One Piece: The Evil Generation

Chapter 62 Sanji's Faith

"Are A-level players so arrogant? You are the first one!" Jesta opened his mouth, and the sharp teeth in his mouth were covered with venom enough to kill a person in a few seconds, "Here But the great route, do you think it is still in your sea? Let me show you what an S-rank player is!"

"Okay." Ross used moon steps to step into the air step by step, as if he was suspended in the air in the eyes of others.

"You are also a devil fruit capable user?!" Dalton exclaimed.

Ross was 'floating' high, and the fog and snow were lifted high, aiming at Jesta below.

"Stick!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, Dalton waved his right hand, and the countless spikes attached to his arm quickly shot towards Ross.

Sanji kicked Dalton, and Dalton had to dodge backwards.This flash caused all the cactus thorns that were shot to miss, passing by Ross's body.

"Where did you come from!" Dalton gritted his teeth, feeling that it was indeed a bit of a thrill just now. The kicking skills of this man in a suit do not look simple. If he is not very good at physical skills, he will definitely be killed if he has not turned into a cactus. Kicked.

"Profound Truth Judgment!" Ross's misty snow pierced downwards. Although the entity did not touch Jesta, the powerful sword was directly approaching Jesta.

Jesta, who had nothing to do with Ross in the air, yelled that something was wrong, and immediately turned into a beast, with hard scales attached to his whole body, intending to be forced to resist the blow.

"boom!"

The first thing people saw was that the field under Jesta's feet was actually shattered, and it collapsed a few centimeters abruptly.And the scales on the animalized Jesta's body gradually disappeared, and he slowly turned into a human form.

"That's amazing, are you a swordsman?! If so, how could you only be rated as A-level?" Jiesta asked, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, clutching his painful and stuffy chest.

Ross stepped on the air and landed on the ground again. Seeing that Jesta was not defeated by his profound sword skills, and looked just a little embarrassed, he couldn't help being surprised: "You are also very powerful, and you actually resisted my profound sword skills!" .”

"If it's just my scales, I'm afraid it won't be able to block your profound meaning." Jesta murmured, "It should have inspired the domineering and armed color."

"I've even comprehended the arrogance of the armed color. I have to say that you are very strong. If you would die in this battle, I'm afraid your strength will rise a lot." Ross speculated that Jie was very pertinent. Star's future strength.

Jesta is very excited that he can realize the domineering power of the armed forces between life and death. Although it is only the very beginning, he is close to 40 years old and finally has a chance to take off: "Ah, there is still a chance to take off." I really want to thank you... What did you say?" Jesta suddenly noticed what Ross said just now.

"72 consecutive stabs!" Ross didn't give him a chance at all, and once again took the initiative to attack.

"Damn it! Scale armor!" Jesta also hurriedly disregarded his injured body to turn into a beast again, and dealt with Ross after increasing in all aspects.

The other half, the duel between Sanji and Dalton has also begun.

"Xihahahaha, no one can stop my poisonous sting. No matter how strong your feet are, they will be pierced!" Dalton's hands turned into cactus, covered with sharp thorns, and hit Sanji. past.

Sanji originally wanted to raise his foot to block it, but years of experience in fighting pirates at the Baratti restaurant told him that he must never run into it. This guy is different from the role of the iron wall Barra, so he can't be hard-pressed.

Using the strength of his legs, Sanji jumped up and landed behind Dalton.

Just when Sanji wanted to kick Dalton's defenseless back, Dalton's back was instantly covered with thorns, and then the thorns spread all over his body, and Dalton turned into a cactus .

"I can't get my feet off..." Faced with this situation, Sanji really didn't know what to do.If he kicked it so recklessly, it would not only destroy a foot in an instant, but it might also be pierced by poisonous thorns and cause poisoning.

"Come on!" The confident Dalton turned around and rushed towards Sanji.

Sanji dodged quickly, took a deep breath, and thought about how to deal with this guy who seemed like his natural opponent.

"Xihahaha, kid, run away, while I have to do other things now." Dalton knew that Sanji had nothing to do with him, so he hurriedly approached Jiesta, intending to help Jiesta who was at a disadvantage. Star against a player who is seriously underrated.

"Damn it!" Sanji chased after Dalton in spite of everything, "Who told you to go? Veal set loin!"

"Don't give up yet? Kid!" Dalton became interested in this stubborn young man, and the cactus thorns on his body also stood up.

"Drink!" Sanji knew the possible consequences of this kick, but he also knew that his boss, the captain, that man was concentrating on fighting, and he must not let anyone disturb him.

With a strong will kick towards Dalton's waist.

"Huh? Do you dare—ah!" Dalton fell to the ground. He never expected that Sanji, who was so fearful just now, kicked him without hesitation, "Damn it..."

"It really hurts." Sanji calmly lit a cigarette again, "No matter what, I can't let you go again."

Although Sanji's kick contained tremendous power just now, his power was almost removed by half at the moment he touched the cactus thorn.This prevented Dalton from being too seriously injured. He barely stood up, looked up and raised one foot, and his whole body seemed to be independent like a golden rooster: "Then... the foot is useless? Haha!"

"Probably." Sanji held the cigarette between two fingers, slightly raised his eyelids.

"Now your foot has been disabled. For guys like you who mainly focus on kicking skills, the loss of one foot means that you are completely finished, right? Haha!" Dalton continued to look at Jesta. Go over there.

Sanji suddenly took a puff of cigarette, and a scene flashed.

That sentence that the man who was once called the strongest man in the East China Sea sneered at Zhefu.
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"But now you have lost that important foot. I have heard rumors that you were unlucky to be involved in a shipwreck. For you, losing a foot should mean losing combat effectiveness haha Ha ha……"

Sanji put the cigarette in his mouth, put his hands down, and then hopped and chased Dalton with one leg: "Whoever told you that losing a foot is a loss of combat power! Veal set shoulder meat!" Approaching Dalton Suddenly, Sanji jumped up and kicked Dalton's shoulder hard with his other foot.

Both fell to the ground.

"As a chef, I fight with my feet to protect my cooking hands, but losing my feet doesn't mean I have lost my fighting power." Sanji couldn't stand up at all, he could only use his hands Supportingly, he said, "Because, at least I still have hands."

(End of this chapter)