Pirate Black Count

Chapter 610, The Final Battle ([-])
"It's so crazy!"

Em's eyes widened.

Before the critical moment for the two sides to decide the outcome, Lovett was willing to use such a costly move.

He has already judged from the strength of the opponent's counterattack, and the opponent is also tired.

So the more it is like this, the more you need to save your energy, don't you plan it slowly?
How come back?

The life-and-death slash was silent, like drawing a knife, maybe it was over.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Im didn't even want to pull back. This was an attack he couldn't see through, but at least he understood that there was a distance limit.

"Well, wait!"

At this time, he suddenly thought: "If I really retreat, what if he makes a fake move?"

In the state of time acceleration, Im's world is extremely slow, the splashing waves are suspended in the air, and the ripples are solidified.

Only Im can move freely in this state, and Lovett's lifeless eyes turned when he snapped a blood line.

He couldn't see through Life and Death Slash, and couldn't even find the trace.

This has been noticed by Lovett during the battle.

Naim can't help but wonder, what are the chances of the opponent taking advantage of this?
If he took the initiative to dodge and back out of the range of the lighthouse without using it, wouldn't that be giving up the advantage?
Also, his movement of drawing the knife was too obvious, too much like a fake move to make himself believe it was real.

but……

If not?
What if it was a deliberate fake move by the other party?
What life and death cut cut off was "life", the life beyond death, if not, what would happen to him if he was cut by this move?
I'm afraid it's no better than exiting the lighthouse...

What to do!
To gamble, or not to gamble?

Looking at the blade slowly approaching, Im's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The acceleration of time is different from the pause of time. The real time is still passing by every minute and every second. When Lovett came back to his senses, the Blood Prison Knife slammed into Im's chest.

"puff!!"

Facing the blood sprayed on his face, Lovett slightly opened his eyes: "Oh!"

"Sure enough, it's fake, bastard!"

Regardless of half of his body being torn apart, Im raised his hand with a smirk, and slapped Lovett against the wall with a slap.

This slap fell on the opponent almost at the same time as the Blood Prison Knife. Before the Ravens could scatter, Lovett's chest collapsed and he died instantly.

Looking at the corpse stuck on the wall, Im panted heavily, and the remaining life energy continued to gather, making the wound heal slowly.

However, when it spread to the shoulders, he stopped muscle growth.

Reconstructing a broken limb is different from suturing a wound. It requires too much energy. Even Lovett is playing tricks, so he certainly doesn't dare to waste his energy at will.

"Oh, you really can't be careless at all."

Im dragging his empty right torso, and sneered: "I almost hit your path."

Gollum!
Hearing this, the eyes staring blankly at the front suddenly turned, the corpse was revived, and Lovett raised his head.

"That's not your style, Em."

"Are you willing to gamble?"

"Humph!"

He lived in seclusion behind the scenes for 800 years, except that he was really strong, ridiculously strong, and no one in the sea was his opponent, and he also told Lovetim's character.

This is a... as cowardly as a mouse!
May I ask which strong man would choose to wait passively instead of taking the initiative to change after possessing absolute power like Im?

Behind him is only the threat of a "D" who can't even count as life and death. The power of the king plus the power of the fruit of the soul, for a full 800 years, isn't it enough for him to slowly deploy and fight to the death?
Yet it is true.

Not only did Im not do anything, but he also protected Amayasha because he was related to the fate of the prophecy, hoping to use him to try fishing.

This is not like what the strong do!
Because the strength of the strong is exercised every bit, and they have absolute confidence in what they want to do.

They honed themselves in life-and-death fights, they were upright when they lost, and they were straightforward when they won. Even in the face of an invincible and powerful enemy, is Whitebeard afraid?Are redheads intimidated?Is Kaido scared?

nothing.

Because their beliefs have already been tempered along with their skills, even if Kaido shattered Shanks' pride, he could not shatter his dignity as a strong man.

On the other hand, Im...

Facing the "D" who has the possibility of resurrection, facing the fate that has not yet happened, he clearly holds all kinds of trump cards, and ruling the sea is like picking something out of a bag, but he still cultivates the Tianlong people to take the blame, hide behind the scenes, and easily do nothing .

Combining the previous examples, it is not difficult to find that what Im lacks is not strength, but character.

So the question is, why?
The answer has already been revealed.

Just because his power came too easily, it was the power he was given when he was a spy, and it was the power he took away when he betrayed at the end. He could polish his skills for 800 years, but he couldn't polish his faith after fighting life and death.

So much so that when powerful enough to crush an opponent, he is terrifying.

But when the strength is not enough to crush the opponent, he is weak.

"So why do you dare to bet?"

Lovett asked: "Your soul has not been sublimated, which means that you are still the same you before."

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Lovett can see through the soul, Im coldly snorted and said, "Because the old man didn't gamble."

"Oh?"

"Of course not seeing through."

"I just thought, regardless of 21, even if I die on the spot, I will drag you into the water."

"Have you ever heard that there is an animal in the sea that is as timid as me, but once faced with the threat of life and death, they..."

Lovett raised his hand to interrupt him: "I understand."

"But you said you dragged me into the water, are you sure?" He looked at Im strangely.

A mouse stuck in a corner by a cat would also be dying, let alone a human.

This can explain why Tongyim dared to stay where he was.

But dragging him into the water?
Just by this slap?

The latter's face was ashen after being interrupted, and he smiled coldly and said: "Oh, you are not the only one who can play tricks, Earl Black!"

The voice fell, and there was a loud noise in the sky.

Bang!
Boom! !

"Final Skill Doomsday!"

Through the breach in the lighthouse, the sky outside was thundering and clouded.

Under the impact of some unknown force, the soul network was broken one after another, and the scope was unknown. Standing in outer space and looking down, large pieces of white spots were left on the great route. With the windless belt as the finish line, the huge The soul web keeps breaking.

The storm and thunder resounded through the sky at the same time, the ocean rolled up huge waves, and the earth rolled and trembled.

At this time, Im said: "Mind projection can not only project the reality in my prison, but also project everything I think in my heart."

"The more detailed and perfect the picture is, the more powerful the projection will be."

"It's the same projecting a sword, thinking about an outline is naturally different from thinking about a magic weapon."

"It's a very useful ability, isn't it? It is indeed the strongest fruit ability."

Im looked out the window with him and said, "There is only one limit."

"Frame!"

Lovett was pale, but not frightened.

"The larger the range you think about when projecting, the greater the consumption. And you have already developed this fruit to the extreme. It is not a problem to cover thousands of miles. That's why you were able to stay in the Holy Land that day and project the cloud palm to stop me."

Im: "..."

"Tch, I really don't have any sense of accomplishment."

But soon laughed.

Yes, the facts are the same as what the other party said.

But, does it make sense?
Boom! !

In a flash of white light, Lovett spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

………………

I feel that my Mercury is retrograde this year. Didn’t I hurt my hand before, and then the same hand... When I was charging my phone in the afternoon, I accidentally touched two iron pieces on the charger plug. When it was half inserted into the socket, it was already powered on. .

Then there was a white blister on the belly of the finger, which turned into the color of the meat of the knife head, but fortunately there was no oily flow, and it was convex (艹盘哉)
I don’t know how many friends have the experience of holding firecrackers to light but not throwing them out and exploding their hands. Anyway, I felt that way at the time, and my fingers were numb.

(End of this chapter)