The Flesh of the Pirate Becomes a God

The huge translucent bear paw print soon appeared, still trembling and exuding an uneasy aura.

The bear slowly closed his hands again, and soon, the bear's paw print, which was larger than the bear and its entire body, was compressed to the size of a palm.

The bear was as calm as a robot, stretched out his hands, and said slowly, "Bear Paw Impact," a translucent bear paw print the size of a palm.

Floating towards Little Oz, who was nearly 40 meters tall. Little Oz lowered his head and squinted his eyes, and then he saw the little bear's paws clearly.

Little Oz was a little disdainful and wanted to carry it down with his body. However, he immediately regretted this idea because it was too painful.

The transparent bear paw print integrated into Little Oz's body. In an instant, with Little Oz as the center, a circle of energy waves spread out, sweeping away the surrounding pirate navy.

After the impact, little Oz suffered injuries of various sizes all over his body, bleeding from all his orifices, rolled his eyes, and temporarily lost consciousness.

Ace, who was on the execution platform, looked at this scene, his eyes almost bulged out, and even tears flashed in his eyes. Ace shouted, Little Oz's name.

Little Oz heard Ace calling him, and then he gradually regained some consciousness. With a plop, he knelt on the ice and gasped.

Obviously, the bear's blow severely injured him, and suddenly a man walked out, it was Fords, another one of the Shichibukai.

An esper in the form of an ancient animal species, Fortus is eight meters tall, with muscles all over his body, and his aura is not weaker than Bartholomew Bear.

Fortes walked slowly to Little Oz, raised his head, looked at Little Oz, and showed a cruel smile.

"It's really big. Let me see how strong you are?" As he said that, Fortus's body began to swell.

Blue scales grew out, his hands and feet turned into sharp claws, shining with cold light, as if they could tear everything apart, and a big tail grew out of Fortus's waist.

The biggest change was his head, which turned into a mouth similar to that of a crocodile, but the difference was that this head was more ferocious and terrifying.

The blue scales all over Fords' body flickered, and even ordinary cannons probably couldn't leave any traces on them.

Due to Fords's semi-animal transformation, his original height of eight meters suddenly increased to 15 meters.

Although it is not as tall as Little Oz, who is 38 meters tall, there are some people who have one leg taller. They are no weaker than those giants. Fortus raised his terrifying claws.

Armed and domineering, as if one claw could break a hill, Ford's claws thrust out.

At a speed that little Oz couldn't imagine, he grabbed one of his arms, and with such terrifying force, Fords' five sharp claws were embedded deeply into little Oz's flesh.

There was constant blood flowing out, and the severe pain made little Oz struggle violently and roared. Little Oz stared at Fortes with blood-red eyes.

Little Oz raised his uncaught arm high, clenched his fist, and struck Fortus on the head.

The wind from Little Oz's fist made Fortus' hair flutter wildly, which shows how powerful he is.

Fortes looked at the fist above his head hitting him. He didn't panic, but became excited. He wanted to see how powerful this ancient giant clan was.

Fortes also raised a hand and met Little Oz's fist. With a muffled bang, the two collided.

Listening to this sound, no one would have thought that it was the sound of flesh colliding. Little Oz's terrifying power directly smashed Fortus several meters into the ice.

The whole calf of Fords was stuck in the ice. Fords suddenly smiled. That smile made little Oz feel a chill in his back.

He couldn't help but want to stand up and retreat, but one of his arms was still held by Fortes, preventing him from moving.

Fortes laughed loudly, and the hand that collided with Little Oz suddenly exerted force, and instantly overturned Little Oz's whole body.

Just when little Oz was about to lean back, Fortes grabbed the hand on Little Oz's arm and exerted force again.

In an instant, five sharp claws penetrated directly into Little Oz's arm and pulled Little Oz back.

Little Oz glanced at his grabbed arm. He could see that the man's five sharp claws were deeply embedded in the flesh of his arm, even reaching the bones.

Fortes suddenly sighed and said, "It's really boring. The power of these ancient giants is not that good."

"The ferocious beasts I encountered in the new world were more powerful than Beamon." That's right, Fortes had seen Beamon before.

During one of his voyages in the New World, he accidentally ran into Beamon's ship. Both of them were militants. If they met, they would naturally have a big fight.

However, he was beaten, but he didn't beat Beamon. Instead, he got a fat beating. Fortunately, he ran fast that time, otherwise his life would have been there.

It took him ten days to recuperate from his injuries. Later, Fords found out that Beamon was the seventh captain of the New World's Supreme Thieves Group.

After learning the news, Fortes was shocked. He couldn't imagine that a mere seventh captain could force him into a desperate situation.

If it was a higher-level captain, or even a captain, wouldn't it be possible to kill him instantly after this incident?

Fortes had a strong interest in the Supreme Pirates. He wanted to see what kind of captain could conquer such a powerful crew.

But these are all things for later. Now, he only wants to do one thing, and that is to tear the little Oz in front of him into pieces.

Fortes grabbed little Oz's hand and tore it violently. With a swipe, Fortes grabbed a piece of flesh and blood spurted out.

The ice surface for several meters around him was dyed red in an instant. Little Oz quickly covered the wound, took a few steps back, and looked at Fortes with somewhat horrified eyes.

Fortes took the piece of flesh and blood in his hand, put it in front of his nose, smelled it, and showed an expression of enjoyment.

Fords put the piece of flesh and blood in his hand into his mouth full of fangs and chewed it a few times.

Opening his eyes, the aura of madness and violence flowed in Fortes's eyes, making people feel as if they were falling into an abyss just by looking at him.

Fortus laughed, licked the blood in his hands, and strode towards little Oz.

The bloody aura on his body was so overwhelming that Little Oz could hardly breathe. With a strong force on his feet, Fortes was on Little Oz's right side in an instant.

Both hands grabbed one of Little Oz's arms at the same time. Little Oz wanted to dodge, but his own speed could not keep up with the opponent's speed.

He could only be held by the other party's arm. Fortes held Little Oz's arm, with a crazy aura dancing in his eyes.