A gust of wind blew between the cannonball and the figure, and the tail of the flame spewed smoke from the tail of the cannonball, providing propulsion, and the metal light of Wild's five claws flashed, and the iron and finger gun of the six two were mixed together by him, hard, sharp, and full of power.

The two were at a stalemate for a moment, and then, as the fire shone, the shells were thrown out in reverse directions, landing in the rear, and exploding a high circle of fire.

"It's so powerful that I grabbed Kuliel's cannonball with my bare hands and threw it out." In the distance, a lieutenant general happened to see this scene and said with some surprise.

"Whew...!" Wild's body slowly landed, exhaling a long breath, and as soon as his eyes lifted, Cullielle gritted his teeth with an ugly face.

"Hahaha! Let's have a fist-to-heart battle! Cullielle! Wilde burst out laughing, wanting to use the war to gain as much experience as possible.

"How is that possible... A guy like you, it's a problem to fight you in close quarters! Culliel said with a leap and left the spot, firing a short gun in his hand at a sharp angle.

Wild's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next moment, his body disappeared in place, and the six-style shaving came out, dodging the bullets.

Cullielle distanced himself from Wild, pulled the trigger repeatedly, and the cannonballs and bullets drew a complex and tight trajectory, blocking Wild's figure.

"Buzz...!" Wild's eyes opened, and he could see the trajectory of a cannonball clearly, and his body moved, and the cannonball passed by his side, smashing into the rear, and the roar rang out.

"Woohoo!" One by one, a faint trajectory entered Wild's "eyes" and "ears", and the body ejected and flipped to move, and the bullets kept passing by.

Gradually, Wilde closed his eyes and "watched" the attack only by seeing and hearing the domineering.

It seems to have become a training ground for him!

The wind, bullets, cannonballs, and all movements seem to be infinitely magnified, clearly captured by the "touch", "hearing", and "sight".

The feeling of the wind caressing the skin is so wonderful that it is addictive, and the bullets, cannonballs, with fiery trajectories, weave orange and red pictures.

Wilde was deeply immersed in it, feeling that everything was under control, and his body seemed to turn into a piece of paper, moving with the wind.

The artillery fire spread on the battlefield, and in the Straw Hats, the lightning hands of one of the revolutionary army cadres turned into two huge scissors, cutting the ground and erecting a staircase leading to the execution table.

The Straw Hat was unstoppable, and ran to the stairs with firm faith in his eyes.

"Sen!" Hawkeye Mihawk appeared in front of Straw Hat Luffy at some point, and the black knife in his hand swept through.

In an instant, a premonition of danger surged in Luffy's heart, and the hands that were originally going to pop were retracted in time, avoiding the end of being cut off.

At the same time, on a warship outside the bay, Baiss and others successfully blended in.

Documents, shells, etc., were also divided into several boxes and transported to the warship.

"This is the latest tactical notice, and now I will take over and preside over all the affairs and wartime mobilization of this battleship." Disguised as a vice admiral, Baiss handed the forged notice to the warship's commander.

"I see, then everything will be left to Mr. Lieutenant General." The notice has the seal of Sengoku and his office, and Bys is a lieutenant general at this time, although the voice may not be as true as it is, but the lieutenant general is not only in the main department, and there are many lieutenant generals in the branch who have not seen it, so the person in charge of this warship does not have much suspicion.

But secretly, he still picked up the phone and dialed the phone in the office, as for why he didn't call Sengoku directly? Level issues.

Soon, Claire, the "operator" on the other end of the phone, confirmed that the matter did indeed exist.

The action proceeded in an orderly manner.

On the other side, Claire put down the phone bug in her hand, thought for a while, stood up and walked out of the office.

In a commanding height, Ah Xin, Bakken, and Sholimo were hidden in it, their eyes fixed on the battlefield below.

Ah Xin's body was lying on the ground, a strangely shaped spear with a sniper scope, and his eyes were aimed at the distance through the sniper scope.

After handing over the propulsion to Yves, Ah Xin rendezvoused with Bakken and Shrimo.

"This guy can do anything." Beckon on the side glanced at Ah Xin and muttered.

"Less!" Writing Limo glared at him, his expression still very unhappy.

Bacon rolled his eyes at him, didn't speak, and wrote that Limo was almost!

"Quiet." A hoarse voice came from under Ah Xin's mask, with a gloomy feeling in the blandness.

The two looked at each other and pursed their lips, not wanting to provoke the weirdo.

So far, in WILD's team, Ah Xin is the most incomprehensible to everyone except WILD, so he was also given a title by everyone, called: The Impenetrable Ah Xin.

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In the battlefield, Wild's body swayed in the wind, fluttering like a soft piece of paper.

Cannonballs flew past him, but never hit him, and his unique way of dodging had a unique name.

"Paper painting!"

When he opened his eyes, the corners of Wild's mouth couldn't help but have a smile on his face, after the iron block, the moon step, the finger gun, and the shaving, he learned another trick and six styles, and he mastered it in a very short time.

"So... It's time for it to end. Wild's smile was retracted, his body stopped instantly, and he stepped on the ground, and his figure exploded.

"So fast!" In the distance, Kuliel's pupils shrank, and then he felt a pain in his lower back, and his eyes were about to split.

A piece of flesh was snatched from his waist, and there, blood gushed out wildly, exposing his flesh, and Wild's figure disappeared silently in a fluctuation of the air.

"Bang!" A cannonball erupted from the bazooka, and Cullielle's eyes rolled as he struggled to move his spear to catch the fleeting figure.

The cannonballs slammed into the ground, sending up high smoke and fireworks, kicking the air and exploding, and Wild's figure disappeared and advanced, and the sound of explosions was layered on top of each other.

"Sharp Horn Jiao kill!"

A faint snake shadow emerged from the air, its head with sharp horns, the result of ten hard fingers.

"Poof!" Blood squirted, and Cooliel's eyeballs protruded, and he opened them to the extreme.

"Ahem... Wow! A large mouthful of blood poured out of Couliel's mouth, breathing heavily, and his eyes flickered as he struggled to see the ten fingers that had pierced into his ribs on either side.

"Ahem—" Another mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, and Culliaire felt his eyelids grow heavier and heavier, and faintly, he seemed to hear the cries of his companions, accompanied by the sound of the navy being forced to withdraw.