In One Piece World, I Ate Honkai Fruit

"Wooden shield!"

Dames quickly summoned Adam's wooden shield, and a wooden shield nearly ten meters thick and 30 meters high appeared not far in front of Dames.

Ace put his hands on his waist and stretched forward, blasting the huge fireball forward, and then the fireball collided with the wooden shield.

The moment the two came into contact, a terrifying force exploded, and the gravel splashed. The wooden shield barely resisted for a moment, and then was smashed by the fireball for several meters. Repair of the shield.

However, it didn't have much effect. The Yandi fireball smashed the wooden shield into countless pieces of slag, and the scorching high temperature burned it into black ashes.

"no, do not want!"

Damus showed a rare expression of horror, his hands were tightly in front of him, and he covered his head.

Bang!

The fireball rolled over in an instant, and the houses and trees where it passed were all burst through and turned into ruins.

The area of ​​nearly two kilometers in front of Ace was crushed by the fireball into a long deep ditch, hundreds of meters deep, and black smoke rose from the sky.

Ace looked at the apocalyptic horror scene ahead, finally exhausted, and fell to the ground.

"……what."

Ace, who fell to the ground, his chest heaved violently, and he gasped for breath, but what was sucked into his body was pungent black smoke, and the choked Ace could hardly breathe.

"..."

Ace tried to force himself to stand up, but he couldn't. His body became heavier and he couldn't even lift his fingers.

Although he understands that if he doesn't find the exit, the people here will die because of inhaling a lot of harmful gas, but he can't do anything about it. The Yan Emperor just spent almost all his remaining strength.

In the end, Ace still showed a bitter smile. It seemed that he couldn't escape it. His eyelids slowly sank, and he finally closed his eyes.

There was no movement in the whole of Tolstoy except the crackling of the fire on the trees.

Time passed slowly, and in the deep ditch that Ace blasted out, a burnt black arm sprang from the gravel. The ground climbed up, but then he fell heavily to the ground because of his severe injuries.

"I thought I was going to die... Almost."

Damus lay on the ground, and several tree roots emerged from his broken body and went straight to the ground. He began to absorb the energy of the earth and recover his injuries.

Having consumed too much, he can no longer recover from his injuries by himself. This is the only way, although it will consume a lot of life.

Slowly, the injury on Damus' body gradually recovered, and the charred skin also cracked, revealing the new skin.

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"Huh!"

A mass of icy sword energy slashed on the wooden wall in a crisscross pattern, and the violent force directly smashed the last layer of hard wooden wall into countless slag, and a hole with a size of hundreds of meters appeared in front of Qiyana. .

At the moment when the entrance of the cave appeared, a large amount of black smoke drifted out along the entrance of the cave as if it had found an exit.

"Cough cough!"

Kiana frowned and covered her nose with her left hand. What happened?Why did it become like this?

"……Well!"

There was a faint moan not far from Kiana, and Kiana hurriedly looked over there, and saw a large number of people lying on the edge of the wooden wall, including children and old people, except for a few people. Except for the weak breathing, the rest of the people did not move.

It can be seen what kind of despair they experienced before they died. All around the wooden wall were the gaps they tried their best to create before they died.

Kiana looked at the tragic situation in front of her, her hand shaking when she grabbed Bing Tantian, her arms burst with blue veins, obviously very hard.

"Damus!"

Kiana whispered Damus' name, and her face showed a rare indifference. The disaster I brought, I will solve it myself.

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Chapter 57 Anger

On the battlefield where everything was burnt, countless ruins and rubble were scattered around, Damus slowly walked in the ravine and climbed up out of the pit.

"..."

After Damus got out of the pit, his eyes naturally turned to Ace, who was lying on the ground on one side, and Damus couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the other side's slightly undulating chest.

"...Are you still alive? What a tough guy."

Dames' lips trembled slightly. At this time, he looked like an old man in his 70s from the outside, with dry skin, brown spots all over the skin, and many wrinkles on his face.

"To make me look like this, you are also a very strong pirate."

Damus stretched out his hand slightly, and a wooden thorn stretched out from his index finger and aimed straight at Ace's head, but it stopped in front of Ace's forehead.

The breeze from the wood thorns blew Ace's black hair a little, and it barely penetrated Ace's head.

"……Ugh."

Dames sighed and took the thorn back, feeling inexplicably heavy.

To be honest, he really wanted to kill Ace. If he hadn't come out to stop him, he wouldn't have fallen to this point. Now that most of his lifespan has been consumed, he probably won't live long.

However, Damus's idea was not to simply regret his lifespan. He was ready to die when he came, because he didn't know how strong Sikar was in advance, so Damus was holding on to his death and would die. Acting on the belief that the other side kills.

But later found that Sikal was not as strong as he thought, and he could easily kill the other party. At this time, Damus had changed his mind.

He wants to keep his life, use his life to compensate Qiyana, and follow her side. It can be said that his life is already belonged to Qiyana's sister and no longer belongs to him.

However, because of the appearance of this guy, most of his life, which belongs to Sister Kiana, has been consumed, and the time he spends following with Sister Kiana will be greatly reduced in the future. This is what Damus is most angry about.

He has decided to protect it with his whole life, but it seems impossible now.

Damus stared at Ace's face tightly, hesitating for a long time, and finally gave up the opportunity to kill Ace.

"...If you kill innocent people again, Sister Kiana will be very disappointed, right?"

Damus whispered, forget it, anyway, this guy has lost the ability to fight now and can't hinder himself.

The top priority now is to find that bastard Sikor, only that guy can't forgive and must kill him.

Damus dragged his body towards the central square. When he was fighting with Ace just now, he saw the soldiers in the escort carry the seriously injured Sikar and ran from that direction.

The speed of his walking is very slow, not only because of the aging of the body, but also because of the powerful force in the body at this time. In order to control that force, Damus had to spend a lot of energy.

There was no time to get used to it, Damus could feel that the wooden wall had been destroyed, no, in fact, there was no need to feel it, just the naked eye could see the big hole in the wooden wall outside the town in the distance.

A dazzling light shone in from the hole. Tolstoy, who was isolated by the wooden wall, was pitch black. Now a large amount of black smoke was drifting out through the hole.

The air environment, which was originally extremely unfriendly to people, has also been greatly changed. A large amount of fresh air is blown in along the sea breeze, replacing the turbid air inside.

Did sister Kiana still come in after all?Dames was stunned for a moment, then he looked around.

There were people who fell like Ace from inhaling a lot of noxious gas, and most of them died.

What will Sister Kiana think when she sees these scenes?Dames didn't dare to imagine that the kind-hearted she had stopped herself, but she still did such a thing.

She must be very angry now, right?Damus secretly guessed at Kiana's expression now, no matter what he thought, Damus couldn't find a reason for Kiana to forgive himself.

Forget it, it's useless to think so much now, Qiana has already come in, and her speed must be accelerated to find Sikar as soon as possible.

No matter if the other party is dead or not, they must be found. Of course, Damus hopes that the other party is dead now. Anyway, Damus wants to confirm that the other party is dead, otherwise it will be difficult to do when Kiana arrives to stop him from killing Sikar.

Damus quickened his pace, the power in his body gradually transformed, and slowly he was able to control it, and the speed increased a lot.

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In the central square, the base of the bronze statue of Sikar, a secret door leads to the basement. The door has been tightly closed at this time. From the outside, it is impossible to see that there is a door here, let alone a basement.

Unless the existence of this place has been known before, ordinary people cannot find it.

"What's going on outside? There's been no movement since just now. The pirates of the Whitebeard Pirates won, right?"

In the basement, a group of soldiers from the escort team and twenty or thirty civilians gathered in this small basement, with almost nowhere to stay. Sikar was surrounded by them, and an average-looking woman was holding a dipstick. A towel of water wiped the wound on Sikar's chest.

A soldier stood on the stairs, put his ear to the door and listened to the movement outside. After listening for a while, he turned around and said to the crowd: "I don't know the situation for the time being, the battle may be over, I haven't heard anything. What's the sound?"

"That's great, that guy Damus must be gone. The other party is from the Whitebeard Pirates. He is definitely much better than Damus."

"What are you happy about? It's better that both of them are dead. Pirates are not good people."

A very wretched-looking uncle scolded angrily.

"Hey, they saved us anyway, would you say so..."

"Don't forget what happened ten years ago. Most of our relatives were killed by pirates, so what if they saved us? Who asked him to save us? He came out to save us, obviously just A bad guy, he has to act as a messenger of justice, he is just an idiot, it is best to die with that guy Damus!"

The wretched uncle said loudly.

"Although I don't agree with it, it is true. It would be better for that pirate to die with Damus."

"...Well, anyway, there are no good people on the Pirate base."

The words of the wretched uncle were immediately recognized by many people, but there were still some people who objected.

The little girl Kula, who was rescued by Ace earlier, glared at the wretched uncle and said, "Big brother is a good man. He saved us. You are not allowed to say that to him."

"Huh? Am I wrong? He is obviously a pirate. Even if he saves us, he is still a pirate. He is a bad guy. He is the same kind of person as the pirate who killed our relatives ten years ago. Gotta go..."

Bang!

A wooden thorn penetrated from the ceiling above them, inserted straight into the wretched uncle's head, then passed through the neck, chest, and then broke out of the body.

The blood splattered everywhere, splashing onto the faces of the people around the wretched uncle.

"...Well, it's Damus, he's here, he's still alive!"

"No!"

Seeing this wooden thorn, the people around immediately panicked, their faces changed in shock, and they retreated towards the surroundings, away from the wretched uncle's body. They knew that the body of the person killed by Damus would appear. Horrible cannibal vines.

They didn't want to be drilled into their bodies by that kind of thing. Just looking at the painful expressions and mourning sounds of those people before they died made them shudder and dare not move forward.

"Where's the torch? Get the torch!"

A soldier shouted to his companion, and then a torch was thrown into his hand. He quickly aimed the torch in his hand at the corpse of the wretched uncle, fearing that the man-eating vine would suddenly appear.

Collapse!

The wooden thorns slowly retracted and retracted to the outside of the ceiling. Without the support of the wooden thorns, the body of the dead and wretched uncle fell to the ground at this time.

The frightened group of people took another step back, away from the corpse, and the retraction of the wooden thorns also allowed everyone to see the ceiling, that is, the situation outside the base of the bronze statue.

I saw a white-haired old man appearing in the hole, leaning out and looking down at them, a wooden thorn quickly reduced into his right hand.