Weapon fruit is rubbish? Have you ever heard of Ryujin Jakka?

"The speed must be fast and the distance must be far."

Borsalino watched as the magic spear chopped down the wind pterosaur in the sky with lightning speed, and then returned to its original shape in a flash, turning back into a harmless dagger held in Rosen's hand. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he remembered something.

That is, yesterday he and Zefa respectively provided Rosen with two proposals.

Zefa asked Rosen to learn the swordsmanship of a great swordsman.

He asked Rosen to develop the devil fruit.

The ultimate goal of the two proposals is to enable Rosen to master the ability to strike at a fast speed and a long distance.

Look at the magic gun just now.

When it moves, it is like a meteor across the sky, running a thousand meters; when it is still, it is like a poisonous snake in a nap, not moving at all.

It fully meets the two requirements of fast speed and long distance.

"Is this the ability you developed yesterday afternoon?"

The moment Zefa saw Rosen use his magic gun, he thought the same thing as Borsalino.

"good."

In response to the questions from the teacher and seniors, Rosen nodded.

"That's right."

"Wait, before, when he was in the fourth level of the Burning Hell and the fifth level of the Frigid Hell, he paused for a moment and also said that he had developed a move that used the power of the fruit."

"In that case, Junior Brother has at least mastered two or more abilities similar to Senbonzakura and the Divine Spear."

Borsalino was shocked. He remembered that when he passed through the Burning Hell yesterday, Rosen told him about developing a fruit ability trick.

"The Thousand Sakura Swords Transformed into Thousands of Swords."

"A divine gun that can travel a thousand meters in an instant."

"There are two other unknown weapons. Any one of them is almost equivalent to a superhuman fruit ability."

"Junior, to what extent have you taken the Weapon Fruit?"

The more Borsalino thought about it, the more shocked he became.

Although there are some people with special abilities in this ocean, who have developed multiple abilities even though they have eaten a devil fruit.

For example, Kaido.

For example, BIG MOM.

They eat animal-type and superhuman-type, but both of them carry fire and lightning all the way.

However, these fruit abilities are either top-level superhuman or top-level mythical beast types.

Unlike Rosen, who relied solely on his extraordinary comprehension to bring the weapon fruit to an incredible height.

The most important thing is that as a user of other abilities, Borsalino knows very well that the ability of the fruit, like domineering, can be developed through training and become stronger.

In other words, the two swords in Rosen's hand, the Divine Spear and the Senbonzakura, will only become stronger and stronger in the future.

“The knife.”

Just as Borsalino and Zefa were moved, Geber, who was cut down from the sky by Rosen's magic spear, suddenly trembled.

Obviously.

As an animal-type ability user, and an ancient species at that, his physique, vitality, and recovery ability all far surpassed the World Destroyer who was killed by Rosen yesterday.

Even though he was cut down by the divine spear and disemboweled, he did not die on the spot. Instead, he was still alive and kicking.

"You can try to keep going."

"I promise."

"This one-meter distance is the distance between you and death."

Geber was just about to continue flapping his wings and taking off. After all, the exit of the Infinite Hell was very close, only six meters away from him. But before he could take any action, Rosen's voice rang in his ears.

The sound was obviously not loud, but to his ears, it was no less than thunder.

The explosion made his scalp numb and his movements stiff.

Even though the exit was right in front of him, Geber still didn't dare to take this step.

It seemed that what was in front was not the exit of infinite hell, but the entrance to the abyss of hell.

"Stand up and walk back."

Rosen looked at Geber from a distance and did not chase him, but used a commanding tone.

"Boy."

"What's your name?"

Gebr stood up from the ground, but instead of taking another step forward, he turned around with a ferocious and resentful expression.

Rosen was Zefa's student, so he hated Rosen because of him. Now, when he was about to escape, he was blocked by the other party and was stabbed. He hated Rosen even more.

"There's no need for a dead person to know so much."

Rosen stared at Geber coldly.

"It seems that my only option is to tear your head off."

Geber glanced at the dagger in Rosen's hand and his face became even gloomier.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but he knows he can't leave.

After facing the divine spear once, he had a deep understanding of the threat posed by this dagger.

If I turn my back on the divine gun again, it would be tantamount to suicide.

"Don't speak nonsense, it only makes you look weak."

Hearing this, Rosen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile on his face.

"is it?"

Geber grinned grimly and reached out his hand to wipe the wound on his body that was caused by the magic spear. After wiping off the blood with his palm, the scarlet wound no longer bleeds.

The powerful vitality and resilience of the ancient species are fully revealed.

咻

He waved his hand casually, and the blood on his hand flew off. He suddenly ducked his feet and spread his dragon wings. With the sound of rapid footsteps and sharp whistles, he disappeared from the spot.

砰

As soon as Geber left, a divine spear like a silver dragon came through the air, piercing through the vague afterimage he left there, and creating a hole in the ground beneath his feet.

The attack of the magic gun.

He ducked.

at the same time.

Geber shot through the air and came behind Rosen, his black dragon wings spread out, and the shadow of death completely enveloped Rosen.

"Your knife will never have a second chance to touch me."

He leaned over slightly and whispered in Rosen's ear, like the whispers of death.

锵

What followed was the black dragon wings hardened by the armed color domineering, which cut through the air like a blade, cutting through the steel edge and slashing down at Rosen's neck.

“Dragon Blade!”

Faced with Geber's swift attack, Rosen seemed completely unable to react. He could only stand there stupidly, allowing the domineering dragon wings to quickly approach his fragile neck.

"it's over!"

"An unknown navy brat."

Geber's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he looked at Rosen, who had his back to him, as if he was looking at a corpse.

At the critical moment.

Tsk

A hole suddenly appeared in Rosen's clothes under his ribs, and then a chilling black light rushed out from the hole in the clothes, like a black laser, and pierced his chest with lightning speed before Geber's dragon wings could cut down.

砰

There was a loud bang, and rolling air waves exploded in all directions.

Geber's dragon wing swing was forcibly interrupted, and then under the piercing of the black beam, the whole person was stabbed and flew backwards like a cannonball, and finally hit the ceiling of the sixth-level prison.

At this time, everyone saw clearly what the black beam of light that knocked Geber away was.

God's gun.

The divine spear is hardened by the armed color domineering and transformed into a black sword.

"My knife will never have the chance to touch you a second time."

"Is it really?"

Rosen held the knife in his backhand and pointed the blade of the magic gun directly behind him.

"you."

Geber's face looked grim. He was about to say something when he felt the divine gun that was stabbing his chest and nailing him to the prison ceiling suddenly burst out with a terrifying edge and power.

clang

As sparks flew and with a series of teeth-grinding sounds of metal tearing, the tip of the divine spear forcibly tore apart the skin on his chest, which had also been hardened by the armament color domineering.

"No!"

Geber's whole body was tense, his face was filled with fear, and his arms were stretched out, as if he wanted to grab Rosen in mid-air to stop him from continuing his attack.

But what responded to him was Rosen's cold growl.

"Shoot him, sharpshooter."

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