Vegapunk and Fang Xing's group happened to witness this scene.

"I'm starting to take your word for it... His strength may indeed have surpassed my work. "It's the same wayward tyrant in the story, willful and unreasonable, because he has the power and strength that allows him to do so." ”

The strength shown by Im can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, and he does not have to withstand Hawkeye's attack for as long, and he can be destroyed at any time with extreme force.

"You don't believe it, people who really believe it won't have the leisure to say such things, they just choose the way to escape." Fang Xing shrugged, "And.. Your metaphor is so bad, it's a story, and the tyrant in the story doesn't end well, because it's not history, it's a book for others to read, and evil often doesn't triumph over justice. ”

Vegapunk sat on top of his work, a faint smile on his face, as Fang Xing said, he really didn't believe it, it was just a polite remark. The most appropriate way to make others think you are good is not to praise yourself desperately, but to praise your enemies, so that when you defeat them, you don't have to spend time on boasting about yourself, and others will assume that you are better than the previous rumors.

"I advise you to be serious, although I don't know what is special about that beast that can make you so confident in such a picky person, but there is no doubt about Im's strength." Fang Xing admonished again.

This is a warning, no one is simple in this battlefield, everyone is fighting for their lives, but Imu is very relaxed, he walks leisurely in the battlefield, just like walking in his own small garden, all the noisy and noisy environment around him, for him, the so-called battlefield, is just a small flower that can be twisted at will.

He is very strong, incredibly strong, even Fang Xing is not sure of victory, so he seeks other solutions on top of the original preparations.

“.. Even if he is a strong enemy, he may not be without an opponent, perhaps his strength is only because he has not yet encountered the strength of the enemy. "Vegapunk is playing tricks.

"You can just change your career." Fang Xing muttered.

A scientist should be happy to show his results, but like a cunning businessman, he hides his results from him until the moment before the "sale".

After crushing the sword qi, Imu slowly raised his head, and his face seemed to be a little sleepy, and the long time had made him suffer from drowsiness.

"What I've said... Don't want to repeat it again. Im said that this sentence was more like a laziness than an arrogant self-statement, and he was too lazy to repeat what had already been said.

Hawkeye knows what Imu is referring to, and the blade is meaningless? It may seem like this from the attack just now, but Hawkeye's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and his will was not shaken by such simple words. The ultimate of Jianhao is to explore the extreme of the blade, if he loses, it can only be that his skills are not as good as others, and it has nothing to do with the so-called blade.

"Lose?" Hawkeye was stunned suddenly, and then laughed self-deprecatingly, he was worried about losing, and he was afraid of the word "loss since when" was burdened with the "world's number one swordsman".

In fact, he is used to losing, and when he pursued the title of "the world's No. 1 swordsman" in the past, he came through constant battles, and he lost more than once.

After letting go of the obsession of winning, Hawkeye met it instead of fearing the strength of Imu's performance.

This sword is unpretentious, there is no prefix of the so-called "world's number one swordsman", there is no so-called fear of losing, there is only the idea of doing your best.

Imu's shrugged eyes widened slightly, and the drowsiness was slightly swept away, and he stretched out his hand to catch the black knife night.

The scene froze, and many people were still in the state of the previous moment, and it was not until a while that they reacted.

Imu frowned slightly, his gaze shifted to the blade. Red, delicate blood slid down the blade and dripped into the gray soil.

"It hurts God?.. Blades are not meaningless, and you can be proud. Im looked back at Hawkeye, and he denied his words as a reward for Hawkeye.

But Hawkeye didn't receive this award, and the attack with all his might only opened a hole in the palm of someone's hand, and some painless blood flowed, is such a thing to be proud of? Anyway, Hawkeye is not proud of such a thing, but is a little unwilling and ashamed.

"God?.. It turns out that the blood of God is red." Hawkeye scoffed.

Im's eyes darkened suddenly, and the echoing pupils brought supreme pressure. He is like a dragon that has been touched against the scales, and the offender will be punished with death.

The air around him turned into a thick iron stone, squeezing in from all directions in an airtight manner, and Hawkeye clearly felt the pressure. In his workout, he has a body that is more powerful than the giants, and he is slowly curling up under this pressure, if it goes on like this, his body will be crushed under this pressure, his eyes are still sharp, but sweat is beginning to emerge from his forehead.

Bang!

Suddenly, an explosion roared beside Imu, and Imu's body, which had never been repulsed, was repelled by the sudden force.

No one could have imagined this outcome, not even the Hawkeye who saw it with their own eyes. What kind of strong force does it take to repel a monster like Imu?

What appeared in everyone's field of view was a creature with a strange body shape.

"What's that?" Ivankov asked, he was asking about the bear.

The bear, who reads books a lot, is the most knowledgeable of them all, and even the leader dragon can't match it.

The bear shook his head, he had read countless books, and he knew about countless strange creatures, even those that had been lost to the tide of history, but he was sure that he had never seen anything like that. As if it was only made for battle, there was not even a trace of extra-combat burden on its body, its fur was sharp, its teeth were bloodthirsty, its eyes could see three hundred and sixty degrees, and there was not a single weakness in its body.

As the crowd looked at the creature, the answer was the arrival of Fang Xing, "That's Vegapunk's work." ”

The name Vegapunk is not unfamiliar to the Revolutionary Army, and Xiong is even more familiar, and the scientist he underwent to transform is Vegapunk, although the transformation does not last until the end, because once the final stage is over, his consciousness will be wiped out.

It's just that when they look back, everyone looks like they're facing the enemy.

"It's Kaido!"

"Be careful!"

Fang Xing looked helpless, and he didn't blame them for being so careful, neither the revolutionary army nor Kaido were standing on the same road, and Kaido was a typical battle maniac, and it happened almost all the time when he rushed into a certain force to fight as a person. For such a battle maniac, the so-called ordinary thinking is unreliable, and they are afraid that Kaido will attack the past as if he was pumping. But the direction understands that Kaido is not such a person, he came to this battlefield to fight, but also to realize his ambitions.

When a man has ambition, all his actions will be close to that ambition, and even do things that he didn't dare to think of before, not to mention that Kaido is a beast, and his way of thinking about things is not so-called scruples, for the purpose of just postponing the battle and other simple things, he will still be patient.

Kaido ignored Ivankov's cadres of the revolutionary army, his pupils were just fixed on the dragon. If you think about it from the opponent's point of view, for the killer they will focus on the weak person first, but from the dragon's point of view, they will focus on the strong person, and only the strong person can attract its attention.

"I don't like your name because I think you insult the word, and the way you hide is a sign of cowardice." Kaido said.

The dragons in the story are extremely powerful, and Kaido does the same. But this is not the way the dragon did, his identity as a revolutionary army made him choose to hide, and Kaido was very disdainful of such a way.

The dragon's expression was still the same, so stern and solemn that there was no trace of a smile, and he only responded flatly to the question of a legendary creature like Kaido.

"I don't do that, the dragons in the story are also extremely strong and have no opponents, but they all failed in the end, because..."

He paused suddenly, which made Kaido ask, "Because of what?" ”

Because of their arrogance, carelessness? That's what the story says, but the dragon has a different answer.

"Because dragon slayers tend to be very low-key... They sharpened their sharpest knives and waited for an opportunity to use them around their necks. ”

Kaido's eyes flashed with anger, and he clearly felt the unkindness coming from the dragon. Bad emotions are something that only creatures like the dragon can vent on other creatures, and they will often slaughter other creatures when they are angry to vent their frustrations, and if the order is reversed, then it will only make the anger more and more intense.

"You have succeeded in angering me," said Kaido, "but the victory between me and you is not decided at this time, and I hope that you will live until then, when I will see if you are qualified for this name." ”

"Maybe it's your race that qualifies." The dragon replied domineeringly. In the same way as his appearance, he also responds in a domineering manner. His kindness is only the face that he will show to his friends, facing only the sharpest spears in the face of enemies, and they and Kaido have always been enemies, whether it is because of Kaido's brutal killing practices or Kaido's purpose, they are not destined to become friends.

Bang!

The sound of another heavy blow eased the already tense situation, and everyone's attention was attracted to the battle on the scene. The creature launched an offensive again, a never-ending offensive, without the rhythm of rest, taking the advantages of the animal-based Devil Fruit ability to the limit, its actions were resting for it, and the physical strength required to move was slower than its recovery speed, which simply subverted the normal rules of physics.

"That's it.." Vegapunk watched the battle excitedly, with a pair of glasses in his eyes, which he had specially developed to watch the battle. The battle that exceeds the speed of the human eye is no longer something that a scientist with ordinary physical fitness can see, but if he can't witness this challenge to previous scientists, he is not reconciled, so he specially researched this thing.

"What's that?" This is the second time this question has been asked, but it was asked by the bear towards Vegapunk.

Vegapunk was slightly stunned, he was a little impatient at first when he was interrupted, and the current situation was equivalent to being interrupted during his research, but when he saw that it was a bear, he also restrained his anger a little.

"That's my work." Vegapunk said, with a bit of resentment and urging coming out of his mouth, "It's a new creature created by blending animal-based devil fruits together." ”

"What's its name?" Fang Xingshun asked, he had actually wanted to ask this question all along,

"X Warists .." Vegapunk said.

To be honest, Fang Xing felt that he didn't have the talent to choose a name.

A weapon modeled after a bear, pacifist, which means peace, PX - Pacifist.

And there is no doubt that the name is taken from ar, which means war, X-warist.

Completely opposite names, created for different purposes, one is a weapon made for the world government, and the other is a challenge to the ancient scientists.

At this moment, the X-Warists were in a state of attack. The continuous rhythm of the attack disrupted the rhythm of Im, and for the first time the word "embarrassed" appeared in him, the strength of the Heavenly King was undoubted, but the X-War Activist showed its superiority in it. Soon everyone found out why the X-Warists had the upper hand.

"He's using domineering!"

It may not be surprising that a creature uses domineering, but what if it uses a domineering spirit that is thicker than the eight hundred years of sedimentation of Imu? Then it is undoubtedly shocking.

Armed and domineering wrapped in fur, every punch of the thick fist is unstoppable, its bones have no so-called qualitative, and it can also change angles at will when attacking, just like a soft body without bones. Its ability to regenerate itself is also used flexibly, and each hair has the potential to become the sharpest blade in battle.

Imu's steps faltered, and his disrupted rhythm began to collapse under such a dense attack.

“.. Is this what you're proud of? ”

"And that's not all.." Vegapunk replied kindly, and unlike the others, he responded with a kind attitude. Because other people are bastards who disturb his research, and Fang Xing is different, in the previous research, Fang Xing kept pointing out his mistakes, he has long regarded him as an assistant, or an equivalent scientist, and when such people interrupt, it is more of something called discussion.