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"It's the Marshal and the Warring States General!"
"Why is the great pirate Dimon at headquarters?!"
"Pirate invasion? Impossible! Isn't that suicide?"
Countless marines gasped in shock at the sight.
Near the crescent-shaped inner bay, Vice Admiral Tsuru, who was about to board the ship, turned around and was somewhat bewildered by what he saw.
Beside her was a female marine of about eighteen or nineteen, with a spider tattoo on one side of her long, fair legs.
She murmured blankly, "How could there be pirates here? This is Marine Headquarters!"
"Commander Gion, come with me to provide support!"
Lieutenant General Tsuru immediately abandoned the mission and rushed to the battlefield.
Seeing this, Gion gripped his beloved sword at his waist and immediately followed.
The plaza in front of the main fortress.
Dimon calmly straightened his body and looked up at the sky. Two figures, one large and one small, landed one after the other not far in front of him.
"As expected of a Fleet Admiral and a Navy Admiral, their strength is not bad."
Dimon praised his opponent with great humility.
In just a short while, reinforcements arrived.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Several giant generals descended from the sky and landed beside Sengoku.
Then, a dozen or so vice admirals arrived one after another, their feet seemingly walking on moonlight.
Suddenly, Dimon's Observation Haki detected a sneak attack from behind.
"Sweep away the impact!"
Lieutenant General Tsuru slapped Dimon on the back.
Just as he was about to succeed, Dimon moved swiftly, dodging the attack while grabbing the other's wrist.
"Wash the fruit?"
I glanced at Lieutenant General He; he was about 40 years old.
Just then, a lithe figure rapidly approached.
"Release Lieutenant General Tsuru!"
Gion gripped the hilt of his sword with his right hand and unleashed a lightning-fast draw slash.
With a strike from the famous sword Kinpira, the sharp blade locked onto Dimon's right wrist.
Faced with repeated attacks, Dimon simply extended the index finger of his left hand.
Gion's blade was blocked.
Her pupils constricted sharply, and she exclaimed in horror, "How is this possible..."
"Nothing is impossible, little girl, the world is a big place."
Dimon chuckled, first throwing away Vice Admiral Tsuru whom he had grabbed, and then turning around and kicking Gion in the stomach without any mercy.
The young female marine, only seventeen or eighteen years old, was kicked away by him.
As for the famous sword Kinpira in her hand, it slipped from her grasp and spun in the air before being caught by Dimon.
"Nice knife..."
Despite being surrounded, Dimon remained calm and admired his spoils.
Looking up, he saw more and more marines gathering in his direction, each one fully armed, their dark gun barrels already locked onto him from a distance.
"Anyway, let's clear the area first."
Dimon's gaze sharpened, and black and red lightning erupted.
The sky had been covered by dark clouds, blocking out the midday sun.
A terrifying aura of Conqueror's Haki swept out from him, and wherever it passed, those with slightly weak willpower fell one after another.
The surging marines were like ears of wheat in autumn, being ruthlessly harvested by a sickle.
Marshal Kong roared sternly:
"Anyone below the rank of colonel must stay away! You can't withstand this overwhelming aura of dominance!!"
In the blink of an eye, the scene became much cleaner.
Damon said calmly, "Come on, bring it on. I'll take on the Marine Headquarters by myself."
After saying that, he got into a fighting stance, took a step, and suddenly rushed into the air.
"Two-Sword Style: Momozono Shirataki!"
With a high-speed swing, the twin blades, wreathed in Conqueror's Haki, flashed, their power enough to flatten a mountain!
Chapter 42 The Undead's Multi-Fruit Experiment
"It's a slash, dodge it!"
With a loud shout, Zhan Guo pushed his palms forward, unleashing a burst of golden light that was blindingly bright.
Dimon's slash struck the Buddha's hands, but was blocked by force.
"Zoan type, Human-Human Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Buddha form... Pretty strong defense."
Dimon observed intently. The sword energy he unleashed did not directly contact the Buddha's hands; instead, the two Conqueror's Haki clashed in mid-air.
As if a category 10 typhoon had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, the hurricane swept away several of the nearby lieutenant generals.
"What kind of battle is this!" Gion exclaimed, clutching her injured abdomen in disbelief. "Anyone below the rank of vice admiral is completely helpless!"
In battles between such powerful individuals, numbers are meaningless.
Suddenly, Sengoku roared and swung his arms upward, guiding the sword energy to fly high, slicing off a corner of the main fortress as easily as cutting through tofu.
At the same time, Kong rapidly closed in, lunging forward, his fist, stained jet black with Armament Haki, aimed at Damon's forehead.
The wind howled as the fist struck, and black flashes rippled everywhere.
Dimon raised his knife to block, and taunted, "Getting old, aren't you? This punch is just being affectionate."
"I'm still very young!"
Steel Bone's face darkened. Although it was just acting, he was not without the intention of taking it seriously.
He threw a series of punches, but they were all blocked by Dimon.
With a final, powerful strike, a crimson sun erupted, instantly engulfing Dimon.
The blazing sun exploded, rapidly expanding into a gigantic sphere. The terrifying Armament Haki had surpassed the level of internal destruction, enabling it to strike opponents from a distance.
"After taking this hit, that kid will be lucky to escape with his life, or at least be badly injured."
"No...wait, from the sky!"
Someone exclaimed, pointing to the figure in the sky.
Dimon remained calm as he slowly sheathed his twin swords. He did not continue to retaliate, but simply looked down at the group of marines with equanimity.
Lieutenant General Tsuru's eyelids narrowed slightly: "He's completely unharmed..."
The remnants of Rocks's gang were all immortal, but they weren't healed from their injuries; they weren't injured at all.
He perfectly blocked Kong's charged punch!
"Hehehe..."
Dimon chuckled softly, pressed his thumb against his middle finger, and exerted force with a sudden "snap."
The next moment, a pentagram magic circle appeared beneath their feet.
The magic circle slowly rose, starting from the soles of Dimon's feet, gradually engulfing him.
"The goods have been obtained. Thank you for your hospitality. Farewell, fellow sailors..."
A living person vanished in full view of everyone, leaving only a few wisps of black smoke dissipating in the air.
Those who were still conscious fell silent one by one.
Even Sengoku was completely speechless. With such teleportation ability, who could catch him?
Paramecia-type Devil Fruit - Teleportation Fruit?
Many Devil Fruits flashed through my mind, but none of them matched.
"Marshal!" A lieutenant general stepped forward.
"fine……"
Kong waved his hand, "It's just that a few Devil Fruits were stolen. It's fortunate that there were no casualties."
Having said that, he turned and left.
Zhan Guo immediately ordered, "Clean up the battlefield and call the medical team to treat the wounded!"
"Yes, General of the Warring States Period!"
Soon, the navy began to clear the battlefield, while Sengoku quietly left for the admiral's office.
"Where's the stuff?"
During the Warring States period, the immortal wine was taken out, the cork was removed, and two cups were poured out. The bright red wine emitted a rich aroma that could bring a sense of comfort to the soul just by smelling it.
Kong examined the situation for a moment, then whispered, "Could there be a trap?"
After all, it's something that goes into the stomach; if it's poisonous, it would be a real problem.
Zhan Guo shook his head and said, "No, he is very trustworthy. He even provided after-sales service, which clearly shows that he wants to do business with us long-term. Marshal, I'll drink first!"
As he spoke, he picked up a glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"How about it?"
"Even people who don't like drinking will say that this wine is the best in the world after they've tried it."
The Warring States period was amazed; the elixir of immortality was the most unique and delicious wine he had ever tasted in his life.
Kong said irritably, "I wasn't asking how the wine tasted. How about trying the immortality effect..."
Wano Country, Shogun's Residence.
The magic circle on the floor flickered with black light, and a figure silently emerged from the black mist.
"Those two are quite difficult to deal with when they team up."
Dimon shook his head. He wasn't afraid of anyone in a one-on-one fight, and if it were a long battle, he would definitely win.
He sat down cross-legged and picked up the Devil Fruit encyclopedia from the side, comparing it with the encyclopedia to identify the three Devil Fruits he had just acquired.
Zoan type: Human-Human Fruit.
Paramecia type: Fragrance Fruit.
Zoan type, Dragon Fruit, Ancient species, Pteranodon form.
"Huh? There's actually an ancient species?"
Dimon picked up the Pteranodon Fruit in surprise and examined it in his palm.
Comparing it with the illustrations, it is indeed an ancient species of fruit.
In the original storyline, Abel ate the fruit, but now that it's in his hands, he's giving it to his little brother.
Besides the Pteranodon, the Human-Human Fruit is also quite unique.
This fruit was eaten by Chopper, and among the many Human-Human Fruits, it belongs to the commoner form.
As for the Paramecia-type Fragrance Fruit, the description in the encyclopedia is unremarkable. It involves using the released fragrance to fight, with different fragrances having different effects.
This can be considered a pretty good fruit.
Of course, Dimon wasn't interested in eating it, but he also didn't want to devour it. He didn't lack demon points for the time being, and he was also quite far from unlocking the next skill.
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