"Oh?"

Xia Le had a smile on his face, but a light flashed in his eyes.

The moment he was grabbed by the big hands behind him, he clearly felt an inexplicable force attacking, and the abilities of the three devil fruits on his body were completely suppressed and lost their effects.

But unlike Hailou Stone, only the ability has disappeared, but the strength of his body still exists.

The feeling of this disappearance of ability, which he had long since adapted to and accustomed to, had almost no effect on him.

"You guys who have been famous for a long time are always used to looking down on those below!"

"Thinking that you are stronger than others, in the face of enemies who are weaker than you, you will naturally disdain, and thus despise and be proud!"

Marshall Titch laughed, clenched one hand into a fist, and swung it at the other man.

"But!"

"That's the biggest obstacle for you old guys to figure out what's going on with cash!"

"Thief hahahaha!"

Amid the laughter, Marshall Titch launched his own attack.

He never exposed himself, and even in the Whitebeard Pirates, he hid it well, giving up the captaincy to the others.

Strength, physical skills, and spirit have actually reached the world's top level.

That extra time is twice as long as ordinary people, and it is not useless.

However, at this moment, the shoulder that was grabbed by the dead was an abrupt shock.

An incredible force invaded in an instant, making him uncontrollable, and on one face, it also changed from a wild laugh to shock.

"Since that war, there has been no more carelessness in my world."

A faint voice came, and I don't know when, Xia Le, who was still turning his back to him a second ago, had already turned around at this time.

"I'm just curious about how powerful the power the Dark Fruit gives you!"

"This fruit is known as the most dangerous fruit in history, and what kind of ability does it have?"

Marshall Titch reacted extremely quickly, his eyes were fierce, and his fist was swung out.

But.

"Bang!"

The ripples of power rippled and swept across his robes.

Looking at the fingers blocking his fist, sweat welled up on Marshall Titch's forehead, and the shock in his heart was even more difficult to control.

"I never thought that Devil Fruit would become the number one powerhouse in the world."

"So, it's never just about the ability of the fruit."

Xia Le said softly, staring at each other with a pair of eyes.

"Your fruit is capable of suppressing the fruit ability?"

Marshall Titch shook his body and quickly retreated to open up the distance.

"Whoa!"

The surrounding sea currents were agitated and the wind was blowing.

Not far away, the sea pillar that reached through the sky had already extended to the sky and clouds, showing a shocking scene.

The rain poured down and fell on all the members of the Blackbeard Pirates.

"Not bad!"

"But its power is much more than that!"

"That's why I went to great lengths to get it!"

Marshall Titch said in a deep voice.

His eyes were filled with solemnity and seriousness.

There is no doubt that in the face of this person's pressure, he will not be inferior to his father in the slightest, or even surpass.

"Let me see."

"Titch!"

Xia Le suddenly laughed.

"See what power you have in control at the moment!"

The tone was casual and understated, but it made Marshall Titch, as well as Lafitte, Baggers, and Van Oka next to him and behind him, nervous.

They didn't even understand that the other party was just standing there, but still being able to exude such a terrifying aura and give them majestic pressure.

Is this the world's top powerhouse?

But why, no one other than Tiqi has never heard of the other party's name.

What are the abilities of the other party? How strong is it, exactly? What kind of identity do you have?

For Van Oka and others, it's all a blank slate.

"My power?"

Marshall Titch's pupils constricted.

He stared at the other's calm eyes, but seemed to see something else in them.

"What a terrible man!"

muttered in his heart, facing those eyes, everything about himself seemed to be seen through, and there was no secret.

"It seems!"

"Only for the sake of doing your best!"

Suddenly, Marshall Teach's eyes were cold, the tension on his face, and the fear vanished.

He seems to have been accustomed to covering his heart with roughness and timidity, and it was not until this moment that he was fully recognized by the other party and revealed his true self.

"Since you want to see the power of darkness!"

"Then let me show you!"

A cold voice came out, and the surrounding waves were louder.

The raft on which everyone was standing, swaying from side to side, shrouded in the storm, greatly disturbed the view of the sea ahead.

Suddenly, a puff of black smoke floated out, wrapping around Marshall Titch's body, forming a hideous ghost above his head.

The ominous, cold, dark aura invaded in an instant, making the surrounding sea inexplicably calm.

Even Xia Le had a touch of seriousness in his eyes at this moment.

In the face of such a person who is good at hiding, it is natural to be careful everywhere.

"Huhu!"

The wind blew and stirred the robes of the people.

Van Oka and the others took a deep breath, looked at each other, and instantly understood what each other meant.

The tension in their eyes dissipated, replaced by a touch of coldness.

"Do it!"

Badgers jumped high first, clenched his fists, and swooped down towards Charlotte, swinging his fist at him.

"Willyhahahaha!"

"Taste my fists!"

Amid the laughter, Baggers soon came to Chaillot.

The latter's face remained unchanged, looking at the oncoming fist, not dodging, nor showing any expression.

"Bang!"

To the surprise of everyone present, Baggers' punch hit the opponent's face firmly, and the huge force made the air shocked.

But after a breath or two, the man in front of him grinned and showed a mocking expression.

"Such a weak fist, like the wings of a fly, flapped its wings on the face!"

Along with the words, Xia Le also moved, his right hand clenched into a fist, his body sank, and he put on a punching posture.

"Let's go back and practice again! Stupid-looking boy! ”

As the words fell, his right fist also slammed into Baggers' abdomen.

"Ugh!"

This terrifying punch immediately caused Baggers' sturdy body to bend down, clutching his abdomen that seemed to have been shattered, and retreating towards the rear.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly, Baggers coughed violently, and there were pools of red blood on the deck.

He felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be lost by this punch, and his eyes were a little shaky.

Shaking his head vigorously, the other party became clearer.

The white cloak of justice, which reaches a height of more than three meters, has strong muscles and contains explosive power.

The face with a short black head and a sharpened face just stood there quietly, but it stood still like a mountain, thick and majestic.

Suddenly, the other party seemed to laugh and tugged on his clothes.

The background color is a storm, the sea pillars that rise to the sky rumble and shake, and there is a faint thunder and lightning running in the sky.

"Sting!"

With just a slight tug, the navy uniform on his body was torn off.

Immediately afterwards, a body with extremely shocking visual impact came into the eyes of Blackbeard's gang.

The strong pectoralis major muscles, taut with steel-like lines, have been drawn, and the muscles in the abdomen are like a flat accumulation of rocks.

The back is like a demon opening its mouth, hideous and terrifying, and above the legs, a mysterious muscle texture has been formed, like a strange rune.

Compared with the body of the man in front of him, Baggers even felt ashamed.

"Come on!"

"I'll play with you."

"Passing the time!"

A chuckle came out, and Xia Le's body bent slightly.

But this slight move made Marshall Titch in front of him suddenly change his complexion, and he immediately burst out.

"Be careful!"

However, when everyone looked up again, Xia Le was gone.

"Bagis!!"

Van Oka yelled.

Bagers, who had just been punched and had not yet recovered from his recovery, looked up blankly, and when he saw the rapidly expanding fist, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Boom!"

Everyone's hearts jumped, and a solid punch slammed into Baggers' face.

In an instant, his sturdy body rose from the ground, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and a fist mark was clearly sunken on his big face.

The whole person flew towards the rear at a rapid pace, until it fell into the sea water thousands of meters away and disappeared.

Xia Le landed, his feet sank slightly, and his eyes turned to look at others again.

Van Okka's scalp tingled, and he roared: "Attack!" ”

In the next second, he quickly pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang!"

Continuous gunshots rang out, and Xia Le stood still and didn't move.

The bullet collided with his body, twisting instantly, and the bullet deflated, making a clanging sound and flying sparks.

"What?"

Van Oka was shocked.

The other party's body is even harder than steel.

"I've put up with you for a long time!"

"Just because a tiger doesn't care about flies doesn't mean it won't get angry!"

A deep voice rang out.

One second it was still on the other side, but the next second it was already ringing in his ears.

The wind blew in his nose, distorting Van Okka's face, and a tall figure came into view.

He didn't even have time to react, his neck had been grabbed by the other party's big hand and lifted off the ground.

A strong sense of suffocation struck his heart, the alarm of death echoed in his ears at this moment, and the intense fear made Van Oka stiffen, and his mind fell into a dead silence.

Xia Le's big hand was raised, his eyes cold and cold.

He didn't mind, just wipe out Blackbeard's gang here.

The big hand tightened suddenly, and it was about to choke Van Okka's neck.

But at this time.

"Darkwater!!"

With a loud roar, a strong gravitational pull enveloped his body in an instant, making him involuntarily retreat.

Van Oka on his right hand also fell off suddenly.

"You've got the timing right."

"Titch!"

Xia Le's figure turned his head as he moved.

Marshall Titch held the darkness in one hand and clenched into a fist with the other, roaring fiercely.

"Die!!"

In the next second, the two fists collided fiercely.

(End of chapter)