Pirate's Dream Master

"Damn it!" Aoki pheasant roared in pain and stood up the next moment, "Nightmare, I must kill you."

Kizaru held him down with quick hands and eyes, and dissuaded him: "Don't be impulsive. Your ability won't have much effect on that monster. On the contrary, here, we can't deal with these giant sea kings without you. Do you want to see it?" Will the previous tragedy repeat itself until all those navy soldiers are devoured?"

"But" Qingzhi took a deep breath and showed unwillingness, "If this continues, let alone revenge, it will be difficult to maintain the current situation. That monster is really too strong."

"How long can you sustain the situation here alone?" Kizaru hesitated for a moment before making up his mind.

"If I don't stop activating my ability, I can only maintain it for a quarter of an hour at most. What do you want to do?" Qingzhi frowned slightly.

"At this point, this is the only way." Kizaru turned his attention to the Seven Star Sword inserted into Sengoku's body.

"Wait, are you thinking?" Qingzhi's expression changed slightly.

"Since the injury above has no effect on the nightmare, what will happen to the injury on the soul level?" Kizaru stared at the Seven Star Sword with burning eyes, "If this magic sword that can burn the soul is used to pierce his Body, maybe”

Qingzhi thought seriously for a moment, and felt more and more that this method was worth a try, "Unlike most fruit abilities that require physical strength to be used, Nightmare's Dream Fruit relies more on power at the soul level. If it can tear his As for the soul, it might be possible to temporarily disable his fruit ability, in which case he would no longer be immortal."

"But" Aokiji looked at Kizaru with a surprised look, "You have really considered that Nightmare is no better than those enemies before. Your ability may not be of any use in front of him. A slight flaw may lead to you being defeated." The same fate as the Warring States Marshal."

"How about I go?"

The corner of Kizaru's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed that he had always given people the impression of being unreliable.

"With the speed and reaction of that nightmare monster, the only person here who might stab him is me."

"Besides, Mr. Sengoku can do this for the navy. I, the navy admiral, will not dare to take even a little risk."

"Then leave it to you"

Kizaru took a deep breath and held the hilt of the sword behind Sengoku's back. When he was about to pull it out with force, a bone-piercing pain came from the hands holding the hilt of the sword. He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain and quickly let go. With both hands, the eyes looking at the Seven Star Sword were full of horror, as if the hilt of the sword was covered with poisonous thorns, making people afraid to approach it.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Kizaru's monkey face turn purple instantly, Aokihiko couldn't help but ask.

"Phew, it's so scary." Kizaru tilted his mouth and exclaimed: "It is indeed the legendary cursed sword that can bring disaster and ominousness. It is ferocious and cruel. Perhaps only a monster like Nightmare can suppress its power of devouring the Lord. Bar"

"The Devourer"

"The moment I hold it, there is an endless sea of ​​blood impacting my will, and countless resentful souls are flying in front of my eyes, telling the story of killing and bloodthirsty. If I can't stay awake, He will soon be controlled by it and become a monster that only knows how to kill. I really don’t know how Nightmare can stay awake under such extremely crazy thoughts." Kizaru tilted his mouth, obviously afraid of this magic sword. .

"Then what should we do?" Aokichi couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this. Although Kizaru is usually not very reliable in doing things, the fact that he can become the highest combat power in the navy headquarters is enough to show that his will is also the strongest in the navy. , even he found it unbearable. How did the nightmare usually use it to fight? No wonder that guy had no bottom line in doing things, and maybe he was already on the verge of madness.

"By the way, if I seal the hilt with ice, maybe I can weaken the effect of this magic sword on you."

"You can give it a try, maybe it will be useful."

Qing Pheasant blew out a breath of extremely cold air towards the hilt of the Seven Star Sword, and instantly the sword hilt was covered with a thick layer of ice armor, which reflected colorful rainbow light under the sunlight.

Kizaru grabbed it, his eyes widened suddenly, and he gasped.