The Seventeenth Division of the Whitebeard Regiment

As soon as Charlotte Cracker's voice fell, the sword in his hand spun at high speed again.

At the same time, sword energy lingered from the high-speed rotating sword.

Charlotte Cracker greeted Diablo, who was also rushing towards her, with a grim smile on her face.

In the blink of an eye, the high-speed rotating blade in his hand and the shock wave generated by the sword energy met Diablo's sharp claws.

"Shh~shhh~shhh~"

"boom!!!"

At the moment when the two met, a violent explosion sounded, the ground collapsed, and a powerful airflow swept through everything around 493.

Soon, the noise dissipated, the dust fell, and the position where the two were fighting revealed their true bodies.

Diablo stood still elegantly on the spot.

And Charlotte Cracker?

His sword is broken!

At the position of the heart of the chest, there is also a fist-sized through hole, and blood is flowing out of it.

With his weak breathing, the mouth will also spit out the air with blood.

But soon, his weak breathing stopped abruptly.

"Putong∼∼∼"

With a thud, Charlotte Cracker's body slowly (baeg) fell, unable to stand up again.

"Heh...it looks like I won this time! 35

"Madara!

Watching Charlotte Cracker fall to the ground dead, Diablo chuckled.

After he finished speaking, the wings on his back suddenly flapped, and the whole person took off quickly, flying towards the Susanoo who just shot the last arrow not far away.

Obviously, he was going to ridicule the energy that he had been holding back for the past few days.

At the same time, Uchiha Madara controlled Susanoo and slowly lowered his bow and arrow, ready to see what happened to Charlotte Snag?

"How long does it take for such an opponent?"

"It seems that some people are stupid and can't catch up with the speed of genius!"

At this time, a familiar and annoying voice entered Uchiha Madara's ears.

Of course, Uchiha Madara didn't even have to look back for this familiar tone and tone, and his mind had already added that Diablo fluttered his wings, maintaining his self-assured sassy look.

Uchiha Madara turned to look.

as predicted!

Just like the picture in his mind, Diablo fluttered his wings and looked at himself with a smile.

It's just that the smile looked in Uchiha Madara's eyes, and she was bored.

"Humph!"

"Did you think I'd be as troubled as you bastard?

"I just want to make the BIG·MOM Pirates and the world more aware of the strength of our Dimensional Pirates!"

"In battle, you must have the momentum of battle. Like me and Ace Kano, the bigger the movement, the better!"

Uchiha Madara also wouldn't let Diablo taunt him, only to see him folded his arms in front of his chest and said to Diablo.

"Oh? Really? Sounds reasonable!

"But I've already killed people over there!"

"And you... it seems that you still have such a breath!"

Diablo raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, then pointed to Uchiha Madara not far away and said slowly.

The smoke dissipated at this point, revealing Charlotte Snag, who had been attacked by Susanoo's consecutive arrows.

I saw that his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was covered in bruises. Although he was also venting a lot and taking in less air, he still had the last breath to hang, and he didn't die right away.