One Piece: God Killer

Facing the leaping government agents, Profic took a few steps back, leaving enough space. Since the deck was to be used as a stage, how could he mistreat the "actors" who performed on the stage?

Just as the agents were about to land on the deck, a figure moved.

Tall figure, bronze skin, strong muscles, and a spear in his hand.

Danjuma.

This original resident of Kani Island may not understand what the world government, agents, bounty criminals, and pirates mean. However, he is very clear about the positions of both parties.

Since the positions are different, we naturally cannot let the other party do whatever they want.

Lifting the spear, running up, and throwing it, Danjuma gracefully completed a series of actions like an Olympic javelin thrower. However, unlike the Olympians, who wanted to throw farther, Danjuma's expectations were right on target.

"Beautiful!" Profik secretly cheered in his heart, while also "evaluating" Danjuma's move.

In terms of strength, he is definitely not inferior to me.

The agent on the opposite side was not as relaxed and relaxed as Profik.

A spear with a cold light quickly enlarged in the agent's pupils, and a chilling fear surged from his heart.

If it hits the target, you will really die!

In the air, you can't adjust your body shape quickly, you can't hide, you can only block. The agent made an immediate decision.

He swung the knife as hard as he could, trying to change the direction of the spear.

The moment the knife and spear intersected, the huge strength and speed made it impossible for the well-trained agent to hold the saber in his hand, and he just took it out.

"Pfft -" the spear penetrated the flesh and blood, "touch!" The spear remained unabated and penetrated deeply into the deck of the Beaver. The agent was pinned to the deck by the spear.

However, the knife wielded by the agent still had an effect. The spear originally aimed at the heart was slightly deflected and penetrated his right shoulder.

The first round hasn't even started yet, but one of the World Government's agents has already been eliminated.

"How dare you take action against the agents of the World Government..." The leader of the agents had already landed on the deck. He glanced indifferently at his severely injured companion, then turned around and looked directly at the opponent in front of him.

"As an agent under the government, he is actually involved in population-related activities!" Before the agent could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Molana, "Unforgivable!"

She didn't say anything more and just rushed forward - there was nothing to be merciful to the traffickers. She transformed directly into human-animal form, and her aura surged.

So strong!

If it were said that previously, the agent leader had some disdain for Profik's group who came from all over the world. So, facing Morana at this time, he felt tremendous pressure.

thirty million? Are you telling me that there is only a reward of 30 million for this kind of terrifying aura?

The bounty from the Navy Headquarters kills people!

But he couldn't retreat.

"Kill!" He gritted his teeth, and at the same time, he took out a pistol.

That's right, when faced with the angry Morana, the agent leader did not choose to fight hand to hand or use the long knife at his waist. Instead, he took out a pistol.

Morana just turned slightly to avoid the bullet. What he uses is not the domineering power of knowledge, but the intuition from the beast.

Before he could shoot again, the beast-like girl came to his side.

You must avoid it, you must avoid it!

From which side?

The strong sense of crisis caused him to explode at an unprecedented speed.

Can get out of the way!

But the person with the snail ability did not punch. One arm and leg stretched out from the thorn and tightly wrapped around his arm.

I wanted to draw the knife, but the angle was tightly blocked.

I wanted to break free, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't.

"Touch!" Morana fiercely lifted the agent into the air, and then slammed it onto the floor.

Once, twice...

And the other side.

"Your opponent is me." Profik took a step forward and stopped in front of the last agent.

The agent's legs were slightly bent, he stepped hard on the deck, and his whole body shot out.

"Go to hell, pirate!"

The speed reaches the extreme, the strength is fully exerted, the two figures intersect, and the agent swings out a knife.

However, Profik just took a slight step to the left and dodged the sharp knife. The agent's blade scraped across his cheek, cutting off a few black hairs.

Under the domineering power of seeing, hearing, and color, nothing can be evaded.

At the same time, Profik also took action.

There was no unnecessary movement, a clean, simple knife stabbed accurately into the agent's chest and penetrated his heart.

Blood flowed out gurglingly, staining the white cloak and the long knife that penetrated the chest red.

Profic took half a step back and drew out his long knife. The World Government agent lost his support and fell limply to the ground with a pop.

Last agent, solved!

"Wait a minute, Morana." Looking at Morana, who was pressing the unconscious agent's head and slamming it on the deck as if to vent his anger, even making a deep hole in the deck, Profik said He quickly stopped him.

That guy was the leader of the three agents, so it would be a pity to kill him like this. Profik still had many things to ask him.

"I heard that 'good and evil will be punished, and heaven will reincarnate.'" Morana's voice in the human-animal form was cold, even with murderous intent, but she still stopped what she was doing, "Isn't this guy worth it?" One death?"

This guy Morana is usually good at everything, and his IQ is also online, but once he enters the beast form or the human-animal form, he becomes a little irritable, and his ability to analyze and judge is also reduced.

There is an explanation theory for this phenomenon - the effect of Devil Fruit's "personality" on people with abilities. That is, a user with Devil Fruit abilities is influenced by the devil hidden in the fruit, and their personality gradually becomes similar to that of the Devil Fruit.

Profik had no choice but to explain: "Although we successfully rescued these two children, since we already know that the Lesotho short-headed giant salamander snatched children from the village in order to hand them over to agents of the World Government, then they were previously captured We cannot ignore the children."

"Since this guy is the leader of the three agents, we have to try our best to get information from him, right?"

"It makes sense." Morana didn't refuse to listen to the advice. She lifted the agent up and shook it vigorously. "Hey, you guy, are you still awake? Tell me where you got all the children from before. ”

Silence was the answer to Morana.

At this time, Danjuma stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "Sister, he, he has fainted."

Morana glanced at Danjuma, who was so frightened that she shrank her head. Morana's behavior just now made Danjuma regard her as a fierce woman with a bad temper.

"It's so boring!" Morana saw that the agent had indeed fainted, so he casually kept him aside.

"I think, let's ask him." At this time, Gao Shifu came over carrying the agent who had just been nailed to the deck. He pointed at the agent who had been stabbed through the heart by Profik and was no longer breathing. The agent threatened, "We have something to ask you, and you'd better answer honestly, otherwise, this guy will be your fate."

At this time, the agent was tied up with a rope by Gao Shifu. The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, and he looked very embarrassed.

Seeing that the agents were silent, Gao Shifu asked directly: "Are you agents of the World Government?"

"You know, why don't you let us go quickly?" The agent endured the pain and said through gritted teeth.

"Why are you arresting these children?" Molana asked, raising the agents.

"I won't tell..."

Before the agent finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain. Morana's wrist and foot scraped his back, leaving a deep wound visible to the bone.

"I suggest you tell the truth," the girl's voice was like a devil's whisper. Even an agent of the World Government felt a cold murderous intent, "otherwise, you will suffer."

"Yes, it is for, Caesar..."

"You can't say that!" came a weak but firm voice, "We are agents serving the government, how can we surrender to pirates?"

The one who spoke was the agent leader who had just woken up.

After hearing the words of the leading agent, the agent who originally spoke was shocked. He seemed to have regained his persistence and stopped talking.

"Hmph, 'If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink'! Let's see how long you can hold on!" Morana said, raising his arms and legs intimidatingly, and then, under the horrified eyes of the agents, his blood-stained arms and legs , slowly approaching his calf.

"what!"

There was a pig-killing scream.

The agent's face was twisted, and blood was pouring from his legs.

Just now, Morana used her arms and legs to scrape off a large piece of flesh from the agent's strong calf.

"It hurts. If it hurts, tell me immediately!" Morana continued to press without mercy.

"Please, please, please let me go." The agent obviously couldn't bear the pain anymore. He began to beg for mercy, "My wife and daughter are both in Mariegioa. I, I can't tell you!"

Morana was stunned for a moment, but then she said unceremoniously: "'Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you.' I originally thought that you were a lonely person who would do such a thing! Could it be that you were kidnapped by you? Don’t the children have families?”