The Pirate's Magnetic Apotheosis

Untimely, the island was obviously far away from the sea, but there were waves that seemed to be sailing and kept shaking the warship.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

Raging water flowed out from Nelson's right arm, forming a huge fist shape in front of his right fist.

Suddenly, everyone's ears seemed to be filled with the sound of rolling waves and the collision of steep rocks.

In an instant, the giant fist of water roared and hit a group of stunned sailors!

Although Nelson had obviously withdrawn most of his strength, the basis for him to be able to pin down the beasts in the mountains and rub them against him was there. Opposite him was a group of ordinary marines with about ten power levels. The two were not opponents of the same level at all.

bang——

The bewildered sailors saw the oncoming tumbling torrent, and they had no idea how to react. They were stunned by the fist of water hitting their faces.

Then their feet gave out, and they all flew backwards. They fell for several meters before falling with a clatter in the air.

The sailors who lost their center of gravity were soaked in the rain and fell onto the stone square, rolling on the ground and wailing.

Sandro frowned and moved his lips, but still did not rebuke.

As a strong man at the level of commodore, he could tell that the reason why these marines were wailing on the ground was only because the man in white robe had no killing intention.

If they continue to attack recklessly and make the other party really impatient, maybe someone will actually die.

If a large number of sailors are sacrificed, absolute victory cannot be achieved, which is undoubtedly a blasphemy against the navy's ability to execute justice.

If this is the case, people will definitely be sent to investigate. Even if they can handle it, a lot of unnecessary trouble will arise.

Not only will it cause superiors to doubt their abilities, they may even distrust themselves, which will shake their status, thus affecting their promotion.

In desperation, it seemed that he had no choice but to take action himself.

He clenched the sword in his hand and squatted down slightly. He held his breath and looked directly at Nelson, who was laughing, and Zoss, who stood up with a look of helplessness.

[Since the soldiers can't deal with you, let me do it. ]

"Everyone, stand down!" he yelled.

Although many naval officers hated the feeling of retreating without a fight, they naively felt that the Commodore was being tough-minded and soft-hearted, and it was for their own good.

So they were so moved that they withdrew their swords and retreated behind Sandro.

Some smart navy soldiers suddenly thought that although the bullets had no effect on the man in white robes, they were still a bit of a threat to Colonel Zoss. No matter what, they could distract him. Then everyone with guns pointed their guns at Zoss. .

Seeing these wolf cubs whose scars had healed and forgotten the pain, Zos's face darkened.

[Made, I should have cut you all down with one knife just now! ]

……

Kira's eyes were sharp. He had actually noticed Zos's current state long ago. It can be summed up well in four words - superficial.

If you compare it to a sports car, its current condition seems to have no damage on the outside, with at most a few roads. However, the fuel in the engine has been almost exhausted, and it will soon be unable to drive this expensive configuration.

"Don't worry," Kidd replied in his mind, as if he heard Kira's thoughts, "I'll check on their fighting situation first, and I'll help them at the right time."

……

Zoss was helpless, but Nelson naturally couldn't stand someone bullying his brother, and immediately prepared to teach these sailors a lesson.

Unexpectedly, just when he was about to use a range attack, a green slash several meters long flew across.

I saw Sandro quickly pull out the scabbard with his left hand, and grasped the handle of the knife with his right hand and drew it instantly.

"One-sword style - Iai!"

As one of the people who knew Zoss best, Nelson certainly realized that he was almost running out of gas. How could he let a seriously injured person block the knife for him?

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​attacking, and raised his left arm to one end to block the oncoming slash at an angle.

"Riptide Blade!"

A large amount of water was seen violently spurting out from his left arm, quickly forming an extremely slender and sharp blade.

As we all know, water has always been known to be gentle.

But when it gathers ultra-high pressure and extremely small volume at the same time, it will become unprecedentedly sharp and indestructible.

What's more, judging from Kidd's memories of his previous life, currently, high-pressure waterjet is one of the most powerful cutting equipment, and its cutting thickness far exceeds that of plasma, laser, etc.

Theoretically, if it is given a pressure value of no less than 60 square inches and passes through a small opening, it can cut various soft materials.

When a small amount of sand, such as garnet sand, is added to the water jet and mixed with it, the resulting sand-added water jet can actually cut any hard material.

Although it is impossible for Nelson to dabble in this knowledge, and it is not mixed with sand and gravel, it is still easy to resist the slash of an ordinary swordsman with just the extremely fast water flow blade that is currently close to Mach [-].

Nelson's left arm trembled slightly, and the extremely fast-flowing water knife completely withstood the flying slash, and then he slashed forward with force, killing it in the air.

Shaking his slightly numb left arm, Nelson smiled contemptuously.

"Brigadier General? Haha, nothing more than that."

Sandro had experienced many battles, so how could he behave like a young boy who was fighting an enemy for the first time? He ignored the taunts and the sword just now was just a test attack.

Holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, Sandro waved the katana continuously, trying to send out six or seven green flying slashes again.

"Hey~"

Seeing that the number of slashes from the opposite side had increased, Nelson stopped being careless and immediately raised his right arm, and followed the same example and once again sprayed out a very fast flowing water jet.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-

With both arms, he quickly blocked the ground, and the extremely fast water flow and the green slashes consumed each other. The next slashes were greeted by the torrent of water spurting out again. After a few seconds, Nelson blocked all these slashes with only a little breathlessness.

"No... nothing more than that."

Unexpectedly, seeing that all the slashes he sent were blocked, Sandru breathed a sigh of relief. The heart that was still hanging just now finally settled down. After knowing how much the opponent weighed, he already had a countermeasure.

[Fortunately, although he is a brat with amazing strength, he is still a brat after all. ]

With a wave of his hand, Sandro once again issued the command for collective shooting.

Seeing the navy soldiers uniformly picking up their guns, loading gunpowder and bullets, and focusing on Nelson, who was holding a double blade, and Zoth behind him, the disdain on Sandro's face was clearly visible.

[Indeed, you are very powerful, even I admit that I am not completely sure even if I try my best.

However, your bones and muscles are still far from the end of growth, and your physical fitness is your most fatal flaw! ]

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