Chapter 408: Zombie Robots
Because he had received information from Brynn beforehand, Galen knew what was on the ship.
The pacifist is the cannon fodder who was punched by our five emperors Luffy, and it turned out that Galen was not taken into account at all, nor was he counted as an effective combat force of the enemy.
But through the hint of the ghost, Galen immediately thought of an unbelievable possibility:
"Do you give pacifists..."
"That's right."
The ghost nodded, a hint of pride in his usually calm voice:
"The pacifist was transformed from the powerful body of an android combined with the mechanical technology of Vegapunk, and in a sense it is a corpse."
"Under my shadow transformation, these stupid useless pieces of iron have all turned into the most combative murderous zombies."
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden movement at the warship.
Heavy footsteps came clearly from the deck of the warship, and each step was so neat and powerful, like a dragon awakened from its slumber approaching this side step by step.
Eventually, a group of dark shadows appeared in Galen's eyes.
Hundreds of pacifists who are two feet long, as strong as a bear, and look like the Seven Martial Seas Bartholomy Bear, make an appearance.
"This is my legion!"
The ghost's voice suddenly became excited, with a slight tremble:
"Shadow Zombie Pacifist!"
With his shout, the pacifists who were thousands of kilometers away began to move more aggressively.
Unlike Galen's impression of the clunky and sluggish pacifists, these pacifists who were infused with the shadow of the strong by the ghost not only maintained the mechanical discipline of the humanoid weapon, but also retained the agility and agility of the original owner of the shadow.
At the ghost's command, the pacifists, who looked as cumbersome as bears, burst out with the agility of cheetahs and sprinted frantically towards this direction at the speed of chasing the syrup.
In an instant, hundreds of pacifists arrived at the ghost's side.
They perfectly illustrate what it means to be as swift as the wind and immobile as a mountain, and as soon as they arrive at the battlefield, they stop in an instant, and form a neat phalanx behind the ghost, like a steel army that has been ordered and prohibited.
"Master."
After the procession, the pacifists saluted the ghost in unison.
Normal pacifists are emotionless and non-verbal machines, but pacifists who have been transformed by ghost shadows are special undead creatures with intelligence and character.
After a long period of zombification, the character of the original owner of the shadow will gradually die out, so these pacifists can act like machines to prohibit it.
However, their intelligence as special creatures remains, and they are not at all the same as ordinary pacifists who can only act according to pre-set procedures.
In addition to their vivid expressions and ability to speak, because of the different combat awareness and combat skills of the original owners, these zombie pacifists are not all bare-handed like ordinary models, and only use the laser cannon carried in their bodies to fight.
Some of them held swords, some held spears, some carried large swords and axes, and some tensed their bodies, stepped down their horses, and skillfully posed various martial arts movements.
Obviously, the original owners of the shadows were not easy either.
The agent ghost, who has the authority to freely dispose of the prisoners of the world government, has too many powerful resources in his hands.
"It's a bit of a hassle..."
Seeing this powerful zombie army, Galen couldn't help but sigh for it.
More than a hundred zombie robots with rough skin and thick flesh, no pain and fatigue, and proficient in swordsmanship and marksmanship, are indeed magical beyond Galen's imagination.
"Brynn."
"Remember to hide away from you, don't get swept up."
Galen's expression became much more solemn.
Although Brynn is now using Stancy's body and is not a weak person, the intensity of the battle still makes Galen a little worried about the safety of his teammates.
It wasn't until Brynn obediently retreated into the distance, hiding on the other side of the island, that Galen looked at the ghost with serious eyes again.
"So..."
"Let's get started!"
The ghost's eyes, which had been silent for a long time, bloomed with a frenzied brilliance:
"Shadow machines, all out!"
"Yes!"
The pacifists responded in unison, and the guns of war immediately began:
"Super-Ignition Laser Laser!"
The first thing they used was their own housekeeping skills, laser cannons.
This kind of laser cannon developed by imitating the ability of the general Yellow Ape is already very powerful, and it is not a problem to melt gold and jade, and make steel and wrought iron.
The possession of the shadow will also enhance the strength of the physical body to a certain extent, and will provide another kind of shadow energy derived from the ability of the Devil Fruit that is different from the machine's own energy, which makes the laser cannon of pacifists more powerful.
A laser salvo illuminates the entire sky.
In front of the dense golden pillar of light that broke through the sky, even the sun in the sky lost its brilliance.
Looking directly at the dazzling laser in front of him and feeling the scorching heat wave in front of him, Galen, who was about to be overwhelmed by the light, did not have the slightest fear in his heart.
"Compare special effects with me..."
"You're a hundred years early!"
Galen's body suddenly turned into a twenty-meter-tall giant, and the giant sword in his hand shimmered with brilliant and gorgeous golden light, as if it were lifting a small sun.
A single sword illuminated the laser salvo of hundreds of pacifists on the other side.
Galen held this giant lightsaber high, and slashed down at the laser laser that came from the other party:
"Ultimate Flash!"
The thick pillar of light with a diameter of nearly 20 meters instantly engulfed hundreds of oncoming laser lasers, and then bombarded towards the neat formation of the pacifists unabated, looking like a rushing river of light from afar.
The situation was reversed in an instant, and the pacifists who took the lead became the passive ones.
However, unlike the rigid normal models, these zombie pacifists all possess the superb combat instincts of the original owners of the shadows.
When they saw Galen's blade begin to flicker, they raised their perception to the peak, and made a prediction on the spot based on the direction in which Galen's blade would slash later.
These tall and tall iron-clad zombies are as agile as rabbits, and the slightest change is like escaping from all directions, making the originally dense queue for shooting formation instantly turn into zero, and open a wide line of skirmishers.
In the end, the pacifists who were drowned by the river of light were only a few who could not escape.
Moreover, because of the great strengthening of the physical body by the shadow, these pacifists did not even die on the spot.
The pacifists, who had been burned through the outer flesh and blood by the ultimate flash, actually stood up again after a few seconds of slowing down against the steel skeleton with a large mass of charred black flesh, and staggered back to pick up the weapons that had fallen beside them.
"Hahaha.."
The ghost laughed wildly, judging the two of them from the calm agent who was as calm as water before:
"My Shadow Legion is not so easy to break!"
"Come on, pacifists!"
As soon as he gave the order, the army of pacifists moved.
Under the cover of several pacifist lasers, they rushed towards Galen like arrows from the string, and fired all kinds of attacks at Galen:
Bullets, sword energy, swords, fist style...
This is not a robot's way of playing at all, but hundreds of masters working together to show their strengths, and the scene is very magnificent.
"Whew..."
In the face of this stormy and fierce offensive, Galen took a deep breath.
While his breath was running, his sword-wielding hands were secretly accumulating powerful and terrifying power, and the giant sword in his hand was slowly raised above his head:
"Elbaf—"
Galen set his gaze on the menacing legion of pacifists in front of him, and spat out the accumulated breath heavily:
"Weiguo!"
The blade slashed down, and the thick sword qi crushed away like the sea.
These zombie pacifists had long since discovered Galen's brewing offensive, and they also relied on their strong sense of battle to make dodging moves in time.
Unfortunately, they didn't get away with it this time.
Galen's sword covered an area that was so vast that it was as if the entire sky had collapsed, pressing heavily on the ground, and there was no way to escape.
No matter how far the pacifists fled, they were finally pressed by the sword qi of the mighty country, and they were fiercely pressed into the collapsed and sinking earth.
The thick-skinned pacifists may not have been completely damaged, but their offensive was completely snuffed out by Galen with one man and one sword, and the entire army was suppressed to the point of temporary inaction.
Taking advantage of this gap, Galen charged with his sword, and without hesitation slew at the ghost himself, who had been hiding behind the pacifist legions.
"Humph!"
The ghost snorted coldly, and there was no fear on his face:
"Shadow Warrior—"
"Ghosted!"
In just an instant, the tall shadow warrior who followed beside the ghost split into five identical shadows, and fled in all directions with extremely swift movements.
And just as Galen was about to rush in front of the ghost and slash down with a sword...
A strange ripple of black shadow suddenly appeared on the ghost's body:
"Shadow Warrior Airborne!"
Before Galen's sword could strike, the ghost's body was actually transposed with a shadow in the distance, and it flickered to another position in an instant.
Eventually, Galen's attack came to naught.
"Haha..."
The ghost chuckled twice, and then said to Galen:
"Let me tell you, there's a third difference between me and Moria—"
"My development of fruit ability, that mediocre talent can't compare to it in his life!"
This is indeed the case:
Moria ate the Shadow Fruit and has been focusing on digging graves and robbing corpses, completely ignoring her own control over the fruit's abilities.
Shadow Warrior, who can separate his shadow from each other to fight, and can also make the main body and shadow switch positions at critical moments, is a powerful skill that combines combat and survival.
However, Moria, who is focused on the cause of artificial zombies, has turned her account into a mage who is not good at physical arts, and wasted this trick tailored to warriors and assassins.
The ghosts are different...
He himself is a peerless powerhouse who can benchmark the admiral by relying on the Navy Six Styles and the return of life, and his cultivation in physical skills has already reached the peak.
Moreover, the ghost not only perfectly used the Shadow Warrior's ability to shift shapes, but also further developed the fruit ability, developing the original ability of only one shadow into an enhanced version of the Shadow Warrior with five shadow clones.
With five shadow clones that support combat, and the ability to switch between them at will, the Ghost's mobility and combat effectiveness have been greatly improved.
"Well..."
After listening to the end of the ghost, Galen's expression became more and more solemn:
"Fatal blow!"
"Ragnarok!"
"Six Styles, Shaving!"
Galen's speed skyrocketed to the point where it was difficult for the ghost to react.
Because of the long legs of the giant, Galen took a step and included the ghost in the range of the attack, as fast as if it had used a flash.
The ghost saw Galen's attack, but Galen's speed was too fast to use the Shadow Warrior stand-in, and he was hammered into the ground by Galen's heavy sword.
And under this sword, the ghost's fruit ability was temporarily blocked by the silence effect, so that he could no longer use his shadow clone to escape.
"Demacia!"
Galen took advantage of the situation to make up for a big move.
In the golden light, the ghost sank several meters deep into the ground.
"I hate you guys with all the bells and whistles..."
Galen grumbled, and slashed an unpretentious but deadly sword in his hand.