One Piece: Tyrant Bear

"Awakening? Strength is nothing more than that, but now, I need to be more careful not to capsize in the gutter."

He cannot be careless, nor will he underestimate any opponent.

Regardless of whether the seal has the power to seal it or not, when dealing with enemies, especially this kind of enemy that fights you hand-to-hand, you must fight like a man.

"Iron block."

"boom."

"Hoo hoo." He didn't dare to use the six stances more, his strength became weaker and weaker, Hailoushi's restraint came again, and he was completely weak.

Xiong hated such things as Hailou Stone, and it was really uncomfortable to put it on his body.

At a critical moment, come here, isn't this killing me?

"boom."

There was a mace in the face, and the bear was dizzy for a moment. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the mace had come again. He rolled over, backed up, backed up.

Hitting the koala, he turned and wanted to leave, but the koala grabbed his shoulder and slammed it hard on the ground.

With a back fall, the bear's head hit the ground, the ground shattered, and blood flowed.

Leaping, rising into the air, the koala gravity falls, and the ground carrara shatters and dents.

There are countless cracks on the hard ground, and the bear's body is only hanging at the bottom.

The entire ass was halfway down, the face was covered with blood, and the dazed eyes gradually turned white.

"puff."

After spitting out blood, Xiong regained consciousness. The pain in his body welled up in his heart, and he kept patting his chest.

After three times, he smiled bitterly, never thinking that he would be so miserable.

It cannot be teleported, cannot be treated, and relying on the body's self-healing ability is obviously not enough.

The recovery cannot keep up with the injury, most of the body has been damaged, and the physical injury is serious.

Those four animals, standing on it, looked at themselves with a smile, which was the pity of the winners for the losers.

The bear was not angry. He quietly looked at the four beasts above. It was really terrifying after awakening the animal devil fruit ability user.

These four should have been a navy before, a navy of average strength, or even one of thousands of navies, who ate a devil fruit and passively awakened.

There was no reply, so he became the ghost now, and his consciousness became chaotic.

Only instinct, low IQ.

Any kind of power has its sequelae, especially the power of getting something for nothing, the sequelae are more serious.

"Cough cough."

"Cough cough."

Little Sati said slowly: "Are you enough? If you go on like this, you may die."

"You're worried about him? Little Sadie?"

Hannibal's voice raised a decibel, and he stared nervously at little Satie, she was actually worried about him, she was her companion, shouldn't she be worried about herself?

"You? Do you need me to worry?"

Hannibal is about to vomit blood, why don't I, I'm human too, and I need love too.

"He is a prisoner. A prisoner who fell into the city of Advancement is mortal and lifeless. Even if I don't do anything, he will die sooner or later."

Seriously injured bears in this state have a high chance of dying when they return to the fifth level of hell, basically reaching more than [-]%.

With the cold and severe injuries, it is considered powerful to be able to survive a month.

"so what?"

Little Sati held the weapon in his hand, and said coldly: "He died, he died, but I don't want you to do it on purpose."

Death is inevitable, it just depends on when to die.

At least, now, she doesn't want to see him die, that's all.

"why?"

Is it because his is bigger than mine?I do not accept this reason.

"What do you think?" Giving a wink, little Satie turned and left.

Chapter 130 Seven Dormant

"boom."

The navy soldiers threw the bear in like trash, closed the door, and left, with a cold face the whole time, and refused to even look at it.

The atmosphere became quiet, the cage was deserted, and no voice could be heard.

The bear was lying on the ground, his body was covered with bruises, red blood seeped through his clothes and hair.

The curled body, the cold ground, stimulated the wound, the bear smiled bitterly, looked at the sky of the cage, and a faint light fell on the ground.

The darkness, the darkness of Push City, is unimaginable.