One Piece: Starting with the Immortal Rocks Pirates

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The golden Buddha opened its mouth and let out a roar.

The shock wave was confined into rays, shooting out like a laser.

Rayleigh dodged, and the shockwave instantly crossed from one end of the Bridge of Hesitation to the other.

In an instant, the bridge, as fragile as tofu, was torn apart from the very middle.

The seawater below it has split open into a bottomless chasm, with seawater flowing back in from both sides, and it has been unable to heal for a long time.

The bridge is constantly being damaged, and there are fewer and fewer footholds.

Jabba and Rayleigh stood back to back.

"This is a headache. How are we supposed to fight this? If we keep going like this, they won't die, but we'll be exhausted." Jabba said helplessly.

Rayleigh couldn't help but complain, "It's all that Damon's fault, how did the Navy get his wine?"

Jabba grinned and said, "I have an idea."

"What? Tell me quickly."

"I'll try to stop Zephyr and Sengoku. You take the opportunity to go to the Inquisition, rescue Shakky, and then we'll leave immediately!"

Without hesitation, Rayleigh readily agreed.

As old friends who have fought side by side for many years, the two did not need to discuss specific battle plans; a brief conversation was enough for them to understand each other immediately.

The next second, they both moved at the same time.

Jabba charged toward Zephyr with his axe, while Rayleigh ignored Sengoku and leaped into the air, heading straight for the Tower of Justice.

"Don't even think about it!"

Sengoku immediately tried to intercept Rayleigh.

But in that instant, Jabba hurled the axe in his left hand at Zephyr, while simultaneously changing his own trajectory to intercept Sengoku first.

"Axe Heaven Music!"

Jabba gripped an axe tightly with both hands and unleashed a strike imbued with Conqueror's Haki.

This one axe blow is enough to easily split a mountain in two!

Sengoku's expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously raised his fists to block in front of him.

However, the blow wasn't aimed at him; it passed over his head.

"The Tower of Justice?!" Sengoku's heart sank.

With a single strike of the Supreme Axe, the distant Tower of Justice was cleaved in two at an angle.

The upper part of the building, which had been cut off, fell diagonally into the large hole in the sea.

Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Rayleigh leaped over the Tower of Justice with lightning speed.

At the same time, he activated his Observation Haki, searching for Shakky's presence.

"No? Where is it? I don't have that much time..."

Rayleigh calmly probed, but failed to detect Shakky's presence.

Just then, from beneath the World Government flag hanging on the spire of the tower that was falling into the deep-sea cavern, an arrow-shaped ribbon suddenly appeared.

The ribbon instantly grabbed Rayleigh's ankle, then with a sharp tug, flung him back towards the Bridge of Hesitation.

"The Knights of God!" Rayleigh then noticed Junzi's presence.

Junzi remained indifferent, pretending to be a master without uttering a word.

"Ola Ola Ola!"

Dimon beat Columbus mercilessly, punching him in the face and smashing his features into a mangled mess.

The immortal body is constantly repaired, but in the process of repair, it is also subjected to new damage.

Finally, a resounding punch!

Dimon punched the man into the sea, his expression somewhat helpless.

As expected of an undead being created by oneself, it's impossible to kill.

Columbus flapped his wings and stopped less than a meter from the surface of the sea.

He slowly rose into the air, and in that very movement, the injuries on his face had completely healed.

"You are also an immortal, you understand, right? While immortality cannot enhance a person's combat ability, it is invincible in terms of resistance to blows."

Aside from the pain of being hit, it has no other drawbacks.

Upon hearing this, Dimon couldn't help but laugh.

To talk about immortality in front of a demon is like showing off your axe skills in front of Guan Yu (a legendary swordsman).

"You haven't had your immortality for very long, have you? Let me show you its flaws!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and released demonic power, which condensed into a jet-black blade.

Like a black flash, it swept past Columbus in the blink of an eye.

Relying on his immortality, Columbus didn't even bother to dodge.

After a brief exchange, his left arm was severed, and blood splattered everywhere.

Columbus turned his head slightly, his gaze locking onto Dimon, whose severed left arm was being held in Dimon's hand.

"Watch closely, this is really fun."

Dimon chuckled, and with a thought, devoured.

This time, however, the object of the attack was not Columbus himself, but his severed left arm.

The severed arm trembled in his hand, then quickly turned into dust and vanished without a trace.

Columbus felt a sudden, overwhelming fear.

Although he didn't know why, he seemed to understand.

This arm... cannot regenerate!

How can it be! ?

Chapter 76 [The Black Moon]

The arm has disappeared!

Columbus's expression changed drastically; he could clearly sense that his lost left arm had stopped regenerating.

"Impossible... How did they do that!?"

After gaining immortality, Columbus conducted many experiments in the deep-sea prison.

Whether it's cutting open a chest to remove the heart, or cutting off a finger to feed to a sea king,

They even burned the remains to completely erase them.

No matter what methods are used, the missing body parts will regenerate; it's just a matter of how fast they will regenerate.

But at this moment, regeneration has stopped!

The lost left arm seemed to have vanished permanently, never to grow back.

"Is it fun?"

A smirk played on Dimon's lips.

The immortal beings he created possessed an immortality that was granted by demons.

He only reclaimed a small portion of that power.

Of course, devouring a severed arm is useless and won't bring him any benefit; he must devour the whole person.

Furthermore, when it devours a person, it must press down on their head with its hand.

Columbus's face was extremely gloomy.

The immortals have this very flaw!

Ordinary people cannot kill the undead, but another undead seems to have a way to do so!

"You have to tell me this secret!"

Columbus's eyes were cold, but he quickly regained his composure.

If this undead man named Dio can do it, then he should be able to as well.

"Bloodthirsty Gun!"

In an instant, seemingly endless blood gushed from his severed arm, transforming into streaks of crimson spears that hurtled towards Dimon.

Each blood-red spear was immediately enveloped in Armament Haki upon its creation, its tip turning a blackish-red color.

Dozens, even hundreds...

A barrage of blood-stained gunshots rained down, and Dimon's gaze narrowed as he saw the future a few seconds from now.

All attack routes were anticipated, and he subtly shifted his body in mid-air to evade each attack.

Even if some areas are too densely packed with people and there is no room to maneuver, he simply flaps his wings to deflect the blood spears.

The situation fell into a brief stalemate.

Columbus maintained a powerful barrage of firepower, bombarding the area continuously for over ten minutes.

When the strongest people in this world fight, it can last for days and nights; they are all stamina monsters.

The high intensity of using his Devil Fruit ability didn't seem to put much of a burden on him.

As time went on, Columbus's heart sank lower and lower.

"Is this guy a Lunaria? His defense is just too strong!"

The Lunaria race was once hailed as a "god race".

Defense is enhanced when flames are burning.

When the flames go out, the speed will increase significantly.

The person in front of him clearly hadn't lit a flame, but even so, his probing attacks still failed to break through his defenses.

"A troublesome enemy! He's too fast in the air, we need to find a new battlefield."

Thinking of this, Columbus immediately opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of peculiar black blood.

The black blood was blocked by Dimon's wings, followed by a hissing sound, and a wisp of black smoke rose from the point of contact.

Dimon turned his head and saw that the other party was flying rapidly towards Enies Lobby.

You think you can just spit on me and run away?

With a flap of its wings, Dimon immediately gave chase.

His flight speed far exceeded that of Columbus, and he caught up with him in just a few breaths.

Columbus saw a vision of the future: Dimon would sever his blood wings from behind, giving him no chance to succeed. He turned around and spat out another mouthful of black blood.

This wasn't due to his ability, but rather Magellan's poison, which he stored in his blood.

A special kind of blood created by combining the Blood-Blood Fruit with the Poison-Poison Fruit.

If this blood comes into contact with the skin, it will quickly penetrate the body and cause symptoms such as nerve paralysis.

Faced with the black blood spitting towards his face, Dimon turned his head slightly, dodging the attack while also creating some distance between himself and his opponent.

"Hey hey hey... You really think you can get away?"

Dimon chuckled softly.

"The field expands!"

In an instant, a dark shadow spread out from beneath his feet, like the gaping maw of a demon, rapidly engulfing Columbus in the blink of an eye.

Then, the shadowy figure transformed from an illusion into a solid entity, forming a giant black sphere suspended in mid-air.

"What's this?!"

Columbus crashed into the edge of the area, surrounded by complete darkness, unable to see anything.