Chapter 405

.., One Piece Live for a Long Time

A few minutes ago, Unaen stood quietly watching Luther dragging his heavy body. Exhausted, he wanted to stop Luther from committing suicide, but when he saw the blood on the ground, he hesitated.

Unaen was torn. He wanted to stop Luther, but he also wanted to take good care of the pony. Listening to the pony's heavy breathing, Unaen unclenched his fists and alerted his surroundings: It's strange, the leader is seriously injured, and those minions didn't come to rescue him?

Xiaoma, what happened to you before? In order to avenge Uncle Luther, I didn’t expect you to have that kind of power. Now that you are so weak, I guess you need to rest for a while, but... apart from carrots, you have nothing else I don't want to eat it. This is really troublesome.

I was shocked when I noticed you just now. Xiaoma, you should be just an ordinary little donkey. Then how could you burst out with such strong power? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have recognized you.

Actually... I wanted to stop you, but... your speed was so fast that I didn't have time to think. Fortunately, that guy's attention was on me, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to successfully attack me. It was really dangerous just now. If I hadn't escaped in advance, I would have been affected.

Your impact was powerful, and when I heard the guy's cry of pain, I launched the attack. Speaking of which, it's a bit embarrassing. My fists are too weak. It seems that I have to find a place to concentrate on practicing in the future.

Pony, I will prepare enough carrots for you before you recover. You should have a good sleep first. With me here, no one can hurt you. But if you continue to sleep, you will miss Luther's fighting style.

Suddenly, Yunaen looked down at his hands in confusion: It's strange, how can I have that feeling that the little guy is not in my body, and my body is not weird, so is this an illusion?

No, this is not an illusion. Now... I can't even hold a fist. Even if my physical strength is exhausted, it shouldn't be like this. Wait, I once heard a strange noise in Pease City. What the old guy said is Is this my situation?

Haha, stop joking, how could my fist be disabled? My fist cannot be disabled before killing the real enemy who killed my father. This is my only weapon, and I don’t want to lose it.

Unaun, whose arms kept shaking, reluctantly clenched his fists. Visible cyclones were swirling around them, and the pony in deep sleep was blown aside by the wind. He repeatedly clenched his fists and felt that there was something wrong with his body, but he could not figure out the key to the problem.

When Unaun came back to his senses, the cyclone disappeared, and the changes in Unaen's body suddenly stopped. Seeing the pony lying quietly 7 meters away, he sat down quietly and looked seriously at Luther who stopped...

Seeing Mark retreating involuntarily, Luther, with his hands stained with blood, whispered softly: "I never thought you would have such a day. If you have any last words to confess, then say them quickly, otherwise you will not have the chance to say them. .”

Mark's two black horns had just been broken off by Luther. Half of his face was stained with black blood, and he stared at Luther with deep resentment: "Damn it, a mere human brat actually pushed this uncle into such a desperate situation."

"Kid, I am invincible, and I will not die. I don't need to tell you my last words. Hey, hey, do you really think that I will let you get close to me so easily? Die, let Zero die..."

Before Mark could finish speaking, his head was cut off by Luther's left hand, but Mark, who paused for a moment, did not die. Mark, who is not afraid of trauma, felt the change in his field of vision, and with black air coming out of his mouth, he shouted in a deep voice: "Drink!"

Unfortunately, Mark's move was not successful. A small wave of darkness flew out of his mouth and went back in again. Luther, who had learned his lesson, understood that his enemy was still alive, and he also understood that the other party still had the power to fight back, so he waited for the opportunity.

A big black hand forced the wave back, and then Mark's mouth was tightly covered by Luther. Mark was in pain, waves of waves erupted in his mouth and throat.

In just an instant, Mark's head was destroyed, and pieces of flesh splattered around. Luther, who was about to collapse, was able to reach this point, relying on hatred to persist until now. However, just like this, he still failed to kill Mark.

Just when Luther was about to fall, a black mist suddenly appeared. After Mark's head appeared, he began to roar with purple eyes: "Damn it, a mere human... How dare you be so presumptuous in front of this uncle? You absolutely can't Forgiveness will never forgive humans, let’s all die Zero..."

Just when Mark, who was out of control, was about to perform a certain killing move, Unaen, who had just rested for a while, clenched his fists. Unaun raised his fists neatly and waved two gray-white fists. One of them hit Mark's head, and the other hit the headless corpse that had just made some movement.

After Mark's words came to an abrupt end, he was shocked and felt that time passed so slowly. After confirming that his vision was no longer changing, he was confused: What happened to me? Are those humans dead? No, they are not dead yet, but they will die. No difference.

Huh, how could I lose to those two brats? It’s strange. Why can’t my body recover to its original state? Am I going to die soon? Damn it, I haven’t surpassed Ives yet. How can I die here?

I hate it so much. If it weren't for that strange creature that got in the way, how could I have ended up like this? Am I going back to that cold world again?

Sorry, Lord Dracula, this time... I disobeyed your order again. Haha, to be precise, I forgot about it. Sorry, Lady Jenny, you clearly reminded me, but I was still careless. Lady Jenny, if there is another life, I hope to serve by your side.

Just when Mark was about to die, he heard a voice: "Mark, you don't need to be so sad and unwilling. Don't worry, you still have hope of resurrection. One day... we will meet again. But after you are resurrected, Your appearance will change, and when the time comes... I hope you won't complain about me." Mark, who showed a smile, was very satisfied: Thank you, Ives...

After Luther fell to the ground and fell into a coma, the pale Unaun saw the floating head disappearing in the wind. Not only that, but even the headless corpse disappeared. Unable to stand up, Unaen confirmed that there was no danger for the time being, and he looked tiredly at the pony without paying attention to the battlefield.

The last two fist guns he wielded were not ordinary fist guns. As he concentrated on pumping his fists, he was unaware of the dark green stripes wrapping around his arms.

At this time, Unaen would close his eyes at any time. Not long after, he could no longer hold on and heard footsteps coming from behind. Unaun, who felt no hostility, judged that the opponent was one of Solomon's men. This was the first time he had completed such a difficult battle. Unable to enjoy the joy of victory, he fell sideways and fell unconscious.

However, Unaun guessed wrong. It was not Solomon's men who were rushing toward him. Half a minute later, a figure with pure white wings on its back came behind him...

Half a minute ago, Ives, who was about to start the final showdown with Xiuzi, suddenly disappeared. Xiuzi, who could not feel the opponent's breath, was confused. Not wanting his prey to escape, Xiuzi jumped up with all his strength. With his left arm unable to swing, he relied on intuition to rush to the extremely hot battlefield on the left side...

After the last conversation between Ives and Mark at full speed, he shook his head helplessly and felt a little guilty: Mark, forgive me for not being able to rescue you in time. You have a bad temper, but I think you are a very good person. If you took away the bad things you did, you would be a perfect best friend.

Don't worry, although you have died, it does not mean that you cannot be resurrected again. Mark, believe me, we will meet again

Avis, who saw a large smoke in front of him, was very serious: "Feiniao, I hope you can protect Ada. Even if I die, you must do your best to protect her. Feiniao, don't be sad, we will definitely be together again." "Reunion"

"Yes, lord, don't worry, I will definitely protect her lord. I hope you can get rid of those bad habits when we meet next time."

"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved. Feiniao, the reason why I can be resurrected is not because of Victor at all. Thank you for being with me all the time. Don't be sad, we are just separated temporarily."

Avis, who didn't wait for a response, put his thoughts aside. After his eyes briefly paused on Schneibi, his red eyes looked at the embarrassed Ada. Although Ada was defeated, she was still young and charming. When Schnebby just launched the attack, Ives noticed it before he arrived. He had an impression that the other party was Shuzi's companion...

Ives, who was in danger of saving Ada's life, floated to the other side quietly like a ghost, and he gently pushed Ada away. As soon as the two people's eyes met, Schnebby struck, and Ives was kicked in the back, but his cloak was not damaged at all. Avis was knocked back and slammed into the city wall. However, he was lifeless and calm. He faced everything that was going to happen calmly. Even if it was death, he would accept it happily.

When Ives was just knocked away, Ada asked: "Why did you do this?" Ives didn't respond and crashed through the city wall. A hole appeared in the city wall, and the hard stone shattered to the ground. . Ives, who finally fell on the street somewhere, became increasingly unreal, and he used up his last bit of strength to talk to Ada.

"You idiot, why did you want to save me? What's wrong with you? Where are you? I'll go find you now." "It's better to say goodbye to Ada. I don't want you to see me in such a mess. Besides, even if you come, it's too late." Now. Ada, please listen to me quietly."

"After beings like us are resurrected, they cannot escape the control of Victor and Dracula. However, I have a way to cut off your connection with them. Now... the bird has lodged in your body, and it will help You solve this problem. Ada, what you have to do now is to... survive and leave this island as quickly as possible. The further away... the better."

Ada, whose dress was torn, heard the hurried footsteps. She understood that the three subordinates were coming. She was so weak that she was very disappointed: "You idiot, without you here, what's the point of my living..."

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