"He found me!"

The little orange cat’s true identity is none other than the evil king, Abarro Pizarro.

In the past few days, he had abandoned the other pirates in the new world and had been following the strange old man in front of him because he accidentally saw the old man transforming into a smoky bat and flying across the sea at extremely fast speeds.

Silently, an arm suddenly appeared behind Pizarro and grabbed the back of his head.

"Meow!"

The little orange cat's fur instantly exploded, and its small body ejected with a whoosh, reaching into the distance and looking warily at the place where it had just been.

However, what shocked Pizarro was that there was no one there!

"A devil fruit user? You've been following me for a few days. What is your purpose?"

Behind him, an old voice sounded, as if he was whispering in Pizarro's ear.

Oh!

Pizarro could no longer maintain his calm mind. The little orange cat's body suddenly expanded and turned into a large, colorful tiger with wings. Its tail like a steel whip swept directly behind him.

The several-meter-long tail roared, but it didn't hit anything!

"Huh? A very good ability. Your blood will be delicious, right?"

The old man's figure appeared in front of the giant tiger like smoke. He spread his fingers and grabbed Pizarro's face directly and unabashedly.

"Insanity!"

Anger welled up in Pizarro's heart. This old guy looked calm and composed. He didn't take him seriously at all. He didn't hide anything when he made a move and went straight.

Pizarro suddenly opened his huge tiger's mouth and let out a roar, and his thick tiger claws met the old man's thin palm.

"I'm going to tear you apart!"

boom!

However, a scene that horrified Pizarro appeared. The old man's thin and dry-looking arms directly grabbed his huge tiger claws, sinking deeply into his flesh. Not even the armed domineering force covering him could stop him. His five fingers.

The old man just calmly grabbed his bloody tiger claw and smashed it to the ground!

Boom!

Countless amounts of soil exploded on the ground, sinking several meters deep, as if there had been a big explosion.

"Wow!"

Pizarro opened his mouth and screamed in agony, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. He felt that countless bones in his huge body were shattered.

"Who is this old ghost? The armed domineering energy wrapped around his hand is actually above me!"

Pizarro was shocked in his heart, and his body suddenly transformed from a giant tiger into a human body, breaking away from the old man's hands.

Looking at his bloody palm, there were five transparent blood holes on it.

On the opposite side, the old man put the blood on his finger to his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked it.

"Well, not bad. It's really good. It has a lot of vitality. It's a good prey."

Pizarro stared at the old man, suddenly pulled out a three-barreled pistol from his waist, filled with armed and domineering bullets, and shot wildly at the old man's face.

Bang bang bang!

The old man stood on the spot and easily dodged all the bullets with just a slight sway of his body.

Without seeing any movement from him, the whole person disappeared from Pizarro's sight in an instant.

Danger!

Pizarro was horrified. Without even thinking, his body suddenly swelled and turned into a giant orc with a pair of flesh wings, a tiger head, and colorful lines on his body.

"Armed and domineering!"

The domineering blackness as black as ink quickly covered the whole body, making it look harder than steel.

呲!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and an extremely sharp air flow passed over Pizarro's lower back. In an instant, five deep wounds were cut on his body, and a large amount of blood spurted out.

"Roar!"

Pizarro waved his huge arm and grabbed the old man who suddenly appeared behind him. He had ten sharp nails more than a foot long, as sharp as a sharp knife. The air made a sharp whistling sound, and there was an explosion when Pizarro grabbed him. .

"Tiger Sky-Shattering Slash!!"

Ten sharp rays of light broke open the space in an instant, cutting the big tree in front into countless sections, causing branches and leaves to fly, turning into microscopic dust in the strong wind.

Whoosh whoosh! !

Pizarro's huge tiger eyes were full of shock and anger, full of bloodshot eyes, and he fell into madness. He waved his arms continuously and sent out countless sharp slashes, completely destroying this primitive jungle.

Pizarro, who was completely immersed in madness, did not realize that the old man in front of him had turned into a lifelike image made of blood.

But the real old man appeared quietly behind him and pulled out a red umbrella from under his big cloak.

"Let me see who you are and what makes you follow me."

The old man's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a powerful domineering aura was released from his body, and it penetrated Pizarro's head directly like substance.

"Huh? The Blackbeard Pirates are trying to capture espers and plunder devil fruit powers? So, are you taking a fancy to my ability? Hahaha, you are such a discerning guy, but I can't leave this ability to you. Ah, I still want to use it to do something."

As the old man spoke, he raised the round umbrella in his hand, drew a dexterous arc in the air, and pierced out like lightning!

"Sword Skill - Soul Death Stab!"

Oh oh oh!

The air roared violently, like the whistle of a sea train, and the round umbrella in the old man's hand instantly crossed the distance of space and passed through Pizarro's chest!

"puff!"

Pizarro's body was shaken, and he looked at his heart in disbelief. A hole the size of a fist was pierced through his heart by the terrifying sword energy.

"Hoho! You... bastard, I don't want to die yet, meow." Pizarro began to feel dizzy, and the power in his body was rapidly disappearing.

"Such abundant vitality cannot be wasted like this."

In the haze, the purple-red old man walked up to him, and his right fist blasted out a purple-red thunder and lightning, which instantly disappeared into his body.

"Overlord and domineering... I really failed this time, meow..."

Pizarro's huge body instantly exploded into countless copies.

Then something strange happened. The blood that was scattered all over the sky was pulled together by an invisible force, forming a blood-red stream of water that flowed towards the old man's open mouth.

As the blood continued to flow into the old man's mouth, his face became more and more rosy, and his wrinkles quickly disappeared. His whole body also changed from the appearance of a seventy-year-old man to the appearance of a fifty-year-old man, and his body became majestic.

Vaguely, pitch-black smoke emerged from under the old man, hiding his body in darkness.

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