"Poof......

Blood spurted out and poured on the flames with a strange sizzling sound.

The man in white was bleeding from his chest, and there was still fire burning on his body.

Even though he had inflicted heavy losses on the enemy, Smaer was not at all happy.

Because Smail, who was the attacker, felt the same injury in his chest inexplicably, but there was no blood spurting out, but only that pure pain, as if he had just stabbed himself with the knife.

At the same time, he felt the top of his head burn hot, as if the top of his head was on fire.

"Holy Presence, Empathy!"

I saw that the fingers of the man in white's right hand were pinched into a strange knot, the thumb was clasped above the first fingertip of the index finger, and the ring finger was stretched in an L-shaped parallel, using a strange ability.

Smaer originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase and completely restrain the other party, but what he didn't expect was that the other party seemed to be unconscious, and after being burned and stabbed, he didn't fluctuate at all, just took off his burning clothes and covered the bloody hole in his chest with his unsealed hand.

But Smael, on the other hand, suffered the damage that should have been suffered by the man in white.

After the man in white took off his clothes, he revealed his somewhat strange upper body, with two Buddha statues with charitable faces tattooed on each side of his arms, one on the left and one on the right, and a dense swastika on the front chest.

Smaer endured the excruciating pain and wanted to attack the other again.

The man in white was expressionless, but his eyes suddenly became holy and gentle, and he muttered something to himself:

"Great Holy Buddha, I was born for justice, I came to the world in order to be able to uphold justice, I thank the Holy Buddha for his guidance and my strength. I forgive all sentient beings, I am compassionate, I am willing to do everything I can to overcome these sinful people, I am willing to do my best to let everyone get a righteous ......"

The man in white muttered to himself, the seal in his hand was constantly changing, and his voice was a bit like self-hypnosis, sometimes low, sometimes excited, as if there was a magical song singing in the dark.

Smal stabbed the man in white with his knife again, this time because of the pain in his body, his strength weakened a lot, and the attack that he wanted to stab the opponent's throat was also deflected, slashing the opponent's shoulder.

The result was the same, although the man in white was wounded and bleeding, it was Smail who was in pain.

This time, Smail was even more sure that the opponent's magical Devil Fruit ability was able to transfer his pain to the enemy's body.

The other party used "empathy" twice, and Smaer also determined that the other party should be some kind of strange superhuman fruit.

After Smail's blow missed, the man in white suddenly became more kind, and he no longer cared about the bloody wound on his chest, but struck Smail with a palm again.

"Justice condemns the guilt!"

When the man in white used this palm, the eyes of the wicked men who were watching from afar widened, and one of them exclaimed:

"Damn, it's been a long time since I've seen Boss Gongping use this trick!"

"That's right, the boss is the one who has the ability to eat the fruits of justice, that kid is finished, this trick of the boss of Gongping can be compared according to the good and evil values of both sides, and the damage caused by the difference between them is doubled, that kid must have done a lot of bad things, and it is absolutely over!"

When that palm struck, Smail felt as if his surroundings were completely enveloped by dazzling light, and he was a little dizzy in front of him, and indescribable energy fluctuations seemed to lift him up, and he could faintly see a group of golden numbers appear in front of Gong Ping and himself.

The number on Gong Ping's side is 999, and the number in front of him is -187.

Although he didn't know what it meant, a bad premonition had already welled up in his mind.

Rumble!

The slap finally smashed over.

Smail felt as if his whole body had turned into a ball of mud for a moment, and the light palm in front of him smashed into him like a hammer of incredible power, slapping himself into mud, and hallucinating that his body was scattered.

The golden light shattered, and the number in front of the two was cleared.

Gong Ping clasped his hands together and continued to recite some strange scripture silently, the scars on his chest and shoulders began to heal slowly, and a voice like a morning bell came slowly:

"Friend, you shouldn't spoil the peace here, you are unkind, you can't blame me for being unjust. The people of the Buddha may be at fault, but when the matter is clarified, I will punish them. But you are so arrogant and vicious, today, it can be regarded as a punishment for you, I hope you can restrain the ferocity in your heart in the future, and deal with things rationally and fairly. I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins, spare your life, and you can go, so that you can do your own thing......"

As Gong Ping's injuries recovered, the sharp pain in Smer's body finally disappeared, and after being convicted of justice just now, Smer was hit hard.

If such a blow is replaced by someone else, it must be either dead or maimed.

But Smael remained unconscious, and turned that damage into majestic power.

He sank into the collapsing wall, and heard Miyahei's compassionate and generous voice, but the wild laughter became more uncontrollable, and he laughed maniacally:

"Hahahahaha...... Justice? Fair? Hahahahaha...... What the hell are you...... Lao Tzu understands that your strength must rely on some kind of disgusting sense of justice or heroism! ”

Smal instantly understood that the reason why Gong Ping was not attracted and controlled by evil was because when he attacked him, he really did not harbor malicious intent, but was driven by upholding fairness and justice.

In other words, when Miyahira attacked Smail, he thought in his heart that this was for justice, not because he was hostile to Smail!

His strength is also clearly related to his own righteousness and the heart of the Virgin.

"Hahaha......"

This time, Smaer laughed mockingly from the bottom of his heart, he really thought that Miyahei's ability was very ridiculous.

In a way, this ability is really strong.

But if in order to become stronger, you can become a virgin who can forgive even those who want to kill your own enemies, this is really disgusting in the eyes of Smer!

Smal continued to laugh maniacally, the mocking effect of his laughter continuing to affect Miyahira.

Although Gong Ping's cultivation ability can keep him calm and stable at all times, and his Holy Mother heart also makes Gong Ping try his best to be tolerant of everything, but Smer's wild laughter still made him shake, and he faintly had a restless mood.

At this moment, Smer's eyes had already flashed with an eerie light, and he suddenly shouted loudly, seriously injured:

"Hahahaha, you hypocritical guy, your so-called justice is just a bargaining chip to make yourself stronger, your so-called fairness has always been a fig leaf for your desire to control yourself! Come on, go ahead and kill me? If you take advantage of my serious injuries and kill me, then you are undermining your principle of fairness, and you are taking advantage of others! But if you don't kill me, then I'm sorry, I'm going to kill you! ”

Smal grinned and tried to stand up, and secretly prepared to draw the cards again.

At this moment, Gong Ping's eyes wavered, obviously blooming with murderous intent, he frowned, and said gloomily:

"Since you are obsessed, you can only accept the punishment of justice!"