From Pirates to God

"Shut up, do you think you will win this way?"

Colin, who was still sweating in pain, suddenly became relaxed, which made Trump stunned for a moment.

How can he be all right?This ability is impossible to defend against.

No, it is impossible for someone to defend against it.

"You! What the hell are you..."

"Hehe, arrogant guy, I thought you had some amazing backhand, so that's the only thing that surprises me now. Perhaps the only thing that surprises me now is that this country actually encountered six capable people at once."

As Colin spoke, his body became shriveled.

Trump watched in surprise as the body of the pirate in front of him slowly dried up as if dehydrated, and finally became a skinny mummy.

"This... what is this ability!"

Frustrated.

Anyone standing in front of a terrifying mummy would be terrified, let alone a mummy who has a grudge against him?
Trump didn't figure out what this person's ability was.

It doesn't look like a superhuman or natural department, but I've never heard of such a horrible thing in the animal department.

"Since you know Whitebeard, don't you know the ability of his subordinate Captain Fan?"

Colin wondered.

But even stranger was Trump himself.

Who can understand what you said? Trump only pays attention to Whitebeard, the great pirate who exists in the second half of the great route, because of his similar abilities.

And he himself didn't intend to go to that dangerous place that even the world government and the navy can't control, so it's useless to inquire about it.

Colin shrugged with the sheep's head stick.

"Since you don't know, then I don't seem to have the obligation to tell you, curse it! White hanging."

Colin frees his Zanpakutō.

There are so many things I encountered today, I think Trump can't figure it out.

First, it can transform into an ugly monster like a demon crawling out of a picture book. This is understandable, at least the shadow of the animal department can be seen.

Then came a woman who could bring cowboys to the ground and foam at the mouth with one move.

In the end, it was the pirate who robbed the gold in the sky and turned into a mummy, and even the skeleton staff in his hand could turn into a long knife.

Watching the cowboys around him fall down one by one, Trump felt bitter in his mouth and sore in his heart.

After finally getting to this step, it is obviously still a little bit close, and it is still a little bit close to realizing the goal of his great revival.

"asshole!"

Trump was furious, and then quickly pulled the organ in his hand, wanting to see if the man in front of him was holding on.

Because I have also encountered this kind of people who insisted on trying to mess themselves up after they were recruited before.

However, his wish came true.

"You know, for a mummy, organs and even brains are useless."

Colin grinned.

But this smile may not be known to him, it is really penetrating, so penetrating that it can make a person cry.

Slowness, poisoning, blindness, weakness...

After a set of incantation procedures, Trump had collapsed to the ground, and he no longer had the strength to pull his accordion.

Crouching on the ground, with the darkness in front of his eyes, Trump murmured something.

Colin stepped forward and listened carefully.

"They...know everything...but they don't...have no motivation to act...great ideas are always...just in their heads...or...just...watching others do it...and pointing their fingers..."

"I just... want this country to be truly...unified...so that everyone can live a good life...with equality and freedom...why...why everyone just can't understand."

"Why don't you understand!!!"

Trump, who was originally weak and murmuring, suddenly burst out with energy in his body, causing him to jump up and roar to the sky.

'Snapped! '

A dry hand rested on Trump's head again, interrupting his roar.

"Your so-called great revival is just your own wishful thinking. Let this meaningless battle end now."

After Colin said this, he sucked Trump into a mummy.

"what!"

After absorbing Trump's vitality, Colin discovered a very interesting thing.

When Colin dealt with Trump, Spice on the other side of the battlefield looked a little embarrassed.

The poor black suspender dress, which had little fabric, now looks tattered.

She did this while avoiding Pompeo the Chimpanzee and Ciri the Jewel.

Let alone the combination of Beauty and the Beast, it really looks like that.

But at this moment, the chimpanzee Pompeo was already lying on the ground, his body was flushed, and he could not live long.

The jewel girl's head and shoulders also showed red light in many places, which was caused when she hit Spice.

When he was on Pompeo before, he had been trying to defeat Spieth with his own beam, but how could Spieth, who was flexible, be tricked.

After the chimpanzee fell, Ciri had no choice but to fight with Spice.

The impact caused Spice huge problems.

Now her black silk folding fan has disappeared, her broken right hand is hanging down like this, and the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth shows that her body has suffered a lot of internal injuries.

But Ciri wasn't much better either.

In general, the battle between the two is evenly matched.

Now, the two are watching each other from a distance, trying to find a little flaw in each other.

Spice knows how to use domineering, whether it is knowledge color or armed color, she has some fur.

But for the Superman series, the use of domineering is actually no different from that of fists.

And at this moment, a high-pitched female voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Your Grand Chancellor has been defeated by our captain, cowboys! Now I order you to lay down your arms and surrender, or you will all be made like him."

Juana stood in the middle of the field, on a wooden pole erected beside her, and Trump's shriveled body signaled the end of the battle.

Although it was a shriveled corpse, the loose yellow hair that fluttered in the wind could roughly identify it as Trump.

The cowboys dropped their weapons one after another, and the payroll man was gone, so what a fart.

Be a prisoner honestly, at least it won't turn into his miserable state.

"Your Great Speaker is already cold, do you want to continue fighting?"

Breathing heavily, Spice stared at Ciri across the way.

It can't be said that she likes to fight just because she is a perverted Shaker S. She knows her current physical condition, and even if she continues to fight with Ciri, she is still not sure of defeating her.

Physical skills are her weakness.