LIGHTNOVELWORLD Pirate's Strongest Emperor Deputy Mr3
Chapter 107 The Eternal Wax Museum! (seeking subscription)
Chapter 107 The Eternal Wax Museum! (seeking subscription)
The waxy land is full of potholes and candle pits.
In the billowing smoke and dust, the two figures flew upside down, gliding on the ground for more than ten meters before they barely stabilized.
Well, if you have to worry about it, Mr3 is [-] meters, and Katakuri is [-] meters and [-]...
Even so, from this fist fight, it can be clearly seen that the gap in strength between the two sides is constantly narrowing!
The most fundamental reason for this situation is naturally Mr3's amazingly successful statue of a beautiful woman, which had a great impact on Katakuri's heart.
Under the mental disorder, Katakuri's most powerful knowledge-colored arrogance cannot exert 100% effect.
A series of chain reactions followed.
The thoughtful Mr3 discovered this, so next, he plans to do his best, before Katakuri's incomprehensible arrogance recovers...
Use up as much energy as possible!
Viscous off-white fluid candles gathered from the ground, turning into a thick layer of candle armor covering the whole body.
Different from the previous candle protectors and weapons, what Mr3 used this time is a high-temperature candle that is still hot after burning violently just now!
sizzle.
The scorching temperature burned Mr3's armed skin, and for him who was naturally afraid of pain, this was simply fatal!
Correspondingly, the severe pain greatly stimulated his nerves, making his blood boil and restless as if he had taken a stimulant, and he obtained the peak reaction and combat ability of this body.
Out of the weakness of being afraid of pain, he was more or less restrained in the battle before, and he used the special ability of Wawa fruit more to take the route of "long-distance mage".
And after seeing Katakuri's incomparable power, he decided to face his weakness, completely let go of his hands and feet, and fight without any scruples.
You know, after several times of systematic strengthening, his physical fitness has reached A+ at the rank of vice-admiral!
Therefore, the "long-distance mage" evolved into a "melee mage" logically.
In the white smoke released by the high-temperature candle, Mr3 slowly raised his hand and took off the goggles that were accidentally broken in the battle just now.
"Be careful Katakuri, even I myself don't know how strong I am now..."
On the opposite side, Katakuri, who was panting slightly, felt the surging fighting spirit of Mr3.
Out of sympathy for the strong, he silently raised his right arm with a gloomy face, the glutinous rice ball squirmed, and took out the weapon hidden in it: the trident-earth dragon gun!
"Come on! Mr3!!"
Katakuri let out a roar, bursting out with a powerful and violent momentum.
Mr3, who was wearing a candle armor, looked at Katakuri with cold eyes.
At this moment, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
Whoosh!
At a certain moment, the figures of both sides disappeared in place at the same time, turning into black and white streamers, and smashed together in an extremely domineering way!
In the third round, the fist-to-flesh melee combat officially started!
The fierce fighting constantly set off frenzied hurricanes, which slashed the faces of the onlookers.
After feeling the passionate fighting spirit of both sides on the field, both the Minister of Nations and Crocodile, all put away the indifference on their faces, and their expressions gradually became dignified.
There is no doubt that this is a confrontation between two strong men, and their battle should not be disturbed by the outside world!
Aiyasha, the number one fanatical fan, looked at the third brother in the field, and couldn't help showing a charming smile on her pretty face.
If it is said that she had not met the third brother who is the current wax fruit ability user, the admiration she held in her arms came purely from the previous wax wax fruit ability user.
Then, after getting along for this period of time, at this moment when she deeply understood and felt the charm of the third brother, she was completely determined to follow in the footsteps of the third brother to the death!
"Grandpa Buren Meads, if possible, I really want you to see the demeanor of your successor at this time..."
Her eyes were dim, and she remembered the extremely kind and gentle figure in that memory.
They are also fans, and the reactions of the little pirates standing behind must be too exaggerated.
With their eyeballs popping out of their sockets and their jaws falling to the ground, there was only one thought left in their minds: Is the monster who fought Katakuri back and forth on the field really the third brother?
on the battlefield.
Following the last collision, Mr3 was still defeated by Katakuri after all, was blown away by a punch, and hit the ground heavily.
Stimulating the nerves through high temperature to achieve an increase in the excitement effect is a short-term burst of overdraft potential, which is difficult to last.
What's more, with the passage of time, Katakuri, who has gradually recovered his calm, can already use the domineering aura of predicting the future again.
One goes up and the other goes up, Mr3 naturally cannot be Katakuri's opponent!
In fact, he didn't expect to defeat Katakuri in one go with this opportunistic method.
"Hu, hu, hu."
Mr3 stood up from the deep pit filled with billowing thick smoke, panting heavily with his chest heaving violently, his physical strength was obviously about to reach its limit.
Click, click.
The sound of metal leather boots stepping on the ground gradually approached, and Katakuri slowly came to the edge of the pit, looking down at Mr3 with condescending eyes.
"It can end Mr.3, I admit that your performance far exceeded my expectations, and you are a respectable opponent, but..."
"You and I are not enemies of life and death. There is no need to fight to the death. But now your physical strength is close to the limit, and the victory has been divided."
"I think we need to renegotiate the previous cooperation conditions."
Katakuri's tone was quite calm, without any emotional fluctuations.
After regaining his composure, he was indeed a perfect man with no flaws.
It's a pity that the good times don't last long. What Mr3 will do next is destined to make him feel horrified, and he can no longer maintain this indifferent calm!
Mr3 patted the dust on his body leisurely, and first asked a seemingly useless question: "Katakuri, how much energy do you have left now?"
Although Katakuri was puzzled, he would not hide this matter, and at the same time, he wanted Mr3 to feel the gap between the two sides.
"Less than half, but about the same."
To Katakuri's surprise, upon hearing such an answer, instead of showing disappointment, Mr3 raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled quite...
brilliant?
"Then the winner of what you say is already decided!"
Mr3 pointed to Katakuri who looked puzzled, "The battle between you and me has only just begun!!"
"What do you mean by that?" Katakuri's eyes gradually darkened.
He could clearly feel that Mr3's words were not pure bluff.
But at this time Mr3, no matter how you look at it, has indeed reached the limit.
It's this kind of inexplicable self-confidence for no reason...
Soon, Katakuri, whose pupils shrank suddenly, saw the answer he wanted from Mr3.
A phantom that is purely made of candles, similar to a wax museum, emerges behind Mr3.
Immediately afterwards, a candle statue slowly stood up from the square platform, turned into white starlight, and submerged into Mr3's body bit by bit.
boom!
A powerful aura immediately erupted from the listless Mr3 body.
His state has actually returned to almost its peak!
Feeling a steady stream of power gushing out from the body, and successfully experiencing a wave of "sit-ups", Mr3's eyes were teased, and he was quite satisfied with Katakuri's damned expression at this time.
"As you can see, Katakuri."
"This is the strongest move that I have developed the fruit ability to the extreme, and its name is..."
“Eternal Wax Museum!”
The five shifts are over, let's take a shower~
(End of this chapter)
The waxy land is full of potholes and candle pits.
In the billowing smoke and dust, the two figures flew upside down, gliding on the ground for more than ten meters before they barely stabilized.
Well, if you have to worry about it, Mr3 is [-] meters, and Katakuri is [-] meters and [-]...
Even so, from this fist fight, it can be clearly seen that the gap in strength between the two sides is constantly narrowing!
The most fundamental reason for this situation is naturally Mr3's amazingly successful statue of a beautiful woman, which had a great impact on Katakuri's heart.
Under the mental disorder, Katakuri's most powerful knowledge-colored arrogance cannot exert 100% effect.
A series of chain reactions followed.
The thoughtful Mr3 discovered this, so next, he plans to do his best, before Katakuri's incomprehensible arrogance recovers...
Use up as much energy as possible!
Viscous off-white fluid candles gathered from the ground, turning into a thick layer of candle armor covering the whole body.
Different from the previous candle protectors and weapons, what Mr3 used this time is a high-temperature candle that is still hot after burning violently just now!
sizzle.
The scorching temperature burned Mr3's armed skin, and for him who was naturally afraid of pain, this was simply fatal!
Correspondingly, the severe pain greatly stimulated his nerves, making his blood boil and restless as if he had taken a stimulant, and he obtained the peak reaction and combat ability of this body.
Out of the weakness of being afraid of pain, he was more or less restrained in the battle before, and he used the special ability of Wawa fruit more to take the route of "long-distance mage".
And after seeing Katakuri's incomparable power, he decided to face his weakness, completely let go of his hands and feet, and fight without any scruples.
You know, after several times of systematic strengthening, his physical fitness has reached A+ at the rank of vice-admiral!
Therefore, the "long-distance mage" evolved into a "melee mage" logically.
In the white smoke released by the high-temperature candle, Mr3 slowly raised his hand and took off the goggles that were accidentally broken in the battle just now.
"Be careful Katakuri, even I myself don't know how strong I am now..."
On the opposite side, Katakuri, who was panting slightly, felt the surging fighting spirit of Mr3.
Out of sympathy for the strong, he silently raised his right arm with a gloomy face, the glutinous rice ball squirmed, and took out the weapon hidden in it: the trident-earth dragon gun!
"Come on! Mr3!!"
Katakuri let out a roar, bursting out with a powerful and violent momentum.
Mr3, who was wearing a candle armor, looked at Katakuri with cold eyes.
At this moment, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.
Whoosh!
At a certain moment, the figures of both sides disappeared in place at the same time, turning into black and white streamers, and smashed together in an extremely domineering way!
In the third round, the fist-to-flesh melee combat officially started!
The fierce fighting constantly set off frenzied hurricanes, which slashed the faces of the onlookers.
After feeling the passionate fighting spirit of both sides on the field, both the Minister of Nations and Crocodile, all put away the indifference on their faces, and their expressions gradually became dignified.
There is no doubt that this is a confrontation between two strong men, and their battle should not be disturbed by the outside world!
Aiyasha, the number one fanatical fan, looked at the third brother in the field, and couldn't help showing a charming smile on her pretty face.
If it is said that she had not met the third brother who is the current wax fruit ability user, the admiration she held in her arms came purely from the previous wax wax fruit ability user.
Then, after getting along for this period of time, at this moment when she deeply understood and felt the charm of the third brother, she was completely determined to follow in the footsteps of the third brother to the death!
"Grandpa Buren Meads, if possible, I really want you to see the demeanor of your successor at this time..."
Her eyes were dim, and she remembered the extremely kind and gentle figure in that memory.
They are also fans, and the reactions of the little pirates standing behind must be too exaggerated.
With their eyeballs popping out of their sockets and their jaws falling to the ground, there was only one thought left in their minds: Is the monster who fought Katakuri back and forth on the field really the third brother?
on the battlefield.
Following the last collision, Mr3 was still defeated by Katakuri after all, was blown away by a punch, and hit the ground heavily.
Stimulating the nerves through high temperature to achieve an increase in the excitement effect is a short-term burst of overdraft potential, which is difficult to last.
What's more, with the passage of time, Katakuri, who has gradually recovered his calm, can already use the domineering aura of predicting the future again.
One goes up and the other goes up, Mr3 naturally cannot be Katakuri's opponent!
In fact, he didn't expect to defeat Katakuri in one go with this opportunistic method.
"Hu, hu, hu."
Mr3 stood up from the deep pit filled with billowing thick smoke, panting heavily with his chest heaving violently, his physical strength was obviously about to reach its limit.
Click, click.
The sound of metal leather boots stepping on the ground gradually approached, and Katakuri slowly came to the edge of the pit, looking down at Mr3 with condescending eyes.
"It can end Mr.3, I admit that your performance far exceeded my expectations, and you are a respectable opponent, but..."
"You and I are not enemies of life and death. There is no need to fight to the death. But now your physical strength is close to the limit, and the victory has been divided."
"I think we need to renegotiate the previous cooperation conditions."
Katakuri's tone was quite calm, without any emotional fluctuations.
After regaining his composure, he was indeed a perfect man with no flaws.
It's a pity that the good times don't last long. What Mr3 will do next is destined to make him feel horrified, and he can no longer maintain this indifferent calm!
Mr3 patted the dust on his body leisurely, and first asked a seemingly useless question: "Katakuri, how much energy do you have left now?"
Although Katakuri was puzzled, he would not hide this matter, and at the same time, he wanted Mr3 to feel the gap between the two sides.
"Less than half, but about the same."
To Katakuri's surprise, upon hearing such an answer, instead of showing disappointment, Mr3 raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled quite...
brilliant?
"Then the winner of what you say is already decided!"
Mr3 pointed to Katakuri who looked puzzled, "The battle between you and me has only just begun!!"
"What do you mean by that?" Katakuri's eyes gradually darkened.
He could clearly feel that Mr3's words were not pure bluff.
But at this time Mr3, no matter how you look at it, has indeed reached the limit.
It's this kind of inexplicable self-confidence for no reason...
Soon, Katakuri, whose pupils shrank suddenly, saw the answer he wanted from Mr3.
A phantom that is purely made of candles, similar to a wax museum, emerges behind Mr3.
Immediately afterwards, a candle statue slowly stood up from the square platform, turned into white starlight, and submerged into Mr3's body bit by bit.
boom!
A powerful aura immediately erupted from the listless Mr3 body.
His state has actually returned to almost its peak!
Feeling a steady stream of power gushing out from the body, and successfully experiencing a wave of "sit-ups", Mr3's eyes were teased, and he was quite satisfied with Katakuri's damned expression at this time.
"As you can see, Katakuri."
"This is the strongest move that I have developed the fruit ability to the extreme, and its name is..."
“Eternal Wax Museum!”
The five shifts are over, let's take a shower~
(End of this chapter)
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