Pirate General Smoke

As night approaches, there is a quiet and glorious sunset on the horizon. It uses thousands of light arrows to roar through the red clouds in the sky, and then the clouds in the sky burst into flames.

At the foot of the setting sun, there is the sparkling sea. The sea water gradually surges and is dyed bright red, as if it is soaked by the bloody sunset. It is dyed into bright red waves, and the yellow color of the island is lapped one after another. beach.

This island has no name, just like most pirate islands. They know its location, but no one is willing to think of a name for it. If there is a situation where its existence needs to be announced, then the word "Paradise" is enough.

Originally, at this time, the island should have been ready to welcome the night, with bright lights, fiery trees and silver flowers, etc., which could not be more appropriate to describe this place, but at this moment, the island's breathing seemed to have stopped, and the island was completely dark.

There are obviously many pirate sailing ships of different sizes parked in the port, but they are very close at hand. There are also dazzling skull patterns painted on the canvas, but there is no one that can move around. It is as gloomy as a graveyard of ghost ships. Terrible.

The scene on the island seemed to have just experienced a huge disaster, and the silence after the chaos was terrifying.Huge pieces of wood and rubble formed the desolate ruins. The place had lost its original splendor and bustle, leaving only a blank space.

The corpses stared with bloodshot eyes, opened their big mouths that were about to burst, and turned their backs to the sky, as if they were wailing to the sky.All the corpses were bleeding from their orifices and had broken sternums, as if they had suffered great pain and shock before death.

The most bizarre thing is that they all have a cute-looking small bear paw-shaped mark on their chests, and some corpses that are turned sideways also have the same mark on their backs.

"Cleaning mission completed."

A very gentle voice suddenly drifted through the ruins in the evening wind.

"Thank you, Bear."

Following the voice, I soon saw an extremely tall man, no, nearly [-] centimeters tall. Huge would be more appropriate to describe him.He held a book with the Bible written in English in his right hand, and a small telephone bug in his left hand. He stood quietly in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. When the phone bug closed its eyes, it began to fall asleep. Get up and just silently put it into your pocket.

"call out"

"Um"

Hearing the rapid sound of breaking through the air from above, Bartholomew Bear looked up expressionlessly. In his eyes, or in his domineering perception, there were thousands of thin lines in the sky. , falling towards the edge of the island like a meteor shower.

"Are you here again, Doflamingo?"

Soon, countless silk threads formed a huge arc-shaped birdcage from the air to the ground, surrounding the entire island at his feet. Suddenly, Bartholomew Bear raised his left hand above his head inexplicably.

The next second, the ball of flesh on his hand, which was like a bear's paw, seemed to be pierced by several transparent silk threads as thin as hair, and several slightly concave flesh pits appeared, but in the blink of an eye, all the fallen threads were again Bounce back along the same path.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, but it seems you are not going to argue for yourself." Doflamingo's voice appeared quietly. He seemed to be stepping on the air, standing upright in the sky out of thin air.

"Are you too arrogant, Bartholomew Bear?"

"" Bartholomew Bear looked up at Doflamingo in silence, then gently clapped the Bible in his hand, and then disappeared without a trace with a ripple.

Under the bright moon, Doflamingo looked down at Bartholomew Bear with his slightly clawed hands. From time to time, threads appeared on his fingertips, shimmering in the moonlight: "I ask you for the last time, why did you want to kill Rocinante?"

"There is no reason." Bartholomew Bear remained expressionless, unmoved by the strong killing intent emanating from Doflamingo. "If there must be a reason," he paused for a few seconds before speaking again. Replied:

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"I can't think of a reason."

"" Doflamingo's face darkened instantly, and veins popped out on his forehead. To be honest, this was the first time he was played like this: "Don't get carried away, you bastard."

"call out"

Doflamingo's figure disappeared from the sky in an instant, and then at a terrifying speed that was completely invisible to ordinary people, a series of air explosions exploded in an instant, and he shot towards Bartholomew Bear.

"Five Color Lines"

Brother Ming created a thin, almost transparent thread from each of his five fingers, then assumed the posture of a beast's claw, and scratched the bear's upper body with the five indestructible sharp threads on his fingertips.

However, Bartholomew Bear, who is also the King's Shichibukai, is not a weakling. Although most of his strength is the same as Ming's, still relying on the ability of the fruit, but at his level, his mastery of domineering can be said to be considerable. of skill.

Doflamingo's speed is very fast, but the existence of Haki Haki exists to deal with this kind of opponent. Although if you really want to talk about it, his own speed is faster than Ming Ge, but still Want to try it.

Bartholomew Bear calmly stretched out his hands, accurately blocking the path of the five-colored thread.

“Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)

When Doflamingo saw Bartholomew Bear preparing to defend his five-color line with both palms, he concluded that the opponent was preparing to harden his palms with armament-colored Haki, but his attack was not so easy to follow. ah

The next second, Brother Ming's five-color thread met the bear's pair of fleshy palms, but there was no gorgeous sound and light effect, and there was no scene like what Brother Ming had just expected, where the bear's palms were cut off.

At this moment, except for the sound of waves, nothing happened. Explosions, air waves, etc. did not exist at all.

"It's blocked." Doflamingo looked at the pair of ridiculous meat balls blocking his five-color line in surprise, and his pupils behind his sunglasses subconsciously shrank into a gleam.

"boom"

At this time, a majestic force burst out from the palms of Bartholomew Bear. This was the force he had endured when he took the five-color thread, and now it was all returned with the power of the meat ball fruit.

"what"

This was completely beyond Doflamingo's expectations. It was like a compressed small storm turning into a raging air wave, which hit his chest hard. The sudden thrust caused Minggo to break through the air and fly in a straight line in mid-air. Blast into the dilapidated wooden house in the distance.

The terrifying power, without any surprise, directly destroyed the wooden building that was supposed to be the pirate tavern. This was not an attack from Bartholomew Bear. He just ejected the force of the five-color thread.

One can imagine how terrifying Doflamingo's move just now was. It would be no problem to destroy a large warship.

“What an interesting ability”

When the smoke cleared, Doflamingo's figure appeared in front of Bartholomew Bear again. At this time, he was half lying on the white spider web that appeared out of thin air, but there was no injury on his body.

"Can those palms reflect attacks?"

Doflamingo stood up, dusted himself off, looked at the bear's palm and smiled sinisterly, but there was no smile in his eyes behind his glasses.

"I am a meatball who ate the meatball fruit. I can bounce away from everything." Bartholomew Bear spread his palms and introduced expressionlessly. He didn't know why he wanted to introduce his ability.

But next, Doflamingo's answer was even more surprising.

"Really, what I eat is the thread fruit. As you can see, I can make and control threads, blah blah blah blah"

Doflamingo: "Then let's begin the second round."