That...... It's not a battle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a living legend, the Golden Lion Shiki, the Flying Pirate, and the Admiral of the Pirate Fleet. There are only a few people in this world who can confront him head-on, and among these people, there will definitely not be these two people who are here now.

Even though Wren and Nick saw Shiki as the highest priority to exclude from the beginning, the combined attack of the two spared no effort to turn this living legend into a real legend.

However...... It's too much of a dimensional difference......

So far in the battle, Shiki didn't even use his domineering power, and the ability of the fluttering fruit alone made Wren and Kuoke tired of defending.

The pitch-black flames and endless thunder didn't even lift a single wave, and they were overwhelmed by Shiki's ability to use the fruit.

There are always some people in this world who have a sneering attitude towards the ability of the Devil Fruit, and always feel that even if these guys don't do any effort, as long as the fruit ability is good enough, they will get everything as a matter of course. For those who have the ability to have a strong fruit ability from the beginning, I am envious and extremely jealous.

It's just that there is nothing in this world that can be obtained without hard work, even if it is the ability of a Devil Fruit, it depends on the user's training and continuous development. The fluttering fruit that Shi Ji eats is indeed very powerful in the superhuman system, but it is also related to the fact that he has spent half his life constantly honing it.

The fools who are now challenging this lion's power beyond their means, and even the island of the gods under their feet is something that Shiki can easily control in his hands. As long as he controls this island of the gods and falls directly from a height of 10,000 meters, he can make this group of fools turn into meatloaf in an instant!

Shiki could do that, but he didn't.

Because...... Isn't that boring?

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength? It's a brainless beast that would waste his strength like that, and Shiki is one of the men standing at the top of this world, doesn't it seem ridiculous that such a man still needs to do his best against pirates who don't make it into the stream?

Standing at the apex, Shiki, in order to end this boring world after Roger's death, may spend a long time to prepare, and most of those things are things that his subordinates have to do, as the boss, he is undoubtedly very idle, so he doesn't mind playing with this new generation of little pirates.

He wanted to let this young man know what a pirate game like running a house wine was like in front of real pirates!

Roger, that bastard, threw away his own victory and defeat without authorization, and threw away his life to start this ****-like era! The group rushed to the sea one by one, and I don't know what the so-called star chasers are!

"I'll just say one last time, Kuike, become my subordinate!"

Spit out the cigar, and Shiki has lost interest in continuing to waste time.

"What a pity, Tsuke. Originally, you should be a man standing at the same height as me, but for the sake of the garbage behind you, look at your pitiful appearance now. ”

On the other side of those words is a bleak state of affairs.

A spiderweb-like crack appeared on the pitch-black magic sword, and the sword was already dying.

There were less than thirty companions behind him, and there was not a single one left who could fight. This pirate who once fought with Roger, the biggest reason for defeat in this life is nothing else, it is his most important and most dragged down - his companion.

Whether he was betrayed by a companion he once believed in, or as he is now, in the face of an invincible enemy, Kuoke, who instinctively fled alone, fought to the death.

Half of his life has passed, and there is no regret on his scarred face.

He smiled indifferently in this desperate situation, and from the first time he saw Shiki, to the time Shiki showed clear hostility, Kuike didn't think he could win against him. It is precisely because he and Shiji have galloped together on this sea that he knows Shiki's strength better than anyone else.

Shiki, this man, is even stronger than Roger, who has already become king!

This is not a joke, even if the latter has become the so-called One Piece, but in terms of strength, military strength, and command, Shiki is slightly better than Roger! The only gap between him and Roger may be that luck.

A false name like One Piece doesn't mean anything to a pirate like Shiki, and what he and Roger want is completely different.

On this sea, there is no other way to encounter an enemy like Shiki, but to curse his own fate.

It's just that Tsuke won't do that, his difficult life is full of failures, and he has become accustomed to such things as despair.

Yes, with his strength, even if he loses to Shiki, he can completely escape, and even this group of fools behind him will be desperate to buy time for his escape.

But it's precisely because of the relationship between the group of fools behind him that he won't do that. Even if you survive, it really doesn't make sense. The initial failure caused him to lose all the companions he had been chasing his dreams with, and he was still alive after betraying his beloved wife and children again...... He doesn't want to live alone in this world, it's really lonely, so lonely that people want to die!

Living in this world is like this, and there are always such and such insurmountable despairs and tribulations in this world. It was a nightmare that no matter how much you temper yourself and exercise your body and mind, you can't overcome it.

He staggered to his feet and looked at his companions behind him, keeping in mind the faces of each of them. In the end, in the face of the mercy that Shiki finally bestowed on this defeated dog, Tsuke laughed happily!

"If you can't gallop freely on this sea, what's the point of living?"

Shiki looked at the deadly man expressionlessly and nodded, he respected Nick's choice, and although he was a little unhappy to be denied the invitation, Shiki was satisfied with his answer.

That's right! This is the man who galloped on this sea with his contemporaries! It is precisely because of this seemingly stupid insistence that he doesn't even want his life that he has the value of being recruited by himself! Even if the next moment he is about to be destroyed by his own hands!

Shi Ji didn't do it, and it can be said that in this life, there are not many opponents who can let him do it himself. All he needed to do was move his mind, and the ground beneath his feet began to tremble! The earth cracks! The rocks, the lakes, the trees, the mountains and the waters, all the inanimate forms have become Shiki's hands and feet, spears and shields! They roll and roar, unstoppable to devour their master's adversaries!

There is too much difference in dimension, if it is a monster above the human race, then if there is a hierarchy among the monsters, Kuike can only be regarded as a human level, and Shiki - it is the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the tumbling and roaring earth engulfed Duck and his companions!

As if time had stood still, the roaring earth regained its calm as it devoured its enemies.

"Huh?"

Under Shiki's slightly puzzled gaze, the calm that had lasted for two seconds exploded!

A tyrannical thunderbolt shattered everything from beneath the submerged land! The green arc of lightning will spread in the center of the explosion, and the sword-wielding figure will release all its power at this moment!

There was no expression on Wren's face, just a flame burning in his dark eyes!

Without saying a word, he engaged in a meaningless confrontation with this land, and the bright green thunder devoured the gathered land piece by piece!

Shiki touched the tiny wound on his neck, and as he looked at Wren's senseless resistance, he shook his head, losing interest in the young man.

"Boy, you're not bad."

Shiki took a new cigar from his bosom and lit it.

"But ......"

Shiki, who was spitting on the smoke ring, frowned.

"In the time of Lao Tzu...... Juniors like you are all over the place! ”

Feeling that the dazzling thunder was really dazzling, Shi Ji, who squinted slightly, raised his right hand. Just such an insignificant action, the entire island of the gods began to tremble! Ten times more than the stones, gathered together to form a huge lion-shape!

As I've said from the beginning, even the Isle of the Gods where Wren and them are based is something that Shiki can easily control, let alone want to be an enemy of it!

This was not a battle in the first place!

Lion's Will: Jimaki!

If you depict it, the scene that is happening at this moment is that there are mountains like you crushing from all directions! The dust raised by the dust covered the sky, and the mountains that attacked from all directions ravaged the earth, and the overwhelming attacks easily swallowed up the young men who were still resisting!

It's coming to an end.

Rick's figure has long been buried under the thick earth, and he doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and Wren ......

The golden lion Shiji looked at the young man in front of him who should have been buried alive in the dust, and deliberately dug him out of the dust with his ability to be dying, just to witness this poor era with his own eyes.

Look, Roger. The guys who went to sea just for the treasure you said on your deathbed are not pirates at all! There's nothing more disgusting than using something like money as a starting point! This is the era you started with your own hands, take a good look, this ****-like era will be ended by me!

Swept away by that terrible move, Wren was already extremely lucky before he was crushed into flesh, not to mention how many bones were crushed in the process. At this moment, his whole body was covered in blood, and he was extremely embarrassed, and those who saw him would not be surprised that he would die like this the next moment.

Wren, who was leaning in front of the stone pile, lowered his head, blood pouring out of his mouth, the blood on his body had already stained the soil beneath him, but he was not dead.

The curse of the Seven Star Sword made his vitality grow stronger, even if the sword was buried under the heavy earth, but its curse would not be lost because of this!

As Shiki raised his hand slightly to cut off this pathetic life, Wren moved.

He slipped his trembling arm into his pants pocket and, under Shiki's watchful eye, took something out.

That is, something that doesn't make sense.

For the vast majority of men, they have an instinctive love for the beauty of steel, like a woman pouring into her eyebrows, and what is the reason for that, I'm afraid it is—because those people are stupid, right?

Even if a young man casually holds a branch, he can't help but wave it a few times, right? Not to mention the beauty of swords that sparkle with a moving luster, and the extreme ones even regard steel weapons as more important treasures than women. As for things like giant robots, they're going to make some stupid people cry, right?

The most admired swords in this world even have a reputation that is stronger than that of some of the big names of naval pirates, and the extent to which they have changed the value of famous swords from lethality to a collection of so-called collectors. Even the likes of pirates, who are like wild dogs, actually want to show their identity with the decoration of famous swords and swords?

When did the sword used to cut people become the so-called "work of art"?

It's just that even in the so-called [artwork], the weapons in front of you are of a first-class level.

Made of the most refined and strong core of the cloud iron, the body of the gun shines with the silvery-white luster that the shopkeeper carefully cares for every day, and the friction between the fingers is almost negligible when it caresses the smooth and slender barrel. In the delicate bullet wheel with perfect proportions behind the barrel, six fierce lead pellets loomed with their own murderous aura. The thick grip sticks out in an aggressive arc downward, and hidden within the grip is the power source that drives the lead pellets in the bullet wheel to gallop like a wild horse.

In terms of firearms, the revolver is indeed a rare high-end product in the current era. But it has not yet reached the point where it can be regarded as a treasure by a store, let alone a store with shellfish resources as its main product.

This gun does have a reason to be called a treasure, in the process of making, there will always be a very good gun born in a very fortuitous coincidence, this gun is exactly like that, in the maker of a great accident born under the perfect work, also known as one in ten thousand. But at the same time, it is also the most expensive defective product.

In the harvest of the little Sky Island Bicca, this gun was the best goods in the small shop, there was no one, but it was destined to be just an ornament. The original designer of this gun may have wanted to use shell resources as a driving force to produce new weapons, but the reality is that no one can use such a gun. The impact shell must be accompanied by the corresponding reaction force when it is used, and the gun that has been used as an energy source is because the impact force of the projectile needs to be pushed is so strong that ordinary people cannot aim at all. In addition, after the impact force is used, it must be disassembled to replenish energy, which is a cumbersome process.

Therefore, this powerful gun, which was powered by a shock shell, was eventually discontinued after less than 100 units were produced. Only some monster-strong guys can use it, but monster-like guys still need to use this thing that can only hit six shots? Compared to the time it takes to fill the projectile for such a thing, his fist has been shouted in the enemy's face a hundred times.

And now, Wren was holding something like this and shooting at Skee.

Ever since Wren pulled out the gun, Skee has been quietly watching what other waves this young man can make. He looked at the young man's last dying struggle with disdain and pity, the power of this gun is indeed very powerful, but what is it in front of himself who has a domineering body?

As long as the domineering user has the intention to defend in advance, toys like guns and bullets will not be able to catch them at all. Not to mention that this young man couldn't even aim in his dying state, and the recoil of this powerful gun was also extremely great, and under just one blow, Wren's arm, who was unable to hold a gun, was dislocated.

Wren's current behavior is like a gangster being smashed into the ground by a certain martial arts master, but he still doesn't give up and knocks the opponent's Mediterranean Sea with the small wood in his hand......

The pitch-black projectile was completely untargeted, and Shi Ji didn't even have the need to release his domineering, knowing that this projectile with an extremely rotten head couldn't fall on him at all.

He could even clearly predict that the projectile would just graze over his head meaninglessly.

It's ridiculous - huh?

Shiki's complexion changed suddenly when he suddenly remembered something! There was only a dazzling kung fu between Wren's shooting and the sudden change in Shiki's complexion, and Shiki suddenly released an armed domineering aura covering himself for some reason!

Bite~~~!!

There was a crunch with the sound of steel clattering, and the pitch-black projectile didn't hurt Shiki in the slightest, not even in his body. It just, so damn that it hit the steering wheel wrapped in domineering on Skee's head.

"Ahh

The terrible howl made people completely confused about what was happening, only to see the golden lion Shiji howling wildly, his eyes rolling and he clutched his head, and the whole person began to fly uncontrollably in the sky, and finally disappeared into the clouds......

It's — a sad story.

The steering wheel above Shiki's head is not an ornament that he is happy to eat and have nothing to do, but an accident that he and Roger unfortunately smashed on his head during the naval battle of Aite **** a few years ago. Ordinary people have died eight times before they have been hit by such a thing in their heads, but the golden lion Shiji is not an ordinary person, he survived with his lion-like strong vitality, but the steering wheel on his head is stuck in his skull......

The doctor said that it could not be taken off by force, and that any attempt to touch the thing or to remove it could put Shiki's life in danger. The broad-minded pirate Golden Lion naturally wouldn't care about having such a thing on his head, and even under his majesty, the steering wheel above his head even added a majesty to it.

But now the problem comes, even if Shi Ji himself has been holding such a thing on his head for several years, and he has long been used to it, but this thing is not an extension of his own body after all, and he can't control it as he wants, and even because the strength of the golden lion is so strong, there is no enemy who can get close to him...... So, when that projectile fired, Skee predicted that it would pass over his head, and nothing happened, but what if there was one more steering wheel?

The powerful projectile was only lucky to hit the steering wheel that was immediately strengthened by domineering, and the projectile did not hurt Shiji at all, but the vibration that hit the steering wheel directly reached Shiji's skull, causing Shiji's eyes to turn white on the spot, losing his eyesight, and unimaginable severe pain rolled in his mind, and finally made him instinctively use the ability of the fluttering fruit to escape from this dangerous place with enemies.

Golden Lion Shiki, this man who may be stronger than One Piece Roger, whether it is the naval battle that decided the winner back then, or this insignificant battle at the moment, this man standing at the top of the world seems to be ...... I've never had a lot of luck.

For the first time in his life, Wren Walker may have met someone less fortunate than himself......

ps: I would like to dedicate this article to my friends who have passed away.