Pirate's Strongest Emperor Deputy Mr3

"I imitate your abilities???"

Cracker was stupid at the time.

From the huge squinting eyes, you can see how shocked he is at this moment.

The Biscuit Soldier has always been the manifestation of his Devil Fruit abilities, and it's not even an exaggeration to say it's the core.

Following my mother in the new world for so many years, I also relied on the fame of the biscuit soldiers, and thus also won the title of "Thousand-hand Cracker".

And now, this unknown person who jumped out of nowhere, actually said that he imitated his ability? !

How can I bear this! !

Cracker's wide eyes squinted again, and an uncontrollable full of anger emanated from the slits of his eyes.

"Who do you think Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is a thousand-handed force rack!!"

Sizzle!

Cracker roared angrily, and the ends of the purple triangular braid tied behind his head crackled, bursting out with wildly beating sparks.

In this way, it is more like echoing Mr3's so-called "imitation" - Mr3's 3-character hairstyle erected at this time is burning with flames.

"You said you weren't trying to imitate my abilities! Look at the little sparks on your braids. They are clearly based on the blazing flame on the top of my hair!"

Mr3 saw the essence at a glance and raised his hand to point to Cracker's braided sparks.

Behind Cricket, the eyes of the ministers moved back and forth between the two.

Comparing the two, it seems like... Brother Kelijia's is really smaller than others?

And no matter how you look at it, the candle soldier wearing a knight's helmet is more powerful and domineering than the biscuit soldier with a paralyzed face.

Could it be that Brother Cracker really imitated the fruit abilities developed by others?

Except for a few ministers who had grown up with Cracker, most people began to have a look of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

Despite this, they are all Cracker's younger siblings, so naturally they won't talk much in this situation.

But Mr3 is not sure.

"My sister's Cracker! You are so shameless with a broken spark no bigger than your thumb. You copied our third brother's ability!"

"Hahaha, how dare you call it a Thousand-Handed Cracker? Just call it a plagiarized Cracker!"

"If you don't know how to develop fruit abilities, just say so and let our handsome third brother, who has extraordinary temperament, wisdom and strength, teach you. What kind of hero can you be if you steal lessons?!"

"Even if the flame is small, it's still forked, and I can't understand the template for you!"

The younger brothers with a bounty of more than million suddenly boiled, pointing to the little spark on the braid of the Cracker and sneering.

Some people even put chopsticks on their faces, imitating the appearance of Crackers, and said in a weird voice, "Who do you think I am? I copied Crackers~".

"Ahahahaha!"

This kind of cross-talk caused a lot of laughter on the spot, and the younger brothers beat their chests and feet and clapped their stomachs.

A cheerful atmosphere filled the entire waiting hall.

"You damn bastards!"

Cracker was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't think of any words to refute: His was indeed smaller than others, and it also had bifurcated branches...

Frustrated, he simply gave up the verbal argument, looked hard, and controlled the strong biscuit soldier to take a heavy step.

boom!

The terrifying coercion exploded from the biscuit soldier's body, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and the red and black impact went directly to the body and mind, sweeping the audience!

This kind of aura is the unique ability of Kelijia. Although it is not a domineering aura, the two burst out to shock the soul, but they have the same effect!

Even in the same camp, the senior Hormiz in the hall was scared back again and again.

The pirate brothers of the Cross Guild also stopped their laughter, cold sweat oozes from their foreheads, moved the catwalk subconsciously, and quietly hid behind the third brother.

In terms of ridicule and insults, they have absolute confidence in being invincible, but if they really want to confront a strong man of the level of Clerk, that is absolutely impossible!

"Are you so eager to taste failure?"

Mr3 was naturally unafraid of the aura that was not even the color of an overlord, and the gray-white candles oozing out of his feet formed a field, which was connected to the candle soldiers standing in front.

This time his opponent is the three-star dessert general Kricker, not the weak colonel from the three-pillar roundabout, so he must be serious.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on! I will use strength to prove who is the fake!!"

The long-awaited Cracker roared and drove the Biscuit Soldiers to attack first!

Whoosh!

The giant shadow passed by, and the huge and sturdy Biscuit Soldier appeared in front of the Candle Soldier in the blink of an eye.

With a huge long sword in his hand, he slashed down violently with a sound of breaking the sky!

A red light flashed in Mr3's eyes, seeing that his domineering has been elevated to the "tough" class, and he captured the attack trajectory of the biscuit soldiers.

At the thought, the eyes of the candle soldier hidden under the helmet of the knight also flashed red light, and the left hand raised the candle round shield rung beside him.

This kind of frontal resistance fell in the eyes of Cracker, and it was simply a foolish behavior of a man's arm and a car: 'Hehe, a mere candle creation, delusional to block the slashing of the biscuit soldiers that can even cut through steel? '

'How dare you say that Lao Tzu plagiarized, and see Lao Tzu split you even with your shield into two pieces! ! '

boom! !

Amid Cracker's crazy and confident laughter, the biscuit soldier's giant sword slashed at the candle buckler with an extremely domineering attitude!

As the loud sound of steel colliding was heard, a powerful storm of breath exploded in all directions!

In the corner of the hall, the four legs of the luxurious dining table were curled up and trembling. The big eyes of Kazlan on the gold-rimmed tablecloth were pale and dull, and the teapots and cups were even more deformed by Hormiz.

——Fortunately, they have quick eyes and quick hands, and they slipped away before the two sides fought, otherwise, this collision would be enough to make them faint on the spot!

"How is this kind of touch possible? It's just a mere candle, but it has a hardness far exceeding that of steel?!"

The moment the two sides collided, the confident and arrogant smile on Keliqia's lips immediately froze, and he stared in disbelief at the Candle Soldiers who were standing still under the attack of the Biscuit Soldiers.

He couldn't understand or imagine that there could be a candle shield stronger than steel in the world!

"Candles are harder than steel. Isn't this common sense?" Mr3 smiled lightly.

Next, it's his turn!

The Candle Soldier withstood the attack, raised the giant Candle Sword and slashed at the Biscuit Soldier's neck!

Whizzing!

The square biscuit hanging in front of the biscuit soldier's chest moved quickly, successfully blocking the slash of the Candle Sword.

"This feeling……"

Cracker, who controlled the Biscuit Soldier to block the attack, instead of breathing a sigh of relief, his pupils shrank.

The next second, the candle sword that struck the biscuit block melted like ice and snow, forming a liquid candle that crossed the biscuit block and turned into several sharp candle short guns, stabbing the biscuit soldier's huge head from all directions!

Dangdangdang!

Sparks flew and the sound of weapons clashing was heard.

Five giant steel swords emerged out of thin air, blocking all the overwhelming candle spears.

I don’t know where to start, but four slender arms holding big swords grew out of the Biscuit Soldier’s back!

"interesting."

Mr3, who was knocked down by the first shot, did not panic at all, and his footsteps moved slightly, causing more fluid candles to pour into the candle soldier's body.

Whoosh whoosh!

Behind the candle soldier, the gray and white candles wriggled, and four slender and tough candle arms also emerged!

Unlike the biscuit soldier's immutable great sword, the candle soldier's new arms are holding a claw hammer, a square halberd, a giant mace and a double-edged battle axe!

"asshole!!"

Seeing that Mr3 used the same move as himself, Cricket scolded him angrily, and controlled the Biscuit Soldier to wave his six arms and launch an all-round fierce attack!

The candle soldiers did not retreat but advanced, their eyes hidden in the candle helmets ignited with blazing fighting spirit, and they faced the fierce and fierce offensive of the biscuit soldiers.

Originating from absolute confidence in the hardness of Candle Soldiers, Mr3 intends to go head to head with Biscuit Soldiers!

boom! !

Under the control of their respective abilities, the huge candle soldiers and the biscuit soldiers slammed into each other.

The blades of weapons kept colliding, the giant round shield and the square biscuits were slashed horizontally and vertically, and countless candle crumbs and biscuit fragments were scattered in the fierce fight, dyeing the spacious and open reception hall with a fantasy color of yellow and white.

The attacks on both sides were swift and frantic.

At this moment, they gave up their skills, body skills, and calculations.

As if to prove that their abilities are the right way, both Mr3 and the Cracker tacitly did not use armament color domineering.

The only thing left is the pure and extreme strength collision of two giant soldiers! !