Ankaido, the ancestor of pirates

Chapter 42 The Fruit Ability of the Evil King
"Bang bang bang..."

The evil king, who took off his clothes, became a little faster than before, like an African cheetah, quickly approaching Asura boy, and then kept shooting the bullets in his hand.

"You guy? Can you still have such a speed after being hit by my sword in the back?"

Asura Boy looked at the evil king whose speed was getting faster and faster, and was suddenly startled, and couldn't help but continuously swung his powerful katana to block countless bullets.

"Yeah? Why can I be so fast? Meow~"

The scar on the evil king's back had already stopped bleeding, and at the same time his eyes became as strange and shining as a cat.

"Meow?"

Asura boy listened to the words of the evil government king, and repeated it in a strange way. He really couldn't figure out what the other party said.

"Shh..."

Immediately afterwards, Asura boy knew why the other party put the word meow at the end of his words.

Because a bloodstain cut through his belly, leaving five bloodstains there.

"Could it be that you..."

Asura Boy looked at his scratched abdomen, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Correct answer! As a reward for answering correctly, today is your death date!"

The villainous king, Abaro Pizarro, smiled slightly, and then threw away the double guns that had already been loaded in his hands, and the whole person stood on all fours like a cat, standing on the ground.

"Abominable ability user!"

Asura boy looked at the patterns slowly appearing on Abalo Pizarro's body, and gritted his teeth hard. When he thought of the ability user of the animal fruit, he would think that he had the strongest animal ability and was called a hundred beasts. King Kaido.

"Are you a cat?"

Asura boy waved the samurai sword in his hand, and instead of attacking rashly, he asked softly.

"That's right, I am the cat form of the cat cat fruit."

Abaro Pizarro's movements were as fast as lightning, and in the short time of speaking, he had already circled the Asura boy several times.

"This speed? Trouble!"

Boy Asura realized that his naked eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of Albaro Pizarro. If he hadn't possessed knowledge, he probably wouldn't even have the ability to resist.

"The reaction speed of cats is several times that of humans. When I have the reaction speed of cats, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Abaro Pizarro quickly flashed around Asura Boy, which made Ashura Boy extremely distressed, because if the opponent kept moving, he would not be able to use Flying Slash, after all, not everyone could be like Mi Hawk also used the flying slash as a normal attack.

The strength of Asura boy is definitely monster level for ordinary humans, but there is still a long way to go before being the strongest in the world.

Therefore, in order to preserve his domineering and physical strength, Ashura boy did not release slashes indiscriminately, but adjusted his breathing to relax himself as much as possible, and wrapped himself around himself with his own knowledge, so that he entered a state of "hair".

The Ashura boy who seems to have given up actually achieved a perfect state of being able to draw a knife at any time by relaxing his muscles.

"Damn monster..."

Abaro Pizarro, who was moving around flexibly, looked at the Asura boy who squinted his eyes slightly and relaxed every muscle in his body, and cursed helplessly. His senses as a feline animal He has been telling him the danger of the person opposite, if he attacks now, he will definitely not get any good fruit.

"Then let me see how long you can guarantee the state? Can you stay unaffected by the surrounding things and put yourself in the state of being on the string wholeheartedly?"

Abaro Pizarro continued to circle around the Asura boy, and threw some small stones at the Asura boy from time to time.

However, Asura Boy was completely unmoved by these attacks and harassment as if he was asleep.

"Hey, hey, hey... are you asleep~ Move around!"

Abaro Pizarro looked at Boy Asura with some helplessness, and it was not an option to spend it like this.

Just when Abaro Pizarro was feeling a little troubled, he suddenly thought of the warriors who were fighting with the Guards, and suddenly he had another plan in his mind.

"Oh... this is helpless! It seems that you are really asleep. If this is the case, then I will attack your younger brothers. As the captain, you should never take your younger brothers seriously. Right? I wonder what expression you will have when you wake up and see your dead little brothers?"

Abaro Pizarro deliberately shouted his voice very loudly to attract the attention of Asura boy.

Facts have proved that Abalo Pizarro did succeed this time. Asura Boy opened his eyes and attacked Abalo Pizarro with the samurai sword in his hand.

"Hahaha... I was fooled!"

When Abalo Pizarro was still thinking about what to do if the other party was not fooled, he was attacked by the Asura boy. This time Abalo Pizarro gained the upper hand amidst the laughter.

Almost in the blink of an eye, several wounds were added to Asura Boy's body.

"How is it? Fatty? Isn't the feeling of being injured very comfortable?"

Abaro Pizarro looked at the boy Asiulolo who kept dripping blood from his abdomen, his mouth was slightly raised, his expression was unusually proud, like a cat who had succeeded in stealing fish and was secretly proud of his proud skills, although this The cat grew crooked.

"Hehehe... well played."

Asura boy looked at his abdomen that was scratched to pieces but had begun to heal slowly, smiled slightly and his eyes once again burned with fighting spirit.

"Tsk~"

"Damn it! I wish I was in the form of a leopard, tiger or lion."

Abaro Pizarro looked at the Asura boy who was obviously scratched by him but was not seriously injured, and suddenly shouted in distress.

His own weakness is also obvious. Although he has super-high mobility, super-sensitive speed, and a body as soft as water, he has not gained strength. Compared with other forms of cats and cats I suffered a loss in strength.

"I can still call you for a month."

This time, Asura boy simply gave up fighting with the opponent, and directly launched an attack with the knife in his hand.

Asura boy's tactical thinking is very simple, the opponent punches him hundreds of times, he has nothing to do, as long as the opponent is slashed by him, he will die half of his life. This is the battle between the strength faction and the agility faction.

"Go to hell! Who the hell has the time to spend a month with you meow~"

The evil king Abalo Pizarro roared, his blue hair stood up, and then turned into an afterimage, and went straight to Asura boy.

"Attack! I've been waiting!"

Asura boy smiled slightly, and swung his knife at the evil king, Abaro Pizarro.

At the same time, about five hundred miles away from the battle between the two, a handsome boy with dragon scales tattooed on his body was getting impatient.

(End of this chapter)