One Piece World Incarnation Ten Thousand Worlds Powerhouse

In the wide hall, two figures faced each other.

Zhang Yang looked at the figure facing him with surprise in his eyes.

Although he was still a little immature and looked very young, Zhang Yang recognized this guy at a glance with his sharp, falcon-like eyes and iconic hairstyle.

Dracule. Mihawk!

The future world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye!

The future No. 1 swordsman of the world and the Grand Line still looks very young.

In his early twenties, his actual age may be younger.

Opposite Hawkeye, stood a body that was stiff and only skin and bones remained.

There was no expression in the dull eyes, and there was a dead silence.

The clothes on his body were soaked in seawater and lost their color. In his hand, he held a black knife with a huge black body that looked like a cross.

The Twelve Works of the Supreme Quick Knife, the Black Knife...Ye!

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Mihawk frowned, and subconsciously glanced over from the corner of his eye.

Swish!

At this moment, the body of the corpse standing opposite him disappeared instantly.

There is only a trace of water left on the blank ground!

clang!

The dark night knife and the bright blade collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere!

Mihawk's pupils contracted slightly, and the sharp blade in his hand was touched by the black knife Yoruichi, and a gap was broken.

"What a sharp knife!"

Although his Liang Kuai Dao is of good quality, it is still more than one level worse than the Peak Da Kuai Dao, which is the top of the famous swords.

clang!

Frowning, he blocked Heidaoye who was coming from behind with his backhand!

Clang, clang!

In the dimly lit hall, the light produced by the fighting of Jin Ge flickered on and off.

The mummy holding the black sword night surrounded Mihawk at an unimaginable speed, sending out a steady stream of slashing blows.

Terrifying physical energy, seems to be endless.

"The movements are too stiff, as if being controlled by something."

Looking at the fast-moving mummy, Zhang Yang shook his head. This guy was fighting with the sharpness, speed, and strength of Hei Daoya.

As far as how powerful the technique is, it is probably at the level of an ordinary swordsman.

It seems powerful, but in fact it only needs to show a little flaw, and it will be killed by Mihawk in an instant.

Mihawk in this age group already has the strength of a swordsman.

boom!

Dodging the black sword night that swept past his waist, Mihawk's eyes flashed with a sharp edge.

puff!

A blue slash passed from bottom to top, cutting the mummy holding the black knife in half.

"Did you win?"

Mihawk looked at the famous knife that was already full of cracks in his hand.

This old friend who has been with him for more than ten years has completed his mission.

He glanced vigilantly at Zhang Yang who was standing by and watching. He was dressed in a black suit, with short short hair, and he carried an aura of a high-ranking person.

The faint tingling between the eyebrows made Mihawk silently vigilant, this guy, and the mummy he just beheaded, are not enemies of the same level at all.

"Don't be too happy."

Looking at Mihawk who was wary of him while bending down to pick up the black knife on the ground, Zhang Yang shook his head and reminded him kindly.

What's the meaning?

A flash of doubt flashed in Mihawk's eyes, and the next second his eyes widened, and his body quickly backed away.

Swish!

The cold black knife wiped his forehead and chopped off a strand of hair.

Mihawk's eyes were terrified, and his back was soaked in cold sweat.

The mummy holding the black knife, the two broken corpses were pulled together by a mysterious force, and slowly climbed up from the ground.

"What monster is this?"

Mihawk's brows trembled, he was chopped into two pieces, but his body could still move freely.

Is this guy Immune to Death?

"It's just beheading a puppet. If you want to kill this guy completely, you must first kill the mastermind behind the scenes."

"The mastermind behind the scenes?"

Mihawk looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously.

"How long do you want to hide? Half-dead old guy?"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly and stomped on the ground forcefully, the cabin on the second floor shattered.

The two fell directly into the space on the third floor.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to find this place. Are the current pirates already so good?"

A gloomy laugh echoed in the dimly lit space.

call! call! call!

Clouds of green phosphorous fire emerged from all around.

Corpse!

As far as the eye can see, there are corpses in the entire cabin, tens of thousands of corpses completely piled up the entire third floor.

The interior of this pirate ship, which is dozens of times larger than ordinary large warships, is full of corpses.

All kinds of corpses, Marines, pirates, ordinary people, rich people...

Various occupations, all ages, all the corpses stared at the sky numbly.

"Hiss~"

This creepy scene immediately made Mihawk gasp.

"Am I, supposed to call you, Lockes?"

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the end of the group of corpses, a throne made of bones.

A tall and thin man sat on the blood-colored bone throne with his legs crossed, his chin resting on his palm, looking at it with interest.

The face exuding a domineering and domineering air was exactly the same as the reward order that Zhang Yang had seen Lockes.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, Conqueror's Haki condensed into a black-red tiger, straddled countless corpses, and rushed towards the man.

boom!

A spear exuding a strong breath of death pierced the Haki tiger.

The terrifying impact caused the corpse sitting on the throne to fall backwards.

"A dead guy dares to play tricks!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a powerful Conqueror's Haki."

A dense black fog emerged from the fallen corpse, forming an identical but vague figure on the throne.

The figure in the pirate captain's uniform looked at Zhang Yang with interest.

"It's strange how I look now? Why am I dead, but still alive?"

"Not at all."

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, and two Frozen Thrones formed behind him.

Sit down on your own.

"..."

Lockes stared at Zhang Yang for a while, not knowing how to answer this sentence.

This guy must be poisonous.

"I really don't know how to respect my predecessors. I am a user of the fruit of death. Now my body is dead, but relying on the dead energy on these corpses, I live in this world in another way."

Lockes was talking to himself, obviously another chatty villain, who likes to popularize his own science before fighting people.

Fruit of death?

How can this feeling be as imaginable as Brook's Underworld Fruit.

The upper fruit of Huangquan fruit?

It should be a kind of Logia Devil Fruit.

Looking at Lockes who was completely solidified by a mass of death air, Zhang Yang intuitively told that this kind of thing should not be hit by ordinary attacks.

"What are you trying to do by telling me this?"

"I can feel your strength is very strong, so let's make a deal."

Lockes looked at Zhang Yang, grinning.

"Help me kill people. The more you kill, the better. As a reward, I will give you the power to live forever!"

"Eternal life? Are you drinking too much?"

Zhang Yang sneered, immortality, there are many ways to immortality in One Piece world.

Op-Op Fruit's longevity surgery, soul soul fruit's lifespan transplant, body mechanical transformation, people with the ability of Huangquan fruit, and pure gold that can prolong life.

If he wants to live forever, there are too many ways.

This kind of thing, he still needs others to give him?

Lockes' face remained the same, only that he didn't believe it.

"Don't you believe it? Yes, after all, it's too far-fetched to say such a thing."

A mass of green energy emerges from the corpses on the ground in the air.

"Death and life are closely related. I have grasped the fruit of death, and I can also turn death into life. This group of life force can extend your lifespan by twenty years."

The green life force floated in front of Zhang Yang.

"Then you can use this power of life to turn me into a dead person anytime and anywhere? Like that puppet just now?"

Zhang Yang stretched out his black and red palm, crushing the life force in front of him.

This thing looks tempting, and it can actually increase lifespan, but it is completely a trap.

Integrating other people's power into one's own body, the end result is that if the other party's one thought goes on, he will become a puppet manipulated by others.

Lockes, never thought of cooperating with him from the beginning, his purpose from beginning to end was to turn him into a puppet that could be completely controlled.

This guy has the same personality as him, the same desire to control, and the same dislike of letting things go out of his control.

How could such a person seek a collaborator?

Surrender or die!

"It seems that the negotiation seems to have broken down, then..."

The regretful expression on Lockes' face gradually became presumptuous, and a strong sense of death emerged overwhelmingly.

"I can only kill you here!"

"It should have been like this a long time ago, what's the use of talking so much nonsense, this sea has always been... the strong respect!"

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth grinned, and the black and red Conqueror's pressed forward like a substance.

The power of the two colors collided with each other, and the turbulent aftermath spread like ripples, and dense spider web-like cracks appeared on the hull made of Adam wood.

Ten years later, they collided with the previous generation of maritime overlords.

Zhang Yang's momentum is high and aggressive, like a prairie fire, full of aggression.

Survival of the fittest.

The winner goes ahead!

The loser bows his head and surrenders!

"Lockes, look, who is the real king of this sea!"

Overlord battle, start!

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