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OPI Chapter 58: The cruelty and strength of the Slaver King
🕑 Added 2023-11-17 22:45:43 +0000 UTCFifty senior officers of the Navy Headquarters, dressed in cloaks of justice and using the Moonwalk, scattered at a surprising speed, becoming white blurs in the air.
For a time, the entire city of Shabak was filled with gunshots, fighting, and was completely plunged into chaos.
A lieutenant encountered a group of five slave keepers. Instead of landing, he hovered in the air, dodging the bursts of gunfire, moving from side to side, and then appeared behind the five of them in the blink of an eye.
[Swish! Spurt!]
The next moment, a line of blood slowly appeared on the necks of several people, but the lieutenant did not even look at their fallen postures, and once again attacked the next group of targets at high speed.
On the other hand, an unarmed captain first smashed a battle ax coming towards him head-on with a punch, then hit the opponent in the face, sending him rolling his eyes into the air, knocking down three slave guards in his path.
“Iron Body!”
Suddenly, the colonel tensed completely, resisting the attacks of two long knives and several bullets, grabbing the head of one of them without suffering any damage, using it as a weapon to hit another man, and finally throwing him like garbage towards the guards who fired, leaving them bloodied before disappearing behind an earthen wall.
Even though the slave guardians of the Kingdom of Thutmose were numerous, they were unable to stop the large-scale slaughter of these 'White Falcons'.
Shave, Moonwalk, Finger Pistol, Tempest Kick, Paper Art, Iron Body, these body techniques that surpassed human limits caused a surprising impact every time they were used.
Some people even have superb swordsmanship or possess some kind of strange Devil Fruit ability.
Although some naval officers noted that the strength displayed by these slaves wearing green collars was somewhat different from that of ordinary people, some even seemed to be comparable to the lieutenants of the navy headquarters.
But they didn't really make much difference in battle.
Let alone these guardians, who only had a slightly better build than normal people, could not compare in other aspects with the marines of the headquarters.
Groups of slave warriors ran out of the tunnels, but soon they were easily wiped out by a flash of white shadow, turning into corpses lying in a pool of blood.
Four or five naval officers have even started to join forces to fight back towards the underground passage.
One of the burly lieutenants was seen rushing forward at an extremely fast speed, and a group of slave guards who had just appeared had their necks and chests cut open under the streaks of green light.
"Oh, so this is Lieutenant Jack's devil fruit ability, model: mantis, his speed is really impressive, and his arms are quite sharp!" Another lieutenant smiled boldly.
"Let's go quickly. If we can find King Taklama first, it will be a great achievement!" Another lieutenant, who wrapped his fists in white bandages, urged, and then continued to fight deeper.
Hearing this, the other people stopped joking and started to move quickly. However, within a few seconds, there was a heavy impact in front of them, and then the bandage lieutenant flew back, although he seemed not to be too affected and quickly regained his balance.
"What's the situation?"
"What's wrong?"
Just when lieutenant Jack and others were asking, a large number of figures shot out from the darkness, without giving the lieutenant with bandages on his hands time to respond.
Seeing this, the former did not waste time arguing, but quickly became entangled in fighting in the narrow space of the tunnel, but as they fought, the Navy experts were pushed back.
Although there are many people on the other side, compared to the previous slave keepers, the strength of this group of black shadows is indeed extraordinary.
In desperation, lieutenant Jack and others had no choice but to exit the tunnel, quickly distance themselves, and meet up with more colleagues around them.
At the same time, taking advantage of the bright sunlight, they could finally see the other group's appearance clearly.
“What are these guys?”
They saw hundreds of figures pouring out of the underground passage, and each of them was wearing a black breastplate, a white robe and skirt, and held two long-handled iron axes in their hands.
Of course, the green collars around their necks were a standard feature.
The most shocking thing is their physical condition. The muscles all over their bodies are so swollen that they give people a sense that they are about to explode. Moreover, the surface of their skin is covered with light black markings. Their eyeballs are almost completely white, and their pupils are basically invisible, only having a faint circular outline.
As soon as these strange guys appeared, they formed groups in twos and threes and pounced on various marines. Although they did not know the skills of Shave and Moonwalk, their extremely tyrannical strength could crush rock formations with just one step on the ground. They jumped up with bursts of sound piercing the air.
[Clang!]
There was an extremely crisp sound of metal clashing, and a lieutenant's long knife collided with the incoming iron ax. Suddenly, terrible power erupted, and cracks appeared in the ground under the feet of the two men.
“What a powerful force!”
This lieutenant from the headquarters only stood in a stalemate for a few seconds before he had to step back to release his strength. Feeling the slightly numb palms, he felt incredible in his heart.
Although his ability does not lie in strength, the people of South Blue should not be able to suppress him, plus the opponent is not even a Zoan-type ability user.
At the same time, other Navy officers were also feeling the pressure. Although it was not an extremely difficult task to fight against them, it was certainly not as easy as before.
However, some who relied on strength and were used to facing challenges directly, were now suffering injuries of varying degrees due to their superior strength and greater numbers.
High in the sky, Dragon, standing on the mast of the warship, saw this scene with solemn eyes.
“Hahahahaha!”
In the underground pyramid palace, King Taklama, wearing a golden mask, laughed heartily while looking at the video, and his laughter continued to ripple in the empty hall.
"The strongest elite warriors, with one hundred percent physical power, plus the effect of Luxury Water... It really has a remarkable effect! Too bad they are single-use weapons and Luxury Water is so limited in quantity."
If one looked carefully, the hundreds of warriors who originally guarded the hall had disappeared, used as sacrifices against the fifty headquarters officers led by Dragon.
Of course, normal guards cannot be a match for the elite navy, but this Slaver King of the underworld took out the Luxury Water from the warehouse and let them drink it.
Although the medicinal effect of Luxury Water can only last for five minutes, and the person who takes it will die suddenly after five minutes, the power can be exerted several times in these five minutes.
The current King Taklama regrets most that he did not prepare enough Luxury Water in advance. It is really because Dragon's previous 'smoke bomb' was too successful, and he never thought that he would be discovered.
“This son of Garp is actually a person with abilities, and he also came up with the strategy of gathering all the elites to attack from the sky. It’s really interesting.”
As he spoke, King Taklama slowly stood up, leaning on his golden scepter.
On the floor, an official dressed in white lay in a state of extreme terror. He appeared to have strangled himself with his own hands, which were still around his neck.
This person had been the one who previously claimed that Dragon was not an ability user.
Logically speaking, this information was sent by the slave catcher on the Grand Line. He was only responsible for relaying it, but the Slave King was not interested in distinguishing truth from lies.
“However, let me teach you how powerless the so-called tactics and strategies are in the face of absolute strength in this world where power is paramount!”
Suddenly, the back of his hand holding the scepter began to glow with green light. In the next instant, a gust of wind and sand erupted from all sides, sweeping the entire hall.
When all the wind and sand disappeared again, the king in front of the golden throne was also gone.
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