choose hosts with thick blood and insensitivity.

The wounds on Sherlock's body slowly recovered. This method of self-healing by robbing other people's lives was very practical for those in battle.

Sherlock's injuries healed, and he could not directly see his blood bar, but through the recovery of various body functions, he could feel that he was indeed alive.

At the same time, he also wanted to understand that Fima's special attack was not that powerful originally, but it was so powerful because of the superposition of the "spell attacks" of other prisoners on him.

These death row prisoners are not stupid and will not wait for Sherlock to find them one by one.

When they can last hit, they will do so without hesitation.

Killing this so-called favored one and going unremittingly to conquer, kill and rule this island is in line with their death row setting.

"Twilight Island, it's time to change ownership!"

Death row prisoner Voltaire said that he had blue skin, fins on his head, was 5 meters tall, and had fish-man blood.

[HP: 10000 (monster level)

Skill: Fishman Karate

Devil Fruit: none

Power value: 10000+]

"Is the beloved dead?"

Tiers asked. He had a pair of fangs that pointed outwards. He was also tall, in the form of a werewolf, and belonged to the fur tribe.

[HP: 9900 (monster level)

Skills: Full Moon Awakening, Boxing and the Secret of the Ultimate Way

Devil Fruit: none

Power value: 10000+]

"The breath has completely disappeared just now, but now it is beginning to revive again. Is there really a god on this island?"

Xiliu Sanmu said. He was dressed as a warrior, with a high bun standing on the back of his head and a pair of sharp triangular eyes.

[HP: 8000 (monster level)

Skill: Three-sword style

Devil Fruit: none

Power value: 10000+]

"Jie Jie Jie, Xiliu Sanmu, I didn't expect you to be a believer."

Zast smiled. He was short, pale, with a high chin, an eye patch over his left eye, his upper body naked, and his lower body wearing orange shorts.

[HP: 9000 (monster level)

Skill: Forgetfulness

Devil Fruit: none

Power value: 10000+]

Half-giant Xinglie scratched his long brown hair: "Why do I always feel like mosquitoes are sucking my blood?"

[HP: 10000 (monster level)

Skill: Art of Slowness

Devil Fruit: none

Power value: 10000+]

The five people who spoke did not notice that their HP continued to decrease.

Sherlock stood up slowly, prompts automatically appearing in his brain.

When activating the "Self-Healing Technique", by killing the parasitized object, you can temporarily obtain all the opponent's health bars for a quarter of an hour.

In other words, if Sherlock kills all five death row prisoners at this time, he can obtain the superimposed blood tanks of these five people, which is about 5 HP!

No wonder Fima tried her best to kill herself, but unfortunately she failed, and her domineering attitude could not predict that Shylock was a man with his own system.

There are still 6 minutes left until the end of the eternal night.

You must eat these 5 blood bags during this period!

It's a pity that soul fusion and Fema's other abilities cannot be performed, otherwise the wood technique would be really useful.

Sherlock raised the revolver, wrapped his armored haki around the bullet, and fired the bullet instantly.

But when the bullet comes within 1 meter of Xinglie, its speed automatically decreases.

There was a circle of airflow invisible to the naked eye around his body, and everything in the airflow slowed down.

After Xinglie was attacked by Ferma, he activated the passive defense of the art of dullness.

After he caught the direction of the bullet, he didn't try to dodge it. Instead, he raised his thick shield and laughed.

"Hahaha, how can a mere bullet hurt me!"

But what Xinglie didn't expect at all was that it was not a bullet, but it was pointing in the same direction and at the same breakthrough point.

The first bullet did not cause serious damage to the strong shield and only left a shallow mark. The second bullet followed the mark and penetrated deep into the shield. The third bullet directly penetrated the shield and rushed straight into it. Singh Lie's body.

The fourth and fifth ones followed closely.

Xinglie's expression changed, he dropped his broken shield and ducked sideways.

While he was busy dodging bullets, Sherlock had moved but behind him.

Even within a range of 1 meter, Sherlock's speed has slowed down, but his current shaving speed has reached the level of teleportation. Of course, there is a distance limit. Within 500 meters, he can teleport. Beyond 500 meters, he has to shave several times.

Therefore, Xing Lie, who was already slow, could not guard against Shylock.

Sherlock swung the Qingyue Shadow Knife. The sword flashed coldly and blood splattered on the spot.

Xinglie dodged the bullet, blocked the Qingyue Shadow Knife with his hand, and his arm instantly flew into the sky.

"The Art of Slowness!"

He endured the pain and immediately activated his skills on Sherlock, who felt his breathing slow down.

It feels like not only the body speed has slowed down, but also the speed of thinking has slowed down.

Xinglie rotated the meteor hammer, preparing to give Sherlock a fatal blow.

The bullet penetrated his body.

when?

Xinglie's pupils dilated and his huge body fell to the ground.

The five bullets Sherlock fired from his revolver were just a cover-up from the beginning.

Then he kept changing his position and fired hormonal bullets with the mitt pistol.

Although the Devil Fruit's ability is greatly suppressed here, resulting in Sherlock basically being unable to use the refreshing Iron Fist, the glove pistol is not affected and can fire colorless and invisible hormone bullets.

After the speed of these bullets is reduced within a range of 1 meter, they are equivalent to being embedded in the airflow.

Until Xing Lie took the initiative to attack Sherlock in order to save his life, the art of indolence!

When he attacks, the surrounding defenses are automatically removed.

This was predicted by seeing and hearing Se Haki, and Sherlock also tried it with a gambling mentality.

As a result, the hormone bullets accelerated to reach his body.

Xinglie fell to the ground, feeling an indescribable feeling of relief in his body.

Until the last moment of death, there was still a weird smile on his face.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have restored full health, and obtained Xinglie's finger. After being contaminated, it can be made into a ring of slowness, with a talent value of +20."

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