Hunter starting from Hunter World

Hey! Hey! Hey! Did I read that right? The captain was actually slashed!

A member of the red-haired pirate group opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief on his face.

It's the power of the Slowness Fruit! I didn't expect Foxy, the silver fox, whose bounty is only 24 million Baileys, to be so powerful and difficult to deal with.

Ben Beckman obviously saw everything that just happened. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Even with his super high IQ, he couldn't think of a way to crack it for a while.

Although Allen's performance just now is still far away from Shanks in terms of domineering training, he is not inferior in terms of speed, strength, reaction and combat experience.

Coupled with the elusive Slow Fruit ability, he can actually suppress his own captain in an instant.

Even though he could clearly predict the situation through the domineering power of sight and hearing, he still couldn't resist the 360-degree slow light that had no blind spots.

Although only the area being irradiated will be temporarily sluggish, it is enough to be fatal in a master duel.

You must know that the human body is a precision instrument that requires overall coordinated operation. Once a certain part becomes uncoordinated, whether it is attack or defense, the movement will be uncontrollably deformed or stagnant.

Just when the red-haired pirates were shocked that their captain was slashed just after meeting him, Shanks wiped a handful of blood from the wound, exuding an astonishing domineering aura, and said something meaningful. He opened his mouth and said, Have you completely integrated swordsmanship with the power of Devil Fruit? The newcomers are really scary now.

No, it's not me that's scary, but the infinite possibilities given to me by the Devil Fruit. Think about it carefully, obviously my swordsmanship and domineering are not as good as yours, but why was it you who was injured in the end? Allen elaborated with a serious look on his face. own point of view.

He really didn't understand why the red-haired man insisted on refusing to eat devil fruits. Even no one in the team had ever eaten it.

Is it just that you don't want to create an extra weakness out of thin air?

Or is it that it was influenced by Roger the Pirate King and resulted in something similar to spiritual belief?

Hahahaha! Do you think you have won?

Shanks laughed and asked, not taking the wound to heart at all.

After all, the vitality of the strong men in this world is so amazing. In just a few seconds, the wound stopped bleeding.

At least I won't lose! Allen responded pretentiously.

In fact, if he hadn't deliberately lowered the force of the slash just now, the red-haired man would never have been as relaxed as he is now. At least he would have seen his internal organs and intestines flowing out.

Unfortunately, Shanks didn't know how terrifying the power was hidden in the body of the young man standing in front of him. He quickly used his two domineering powers of knowledge and weaponry to the extreme, and took the initiative to launch an attack.

At this moment, he finally put aside his usual lazy look and showed his true strength as the Pirate Emperor.

Similarly, Allen also uses the power he gained in this world to its fullest.

The two of them were like sparks hitting the earth, and an extremely fierce battle broke out in an instant.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

boom!

In less than ten minutes, the entire island had become riddled with holes, and there were even vague signs of collapse.

The destructive power of the great swordsman is really amazing!

Not much worse than those with natural devil fruit abilities.

As the red-haired man raised both his knowledge color and weapon color to the highest level, Allen was never able to make a second obvious wound, and the two soon fell into a protracted and attrition war.

After all, advanced cognition can predict the opponent's movements in the next few seconds and avoid being exposed to slow light to the greatest extent.

The high-grade weapon color can make the body harder than any kind of metal. Even if it is occasionally irradiated, it can be used for defense.

So even though Shanks received a lot of cuts, most of them were just scratches on his skin and muscles.

Maintaining the balance of power in this way, the two fought from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn...

It wasn't until the entire island was completely destroyed and began to sink slowly, with large amounts of sea water spurting out from the pitted ground, that they finally stopped the twenty-four-hour battle.

Feeling the stinging pain from the cold, salty sea water hitting the wound, Shanks couldn't help but sigh: The power of the Slowness Fruit in your hands is by no means inferior to any other Devil Fruit. Look. Come on, if you want to challenge Whitebeard, you don’t just say it casually, you have to be really prepared.”

Of course! I would rather die than be someone else's son. Allen also put away his weapons and joked.

Hahaha! Don't say this in front of the Whitebeard Pirates, otherwise they will fight you tooth and nail. Shanks was instantly amused.

After all, as Whitebeard gets older, the speed and frequency of taking in sons is increasing.

As long as others are willing to call him daddy, he is willing to provide support and protection like a parent.

It seems that the strongest man in the world is not a pirate emperor at all, but is playing a house game.

But Allen spread his hands nonchalantly: I'm just telling the truth. Those guys have lost the qualification to climb up since they called out the title dad.

Shanks nodded slightly: That's right. The biggest difference between you and them is that you are the kind of person who has set his sights on the top from the beginning, and will never succumb to anyone. Come on, let's go back to the ship and have a party. I haven't had such a good time in a long time. Besides, you, a Devil Fruit user, will be in trouble if you get contaminated with sea water.

There is no doubt that this battle made the red-haired man understand something. Allen would not accept solicitation from anyone, so he gave up the idea of ​​inviting the other party on the ship.

When the two returned to the deck of the Red Foss, every member, including Ben Beckman, looked at Allen with a changed look, even with a hint of admiration.

Because the last person who could fight Shanks to this extent was Joracol Mihawk, the world's number one swordsman.

A strong person will be respected wherever he goes, and he deserves to be respected.

So when the banquet was announced, the members of the red-haired pirate group already regarded Allen as a strong man on the same level as their own captain. There was even an intern with a bounty of over 100 million who was responsible for pouring wine.

Someone once said that Shanks was either having a party or on his way to the party.

So in the next period of time, he held a banquet every two days, and each banquet lasted for at least twenty-four hours, allowing Allen to thoroughly see what it meant to indulge in pleasure, drink and meat.

If he were an ordinary person, he would probably die from overeating or alcohol poisoning within a few days...