One Piece: Start Awakening Skill Tree System

Chapter 163: So you're just sitting there!

"Control your emotions, now we should get down to business."

As soon as these words came out, Torrebol's heart skipped a beat.

Business?

What's the business?

Why doesn't it sound right when these words come from your mouth?

Ignoring the change in Trebol's expression, Enel immediately asked: "Do you know where the artificial devil fruit factory is?"

When Torrebol heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning!

Artificial Devil Fruit Factory?

What would happen if you knew this?

"What factory? I don't know what you're talking about!"

Enelu waved his hand and said lightly: "Even if you don't tell me, I know where the factory is, hehe..."

Trebol's face turned green and he was speechless; the way he looked at Enel was like looking at a devil who was punishing him.

"Although I know all this," Enelu waved his hand, "Do you know why I didn't kill you the first time?"

"Why?" Torrebol asked puzzledly.

"Because I didn't kill you the first time."

"..."

The latter didn't know what to say, and even his usual chatterbox nature was suppressed at this moment.

So you're just putting it here!

When it comes to language art alone, I, Torrebol, am ashamed of myself!

"Then you can go die."

As he spoke, one of Enel's hands turned into a vine, and it slowly approached his body like a giant python!

"Wait a minute!"

Torrebol shouted loudly and raised the scepter in his hand!

"Ok?"

Although Enel's face was full of doubts, he did not continue to take action.

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to say...I...I want to say, I want to kill you!"

Torrepol suddenly jumped up, and a large amount of mucus emerged again, forming a large amount of mucus bombs in the air, and once again went towards Enel!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The bomb fell on his body, making a loud explosion!

Another billowing cloud of smoke and dust shot out, covering a large area of green vine vegetation.

"Haha! Now I'll see how you brag! Blow you to death! Blow you to death!"

The more Torrebol spoke, the more excited he became. He waved his scepter and spit flew everywhere. When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, he could vaguely see a figure still standing there...

Enel narrowed his eyes slightly, his face cold as ice.

"Don't you understand? I'm very strong."

Torrepol was so horrified that his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

"How could it be... How could it be that it has no effect? Why does it have no effect?"

"Crash! Crash!"

A large number of green vines poked out from the ground and lifted Torrepol's fat body high into the sky!

"Wooden burial. Eternal binding!"

As the name of the move was roared out, those vines tied him up like dumplings like steel bars, and their hardness was incomparable to before!

"Shh!"

Enel picked up the golden halberd, his eyes bloodshot.

"Anything else to say?"

"You...if you kill me, the young master will not let you go! If you kill me, the young master will not let you go!"

"Shh!"

The halberd blade flashed with golden light, and a streak of cold scarlet light flew past;

In a blink of an eye,

A head covered with hot blood fell to the ground like a glass ball, and Torrebol's fat body fell to the ground with it!

What surprised Enelu was that

After Torrebol fell to the ground, his cloak shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Apparently, when his powers disappeared, the slime that held his cape in place also disappeared.

"So it's not the body that's fat, but the cape that's showing?"

This scene made him marvel.

"What kind of eccentrics are the Don Quixote family?"

He shook his wrist and then looked around;

The place was in a mess. The entire underground bar could not escape the fate of destruction and was now in a dilapidated state.

Enel takes back the jungle from which his ability was derived and prepares to leave.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in his ears:

"It's so annoying! I hate it! What on earth happened?"

As soon as the voice was heard, another round of footsteps echoed in the corridor.

The footsteps came closer and closer until they reached the door; then they suddenly stopped, as if hesitating for a moment.

"This is so annoying! This is so annoying! What on earth is going on here?"

Enelu frowned, secretly raised his guard, and began to approach the person outside the door step by step; he clenched the halberd in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

"woman?"

Enel muttered to himself, and began to recall the basic information of all Don Quixote's cadres in his mind.

"Woman, who else but Sugar?"

Don't think about it anymore, just take one look and you'll know.

The visitor paced in the corridor outside the door, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, staring at the sinful door of the underground bar.

At this moment, the situation suddenly changed!

A golden halberd attacked fiercely, cutting the long lamp in the corridor straight into two halves!

The light source disappeared and the entire basement fell into darkness; the visitor became even more panicked and used the power of the fruit uncontrollably!

"Destructive art!"

"Art?"

Hearing the name of the incoming move, Enelu instantly thought of someone!

The user of the Art Fruit. Jora!

Everything his fingers touched turned into abstract murals, greatly limiting the original functions of the objects.

That's right,

The person who came was none other than Jora, whose attire was as abstract as his moves, and he belonged to Torrebol's special ability unit.

But in this situation, Jorah was confused for a moment.

An underground bar attacked?

Who is so brave as to cause trouble here?

The power of the fruit was activated again, and he dealt with the golden halberd head-on without regard for the consequences!

The oncoming halberd turned into an extended fairy wand in a flash...

"Bastard!"

Enel was furious. Seeing his beloved spear transformed into the magic wand of the dark god Gunara, his heart ached!

"Oh, oh, oh, oh! How about my attack moves? Are you surprised?"

Qiao La's expression at this moment showed how proud he was!

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Come and meet my attack!"

"Auntie, you're being a bit noisy."

Enel's face was as gloomy as water, with black lines all over his forehead; a tremendous anger spread around, and the armed color gradually covered his whole body.

"Who are you calling Auntie?"

Qiao La's face flushed, and he pointed with his little hand, and the art began!

"Destructive art!"

She repeated the same mistake and used her ability once again, but this time it didn't do what she wanted!

"Chess game!"

A loud shout was heard, and Qiao La's plump body suddenly hung in the air, motionless...

The heaven and earth are humming as two figures play chess in the air; every step and every touch captures everyone's heart.

"Auntie, do you have any last words?"

Jorah's face became increasingly red, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not move an inch!

Strands of pink Ryusakura Armament Haki climb up the front of Enelu's fist, giving it a very oppressive feeling;

The pink light illuminated the surroundings, and headless corpses and shriveled bodies fell into Jorah's eyes, giving him goose bumps all over his body.

Qiao La was horrified!

This... is this Torrebol's cape? The owner of the headless corpse is Torrebol?

Taking another look, the shriveled figure in the spotted floral dress is none other than Sugar, the user of the Childlike Fun Fruit!

Seeing this, Jorah has already understood the whole story!

"Woooooooooooo..."

Qiao La wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word!

"Oh!"

A punch covered in top-level armed color, breaking through all obstacles, attacked his chest like a dragon entering the sea!

"vomit!"

Jorah instinctively wanted to spit out blood!

Can,

She found that even vomiting blood was a luxury! Trapped in the chess game, she was like a chess piece that could be manipulated at will!