Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Kai was in a spacious flat, his figure looming in the dim light. He held the mace tightly in his hand, and all the strength in his body seemed to be concentrated on this heavy weapon. Suddenly, a mysterious power surged around his body, and his body began to undergo strange changes.

Scales gradually covered his skin, and his eyes flashed with sharp golden light, as if the power of a dragon was awakening in his body. Kai transformed into a dragon man, majestic and powerful. His muscles bulged and his veins bulged, showing an unparalleled sense of power.

Opposite him, a juvenile sickle zombie was slowly approaching. Although the zombie was young in form, its scarlet eyes revealed a bloodthirsty murderous light. It waved a sharp sickle and let out a creepy roar.

Kai calmly observed the zombie's movements, holding the mace tightly, waiting for the opportunity to attack. When the zombie entered the attack range, he swung the mace violently and smashed it violently. The mace drew a sharp arc in the air, whistling with the sound of wind.

The zombie raised the sickle to try to resist, but Kai's attack was too swift, and the mace hit the zombie heavily. The sickle zombie screamed miserably, and his body was pierced by the sharp iron spikes on the mace, and green blood oozes out of the wound.

Kai did not give the zombie a chance to breathe. He quickly approached and swung the mace again to attack. The zombie retreated step by step under Kai's violent attack, and finally fell to the ground and turned into a pool of mud.

After the battle, Kai regained his human form. He gasped and looked at the zombie wreckage on the ground.

The physical strength was exhausted too quickly! This is abnormal!

"Everyone be careful, these monsters seem to have the ability to absorb the enemy's physical strength and endurance in addition to the ability to resist superpowers."

Crocodile stood on the edge of the 19th floor of the building. He was wearing a black windbreaker, holding a lit cigar in the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes overlooked the city below. He exhaled a puff of smoke lightly, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath of the cigar, and then threw the cigarette butt at the sickle zombie baby in the distance. Then, he put his hands together, and a powerful energy began to surge around him. This energy spun around him like a whirlwind, sweeping the surrounding sand and dust into the air, forming a huge sandstorm.

The sandstorm raged in the air, blurring everything around. Crocodile's figure loomed in the sandstorm, like a magician controlling the wind and sand. He suddenly opened his hands, and the sandstorm was like a released beast, whistling towards the sickle zombie baby in the distance.

The sickle zombie juvenile was originally wandering, and suddenly felt the strong sandstorm coming. It tried to dodge clumsily, but the speed of the sandstorm was too fast and swallowed it in an instant. Under the ravages of the sandstorm, the sickle zombie juvenile screamed, but the sound was soon drowned by the sandstorm.

When the sandstorm dissipated, the sickle zombie juvenile had fallen to the ground, and its body was eroded by the sandstorm. Crocodile stood quietly on the edge of the 19th floor, holding a cigar in his mouth again, as if everything was under his control.

"Hahahaha, Kaido, you are still too pedantic. As long as you don't get close to them, there will be no danger."

"Do I need you to remind me?"

The kind reminder was ridiculed by Crocodile, and Kaido was a little angry.

He had seen this Crocodile in the world of One Piece. He was a famous rising star in the old days. He seemed to have a grudge with Whitebeard. Later, he became one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea. This little character who could barely make it in the world of One Piece dared to mock him.

This was something Kaido couldn't stand.

"Ah, stop arguing. Let me cool you down."

Aokiji walked out of the corridor, his whole body was cold. The zombie dog that turned into an ice sculpture in his hand shattered. Obviously, he had also been through a fierce battle.

Aokiji wore sunglasses and exuded a chill all over his body. He was as cold and firm as an iceberg. He walked step by step to the vicinity of the three sickle zombie juveniles. With every step he took, the temperature around him seemed to drop a few degrees.

He did not attack immediately, but stood quietly aside, as if waiting for something. The three sickle zombie juveniles seemed to sense the presence of Aokiji, but they did not attack immediately, but wandered in place, as if testing.

Aokiji's eyes under his sunglasses revealed a sharp look. He observed the three zombies calmly, as if he was looking for the best time to attack. The air around him became icy because of the coldness on his body, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

The zombies began to approach slowly, but Aokiji remained motionless. The coldness on his body seemed toAn invisible barrier was formed, separating him from the zombies. He knew that although these zombies were numerous, they were still just vulnerable ants in front of him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Aokiji remained calm and patient. He was waiting, waiting for the zombies to enter his attack range, and then give them a fatal blow. His cold air seemed to have penetrated every inch of space around him, making the zombies feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Finally, when the zombies entered the attack range, Aokiji moved.

Aokiji stood in the center of the battlefield, facing the three approaching sickle zombie juveniles, he took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a cold light. Suddenly, he stretched out his palm, palm up, and a chill surged out of his body and quickly filled the air.

"Ice attack!" Aokiji shouted, and then the temperature around him dropped sharply, as if winter was coming. The water vapor on the ground began to condense, forming pieces of ice crystals, which fluttered in the air and fell like snowflakes.

The fierce attack of the three sickle zombie juveniles came to an abrupt end at this moment, and they seemed to feel an unprecedented cold. As the ice crystals continued to fall, half of the zombies' bodies were gradually covered by ice, and their movements became slow and clumsy.

Aokiji continued to use his "Glacier Attack" skill, and ice crystals continued to accumulate, eventually forming thick ice pillars, freezing half of the three zombies' bodies firmly in place. Their sickle arms were also bound by the ice layer and could no longer swing at all.

At this moment, Aokiji was like an emperor in the ice and snow, controlling all the cold and frost.

"Sure enough, there is resistance to superpowers. Most of my freezing ability has been resisted."

Looking at the three sickle zombie juveniles that were thawing, he had used "Ice Attack" to freeze half of the bodies of the three sickle zombie juveniles in the previous confrontation. At this moment, he decided to give them the final fatal blow.

He slowly raised his hand, and a ball of cold air condensed in his palm. As his palm turned, the cold air gradually condensed into sharp ice knives, and the blades flashed with cold light, as if they could cut everything.

"Go!" Aokiji shouted softly, and with a wave of his hand, those ice knives flew towards the three frozen zombies like arrows from a string. The ice knives drew cold light in the air, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

With the sound of "whoosh", the ice knives accurately hit the frozen bodies of the three zombies. Under the sharpness and power of the ice blade, the bodies of the zombies were easily shattered like fragile glass, and the ice cubes splashed and scattered all over the ground.

"It's really as powerful as a monster."

Surprised that Aokiji's fruit ability can still work on these zombies, Mingge has some respect for him. After all, he is still the strength of the admiral of the navy, and even here he is undoubtedly at a level that crushes him.

"Everyone, work hard to get rid of these zombies as soon as possible."

The empress, this peerless woman, did not show any fear in the face of the approaching sickle zombie juvenile. On the contrary, her eyes flashed with calmness and determination.

She gently raised her foot, and the fragrance emanating from the inside out spread. This fragrance seemed to have some mysterious power, which solidified the air around her. This is the unique skill of the empress-"fragrant foot".

The zombie seemed unaware of the impending danger and still rushed towards the empress frantically. However, just when it was about to touch the empress, she suddenly kicked out the fatal kick.

This kick was not only as fast as lightning, but also carried a mysterious fragrance. The moment the foot touched the zombie, the zombie's movements suddenly became stiff, as if frozen in time. Then, its body began to gradually petrify, starting from the foot and slowly spreading upwards until the whole body turned into a stone statue.

The empress retracted her foot and gently patted the tip of her shoe, as if brushing off the dust on it.

The young body of the sickle zombie had completely turned into a stiff stone statue at this moment, unable to move anymore.

"Everyone, keep going forward. I'll take care of this."

The empress said in a deep voice.

The others nodded and continued to go upstairs.

Hawkeye looked at the terrain of this floor but did not leave.

"No need to stay and make it so troublesome."

Hawkeye had already arrived in front of the stairs while speaking.