For the first time, Klockdahl felt that he was a little too anxious.

And it's no wonder.

Perhaps, it is the first time to find clues to ancient weapons and the first time to see the text of history;

Or perhaps, it is the habit of "primitive people, primitive people" all day long;

It may even be that the other party's personality is too out-of-the-box and pure, which makes Klockdahl relax his vigilance;

All in all, Klockdahl overlooked one thing -

Evan Lindsey is no ordinary human, but some kind of revived "ancient unknown creature"!

If you rashly let it come into contact with the historical text of the same ancient creation, no one can predict what will happen!

Could it be to interpret the body of history?

Or......

What is Evan Lindsay, an ancient creature "planning"?

……

What appears in the eyes of everyone is an indescribable "anomaly".

Evan Lindsay's hand touched the huge historical text, and then he actually pierced it directly into it, and did not enter it!

It is not "breaking", let alone "tearing", but a state that approximates "superposition".

Evan Lindsay's right hand is directly superimposed on a part of the historical text, and it is one and the same!

"This, this!"

Looking at this scene, Ikalem, who is the guardian of the kingdom, couldn't help but exclaim:

"It's like an uncivilized child sticking his hand into a bad jelly!"

“……”

There are enough strange metaphors.

But I have to admit that there are also apt enough.

In amazement, Lindsay didn't even enter the forearm, and the whole person continued to take a big step forward, superimposing most of his body with the historical text!

At this point, only half of the face remained, as well as some knees, shoulders, calves and feet.

Lindsay is superimposed on the historical text, but there are no cracks or bumps on the hard historical text, it feels like a few extra human organs have appeared out of thin air in the historical text!

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Crocodall's gaze moved upwards, staring into Lindsay's eyes, and he found that the only remaining pupil had no light in it, as if it were a dead thing.

What the hell is going on?!

A few drops of cold sweat broke out on Klockdahl's forehead.

He had never expected such an anomaly, and this was no longer something that could be explained by the "historical text" or the "fruit power".

"Tsk, this primitive man can really find trouble!"

With a casual curse, Crocodall stepped forward and grabbed Lindsay's bare hand.

The whole body exerted force at the same time, trying to pull Lindsay out of the historical text.

But at the moment when the power was transmitted, Klockdahl suddenly had a feeling, as if he was not pulling a "person", but a huge "stone monument" as a whole!

Superimposing?

Klockdahl couldn't describe the feeling.

And at this moment, Gaca, who was not far away, noticed something strange and said in amazement: "Hey, be careful!" ”

"Huh?"

Crocodl looked up and saw that Lindsay's pupils had begun to turn, and they were staring at him!

The only remaining pupil outside has changed into a pure black color at this moment, just like the sea in the dark night, so black that it makes people panic in the bottom of their hearts.

Whoa!

A crisp tearing sound sounded, and tattered black "ribbons" fluttered around, the ends connected to Evan Lindsay's body.

Call......

One of the "ribbons" slashed across Klockdahl's cheek, and he felt only a tingling pain, and a few drops of blood had already fallen.

？！

It's domineering......

Extremely large, explanatory, unknown-

Armed color domineering!

……

Klockdahl shuddered.

What woke him out of this state was a shout from Kobra.

"Vivi!"

In times of crisis, Cobra subconsciously protected his daughter.

In front of the two, Icalem pulled out the cannon hidden in his hair, and Bell and Gaka entered a semi-animal state, respectively, and waited for the battle.

As for the one who stopped in front of these five people, it was [Sand Crocodile] Klockdahl!

But this is not his intention, but a combination of interests and timing.

Just imagine, if the five people behind him died here, then the world government would inevitably put the black cauldron on his head!

At that time, let alone the historical text, he probably won't even be able to keep the seat of the Seven Martial Seas!

So, these five wastes must not die......

And more importantly, Crocodall was really curious, what happened to Evan Lindsay?

It may be related to ancient weapons, and he must get first-hand information!

"Hehehehehe......"

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on Klockdahl's face.

He had long heard that the text of history was indestructible, and he wanted to try it today to see if it was true!

And there's one more thing -

He'd wanted to do this to Evan Lindsay for a long time......

……

The intact right hand caresses the ordinary stone pillar on the side.

One of the properties of the rustling fruit is that it can absorb water from the organisms or objects it comes into contact with.

And expand this ability to the limit, and even be able to pulverize everything around you into sand!

Erosion reincarnation!

In an instant, the ability of the rustling fruit spread.

Everything, including the top and bottom of the stone pillar, turned into gravel in the blink of an eye.

The gravel did not fall to the ground, but instead used the palm of Klockdahl's palm as the eye of the storm, converging into a powerful sandstorm.

"Hoo ......"

Klockdahl kicked on the historical text, and then, at the closest distance, swung his right hand at the place where Lindsay and the historical text overlapped-

Heavyweight Shalan!

Rumble!

The sandstorm roared.

It's an enhanced version of the normal Shalan, and it's even more powerful, even enough to destroy a town!

At such a close distance, Klockdahl has the confidence that even [Whitebeard] will not dare to eat hard!

And Klokdal's attack was not over.

The sandstorm bombarded the text of history, scattering in all directions, but it was suspended around under the control of the sandstorm fruit, and then condensed into four sharp heavy sand blades.

Klockdahl kicked the history text hard, taking the opportunity to pull away, while his fingers clenched.

Vajra Treasure Sword!

Swish!

Four sand blades hit the text of history and Lindsay at the same time, and exploded!

Bang la ......

Those with natural Devil Fruit abilities are indeed terrifying.

After a combo, the sand and dust overflowed, and most of the entire secret room was sanded and crumbling.

But only the historical text at the end of the secret room is as good as ever!

However, this is what Klockdahl expected, after all, it is the historical text that even the world government will not be able to destroy.

So the question is, what is the situation with Evan Lindsay?

Looking up, Klockdahl saw a scene that made his scalp tingle—'

The surrounding armed color domineering is even stronger, and if you are not careful, you will be cut!

And Evan Lindsay, who had been silent for a long time, finally made a move at this moment.

He grabbed a certain piece of armed domineering that was released, and then turned his wrist and wrapped it around his arm.

With the end of this action, more armed color domineering returns to the main text of history......

No.

It's Evan Lindsay!

Those strange armed colors and domineering were wrapped around Lindsay's body, and Lindsay also broke away from the historical text at the same time.

……

It's hard to describe Evan Lindsay at the moment.

Covered with a domineering color of the whole body?

It's a lot like.

But the conventional full-body armament color is domineering covering, and it looks like it just has an extra layer of "black" with a metallic luster.

However, at this moment, Evan Lindsay seems to be wrapped around a pile of tattered black fabrics all over his body.

Like scattered ink on a canvas, it floats in the air.

"You ......"

Klockdal paused, and just as he spat out a word, he was interrupted by a shrill laugh.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

It was Evan Lindsay who burst into laughter.

Most of his face was also covered in black "cloth", revealing only a few eyes and cheeks.

"This is it!"

"Finally, I've finally gained this power!"

！？

As soon as these words came out, Klockdal suddenly felt like a great enemy.

Sure enough.

Unexpectedly, he calculated countless people, and in the end, he was deceived by an ancient primitive!

Maybe he was using himself from the beginning and let himself help him find the text of history!

"Tsk......"

The more Klockdahl pondered, the more he felt his scalp tingle.

The ability of the sand fruit is activated, and most of the whole body is sandy, and he has to go to the [demon] from ancient times to have two moves.

Even if the plan is completely ruined, even if he has to flee today, he has this evil breath in his heart!

The next moment-

Klockdahl lunged forward and quickly approached Lindsay, about to swing the gravel scimitar in his hand.

At the same time, Lindsay turned her head and softly spat out four words:

"Just kidding!"

Klockdahl: "......"

Klockdahl: "......"

Klocodahl: "? ”

The gravel scimitar hangs in mid-air.

……

Fall, right?

No reason.

But if you take it......

That's really unpleasant!