As Witton punched, the strong wind he exhaled directly knocked off the hat on Modilat's head. The 60-year-old man suddenly launched a powerful punch, which was not at all suitable for his age. Old-fashioned.

"Roar!"

Facing Witton's attack, Mandev stepped forward to stop him. At this time, Modirat suddenly changed his previous attitude, opened his mouth, and roared at Witton who was about to change his moves.

"Roar!!"

A roar that almost shattered people's eardrums came from Modirat's short and fat body, and a blue shock wave visible to the naked eye was released from Modirat's mouth and directly attacked Weedon's chest.

As if being attacked by a cannonball, Witton's strong body was directly knocked back more than ten meters by the terrifying sound wave, and was hit heavily in the ruins behind him.

"uncle!"

Winklett was startled, and then quickly ran to the place where Witton fell. He did not expect that the seriously injured fat man also hid his strength.

"Haha, you see that I am disabled, how dare you ignore my existence, Weedon!"

Modirat sneered. With his energy in the underground world, it couldn't be easier to obtain a Devil Fruit.

Superman-type Sonic Fruit, a devil fruit he ate many years ago, can roar and emit blue laser sound waves from his mouth, which has powerful penetrating and explosive power.

Since acquiring this ability, Modirat has used it only a handful of times, and relied on this ability several times to turn the tables against the wind and save his life.

This time, it was no exception, although at first I didn't expect that Witton would hide his identity and be seriously injured by his sneak attack.

However, despite being seriously injured, he took advantage of Witton's attention to be attracted to Mandev and his contempt for him, and successfully attacked Witton directly.

"Your attack power is not weak, Donna Modilat, I seem to have underestimated you!"

Witton's spirited voice suddenly came from the ruins, and with the roar, the dilapidated ruins of the building were blown away.

An extremely strong and tall body rose directly from the ground among the ruins, rising higher and higher. It was Weedon.

His body suddenly began to grow infinitely taller, and soon reached an exaggerated length of more than 20 meters.

Witton is surprisingly another Devil Fruit user.

Devil Fruit is the secret treasure of the sea. Most pirates in this sea will rarely see it even once in their lifetime.

But on this small island of Cyberstan, they appeared one after another.

Witton, who quickly expanded to 30 meters in size, turned bronze all over his body. From a distance, he looked like a giant made of bronze.

Looking at its chest, Modirat's power was comparable to the attack of artillery, and it didn't even scratch Widon's skin.

Modilat's expression changed again!

"You try my punch again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Witton appeared in front of the two of them at a speed that was not commensurate with his huge body.

The fist, which was as huge as a hill, struck at Mandev standing in front of him like lightning.

"Boom!"

The pirates within a hundred meters radius all felt the ground for an instant and jumped up suddenly.

Looking intently, Mandev raised his hands above his head with difficulty. A transparent mirror outside his hands stubbornly resisted Witton's punch.

Under his feet, the ground and rocks were all shaken into dust by the huge force.

"Useless, useless, useless!!"

Witton roared violently, exerted force with one arm again, and pressed down suddenly.

"Boom!"

Mandev, who was equipped with a mirror, was directly blasted into the ground by Witton's huge explosive power.

"Hahaha, did you see that, even if all of you join forces, so what!"

Weedon lowered his head majestically and looked down at everyone, his tone indescribably arrogant: "After eating the animal-type phantom beast devil fruit, my power has increased a hundredfold, and no one can stop me."

"Today, all of you must die!"

"Illusionary beasts!!"

All the pirates, including Enelu, had surprised expressions on their faces when they heard Weedon's words.

Among the animal-type Devil Fruits, the common ones are the most common, the ancient ones are rare species, and the phantom-type Devil Fruits are said to be rarer and rarer than the natural-type Devil Fruits.

In the entire Qinghai, there are barely ten known users with devil fruit abilities of the phantom beast species.

Unexpectedly, Witton actually said that his Devil Fruit is an extremely rare species of phantom beast.

No wonder Mandev couldn't sustain even one move in his hands.

"Yes, the Human Fruit, Phantom Beast Species, and Titan Form. A year ago, with the blessing of the gods, I obtained this rare devil fruit when I was about to despair."

Witton stared at Modilat at his feet with a mocking smile and said.

Seeing Witton's exaggerated figure, Modilat became more and more anxious and hurriedly shouted towards Enel: "Your Excellency..."

"With your current strength, you may be able to defeat these iron birds directly and take away the gold. Why go to all the trouble to trick these pirates in?"

Enelu ignored Modilat, but looked at Weedon and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Hahaha, since there are idiots willing to clear the way for me, why should I go out on my own?"

Weedon laughed, but when he mentioned the iron bird, the flash of fear in his eyes still did not escape Enelu's eyes.

Perhaps it was the fear once deeply rooted in his heart that could not be removed after 30 years of fermentation. Even after gaining the power of the devil, Witton still did not dare to set foot on this land alone.

"Lafitte, have you considered it? I told you before, surrender to me, and I will take you to the peak of the world!"

Enel ignored Weedon and looked at Lafitte, who had been silent just now.

Modilat was stunned, as if he didn't expect why Enel would say such words to Lafitte.

The next second, I saw Lafitte walking up to El Nilu, taking off his hat, bowing to him, and whispering: "I am willing to follow your command, Captain El Nilu." !”

"Yeah hahaha, wise choice, Lafitte!"

Enel laughed and patted Lafitte on the shoulder.

"Lafitte you!"

Modilat's frightened and angry voice sounded next to him.

"Modrat, when we cooperated a year ago, I said that when I meet a strong person I want to follow, our cooperation will be invalidated. You have not forgotten it, right?"

Lafitte's pale face looked at Modilat with no intention of giving in.

From the beginning, he and Modirat had a cooperative relationship. It was never a superior-subordinate relationship, and they could come and go freely.

"Hahaha, Modirat, you idiot, even your subordinates have begun to betray you. You are really blind."

Witton watched the conversation between Lafitte and Modirat and laughed happily.

"However, Lafitte, you are also a fool. If you really follow a strong man, you should surrender to me instead of this ignorant boy."

Feeling the constant flow of power in his body, Witton seemed to have completely regained his youthful bravery, and his tone gradually began to become arrogant.

Lafitte's departure made Modilat's heart sink to his feet. Judging from Enel's behavior, he felt naked malice. Enel had no intention of forming an alliance.

"Yeah, hahaha, let's play a game, you two!" Anilu raised a finger and slowly pointed towards Witton and Modirat: "Just guess what, standing on this island in a quarter of an hour, Who else is there?"

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