Uncle B of the pirate is invincible

Chapter 193 Chaos in Chambord Land (13)

"Dang!" With a soft sound, the clear spring fell to the ground.

"It's a magical ability. In the superhuman department, your ability is also one of the most disgusting." On behalf of the five old stars, Xilian, who appeared among the four monsters in Chambord, rubbed his chin and looked at the horse that won the duel. Major General Cass.

"You, you are, what, people?" Marcus asked with a difficult smile.

He's in a bad state right now, because anyone with a hole in their forehead that can be seen from the front to the back, even if it's the size of an index finger, is never going to be good.

"Who? This question still stops me. What's my name?" Xilian raised his head and thought for three seconds, then sighed to Marcus in vain: "My parents didn't have time to give I have a name, the name given by the nun has been forgotten for too long, only the code name, you can call me 'Joy'."

Markas struggled to raise his right hand and pointed at Xi's face and said in great surprise, "Xi, Yue, God, Zhi, Si, face, you are, CP0!"

When 'Joy' heard what Marcus said, he covered his mask with both hands as if in a panic, but within a second, he exposed the mask again and peeked around furtively, and wiped it off after confirming that there was no one else here. The sweat that didn't exist on the mask patted his chest and said happily: "Fortunately, fortunately, no one is here, and my identity has not been exposed!"

"Have you treated me as a dead person already? Hateful top agent!" Although Marcus still had a smile on his face, he sank when he knew the other party's identity in his heart, and was furious when he heard that the other party regarded him as nothing.His 'smiling death' was never looked down upon so much by anyone.

"You, that conspicuous, mask, have long exposed everything! Ha, ha ha..." Markas wanted to retaliate for the other party's contempt, but unfortunately the wound on his forehead made his body react extremely slowly.

"What? It's strange that the wound hasn't healed yet. Don't be surprised. After all, my armed body is wrapped around your wound and continues to destroy it. It's a miracle of a Devil Fruit not to die on the spot. It's absolutely impossible to recover in a short time." I don't know. Whether Marcus' words angered 'Joy', the top agent who was a little funny just now folded his arms and his tone was serious and majestic.

"So that's it. The flying finger gun just now has armed domineering. But what makes the domineering remain on the enemy after the attack to prevent the wound from healing, this is something I've never heard of before!" Markas finally knew why he kept He was laughing at the wound but there was no sign of recovery at all. This fact let him know that he had met a real monster.

When Markas passed Hunter just now, he ignored his opponent's attack and easily slashed him.But just when Qingquan was about to cut Hunter in two, a finger force as fast as lightning suddenly pierced his forehead through the air, dissipating the strength in his hand and failing to kill Hunter.Although he did not die due to the terrifying effect of his ability, and the injury caused by Hunter's last desperate blow recovered in a short time, but the wound on his forehead showed no sign of recovery, and the brain damage made him lose his ability to move. Standing so immortal.

This is the first time Markus has encountered this kind of predicament after gaining the ability, because the effect of the ability is completely harmless to him, as long as he can still laugh, even if he is chopped into several sections, he can regenerate at a super speed. A long-forgotten possibility, "I, am I going to die?"

"Enough gossip. I still have work to do. I don't know how much trouble I will cause by letting those three guys roam freely. I can't waste any more time. Please go to hell."'Joy' said slowly Walk slowly to Markus.

Markas stared at the monster who was less than 180cm tall and only reached his chin, and said with a smile: "Dead? As long as, still, can laugh, I, will die!"

"Aren't you willing to die? What a troublesome person and a troublesome ability come together."'Joy' said in a somewhat awkward tone.

When Markas saw his opponent had a headache, the shadow of death in his heart dissipated a little, and he became happy again. Even his body's slow response seemed to be relieved, and he smiled smoothly: "You, you are here to rescue Hunter on the ground, right? It’s best to take him there quickly and treat him, or he will bleed to death.”

'Joy' was noncommittal to Markas' provocation, but pondered for a while, and suddenly asked Markas: "Well, you just said that as long as you can still laugh, you can't die. In other words, as long as you stop laughing, would die. Right?"

"Hahaha, haha, I have been laughing and laughing for decades since I got the ability, and there is no one day, and today will be no exception!" Marcus is very confident in himself, and he has experienced the most desperate, craziest and terrifying You can keep smiling in front of anything and anyone.

"It's not good to be too confident, the world is very broad." 'Joy' sighed lightly, and then an indescribable aura gushed out from his seemingly ordinary body, instantly covering Markas in front of him.

Cold, hopeless, absurd, this is what Marcus felt at that moment.

"Come, come, boy, come to the hell of eternal joy!"

"Uncle, I'm so happy that everyone died together, so you can come too."

"Hee hee hee, handsome guy, people like your soul."

"Comrades, come on, let's go to death together!"

"Smelly navy, come to hell and kill me!"

"..."

The tree island disappeared before Markas's eyes, replaced by burning sky, frozen earth, endless calls in his ears, and endless dead souls pouring in all around him. He didn't know how the other party got him here Yes, but he somehow knew what this place was, and his intuition told him that this was hell, this was a nightmare, and this was Death's Paradise!

"As expected of the monster that once assassinated Knox, what an exaggerated power!" Markas was placed in the hell of the dead, but instead of being timid, he laughed even more distortedly, "Hahahahaha, this is what I want to pursue The world, this is the final destination of those evil pirates, the countdown to the era of pirates has been pressed by me, no one can stop me from witnessing the arrival of that day with my own eyes, no one can stop it!"

"Marcus, my poor child, you have suffered." A pair of warm arms hugged the mad Marcus from behind at this time.

"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!" Marcus felt the familiar warmth, panicked for the first time, and almost couldn't maintain a smile on his face.

"Crack." A pair of rough hands pressed on Marcus' shoulders.

"Marcus, you've grown up!"

"Illusion, this is an illusion!" Markas's smile was unrecognizable, he was extremely frightened, and he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to face the master of those rough hands.

"Don't be afraid anymore, mom will always be with you!" Warm lips kissed Marcus' earlobe.

"Don't force yourself in the future, leave everything to Dad!" Rough big hands stroked Markas's soft black hair.

"It's not true... woo, Dad, Mom, I miss you so much!" Marcus burst into tears at some point.

"Cry all you want, baby, we'll be together forever!"

"Cry all you want, child, we will never be apart!"

"Dad, Mom, I, I'm so scared, we'll never, ever, ever..."

In the Paradise of Death, the little boy with blood and tears on his face and embraced by countless dead souls fell into an eternal sleep in the joy of reunion.

(End of this chapter)