Chapter 37: The Strength of the Agent

In the capital of seven waters, in a large open space in front of Tom's shipyard, more than a dozen people were divided into four battlefields and fought each other.

"Haha! I'm not only strong defensively, but also attacking. Gabra saw that Owen couldn't dodge anymore and laughed triumphantly.

The sound of the air tearing came from behind, and the claw wind even blew Owen's cloak into the wind.

"Iron—steel!"

Without dodging, Owen tensed his muscles to defend. What is amazing is that the muscles on his body have contracted a little after exerting force, and it seems that his clothes are bigger.

"Tear up!" Owen's upper clothes and cloak were torn into rags by Gabra's claws, and they drifted to the side when the wind blew them. But Owen's body was like steel poured, and Gabra scratched and scratched frantically, leaving only white marks.

Constant attacks, constant attacks, Gabra used all his strength, even the sleeves on his own arms were shattered. Even so, Owen's tall back pressed down on his spirit like a mountain, leaving him breathless.

"You can stop tickling!" Keenly seizing the gap in Gabra's attack, Owen immediately disarmed "Iron" and turned to grab his hands.

"How is that possible? My attacks turned out to be useless. Gabra's eyes widened in disbelief, his face covered in sweat.

"There is nothing impossible, the use of the six-style is far worse than the navy." Owen grabbed Gabra's hands and didn't let him break free.

The clash of strength between the two was undoubtedly the advantage for Owen, who pinched Gabra's wrists tightly with his pincer-like hands, and then slammed them above his head, making him unable to exert his strength.

"That's the end of it, this kick will keep you on your stomach honestly for a while." Owen grabbed Gabra and shook him out, then towards the abdomen - "Heavy artillery!" ”

Without a bit of cushioning, no bit of retention, Owen threw all his strength into the kick that Gabra ate completely. If it weren't for this huge move, I'm afraid Owen would have heard the crisp sound of fractures in Gabra's body.

"Poof!" Gastric juice mixed with blood spurted out, and Gabra felt like time was slowing the moment he flew out, and he could clearly see the liquid he spit out onto Owen's muscular muscles.

"Damn! I'll ...... next time" Before he could make his vow, Gabra's eyes rolled and he fainted in mid-air, flying again towards the old wall that had collapsed before.

Picking up a rag in disgust and wiping the smelly and fishy mixed liquid on his body, Owen smiled bitterly: "Ah! Both legs were numb. Well, I'll leave it to you, Colonel Ray! ”

......

Back to when Owen and Gabra first started fighting.

"Oh! Why don't you stop the shipwrights from leaving? This Mr. CP9. Ray slipped one hand in his trouser pocket and straightened his tie with the other, smiling sarcastically.

However, after all, Mason has been the actual leader of CP9 for many years, and he did not get angry because of Ray's obvious provocation, and calmly dodged a "Thunder" attack.

"What a strange move! Can these clones spawn indefinitely? A finger gun shattered a doppelganger into a cloud, and Mason had a headache as he looked at the quickly completed clone.

Not long ago, Ray continued to use the clouds to create dozens of clones, and used these guys to stop the five of them. Although these doppelgangers have simple moves and a single mode of action, each of them can easily cope with a lot. But these clones kill endlessly, fearless of life and death, and each holds a sword that can be retracted at will, and can even stab the body in a state of iron. This extremely shameless style of play dragged down the energy of the Mason Five, leaving them with no manpower to support other battlefields.

"It seems that we must only get rid of that admiral first, or we will run out of energy sooner or later." Covertly pulled out an iron claw inlaid with Hailou Stone and put it on, and Mason approached Ray while fighting the clone.

"Hey! Colonel Ray, I know that you are a very powerful navy and have made many contributions, and you are even called the future of the navy. But why do you want to cover these sinners, is it worth giving up your future? Admiral Zefa will be disappointed in you, too. Mason first pretended to praise Ray, and then expressed disappointment with Ray's current behavior, trying to disturb Ray's mind.

"Father, father, will he be disappointed in me?" After hearing this, Lei was struck by lightning and froze. His purple eyes also lost their luster and kept questioning himself.

"Yes, that's it!" Mason was secretly happy and continued to move closer in the battle. "Come to think of it, these shipwrights are all in the same league as Tom, who built ships for One Piece, and evil is spreading among them like a flu, and we must get rid of them all."

"To clear, to drop?" Ray lowered his head, his words in an uncertain tone, his eyes buried in the shadows.

"Shave!" Noticing that Ray seemed to be completely immersed in the blow of his words, Mason dodged a doppelganger's attack, and the iron claws inlaid with the sea tower stone stabbed directly into Ray's abdomen.

"Whew!" Red liquid flowed from Ray's abdomen, smeared with Mason's iron claws.

"Strange, how come it doesn't feel like a stabbing entity? But since the blood has been shed, there should be no problem. Even if the natural system is hit by the Hailou Stone weapon, it can't avoid it. I'll just say how can a big young master have such feats, I'm afraid it's all with the help of others! After the stab, Mason thought a little strangely.

Just as Mason was about to retract his claws, he suddenly found that his wrist was being clutched tightly by a hand, and the strength was so great that he couldn't break free from the wrist strength that was currently the best in CP9.

"Hey! Finally got you. I really don't want to chase you one by one for a while, so it's easier to solve it directly like this. What do you think of my acting skills? As soon as Mason looked up, he saw Ray's smiling face, and he shivered in the warmth of summer.

What do you do when you encounter something you don't understand, and it threatens your life? Many people will subconsciously choose to escape, but Mason is different.

While Mason couldn't understand why he hadn't hit Ray, his first instinct as a seasoned agent was to fight back.

The body that has already formed a conditioned reflex acts before it can think of a countermeasure. Mason's other hand, which was not grasped, reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife embedded in the sea building stone, and slashed hard through Lei's hand that was clutching his wrist, while his iron clawed hand broke free.

"Huh?" Carelessly, Ray's wrist was cut off by Mason, and he couldn't help but look at him with some surprise. "If you can master domineering, I'm afraid the strength will rise by two levels. It's a pity, although I won't kill you, you may have to spend the rest of your life in bed. ”

"Don't be ashamed! I'm going to kill you for sure. Mason held a Hailou Stone weapon in one hand, and declared with a grim expression.

During the slaughter, Mason didn't notice that the severed hand on his wrist shook slightly.