I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 147 146. Calm down and don’t panic!
"I also dreamed about you."

Uta looked at Messer blankly and said, then she found Shanks and the others were also here, and blinked.
"Shanks, why are you here?"

"Uta, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? I'll ask Hongxiang to come over and take a look at you."

Shanks asked her worriedly.

Uta was a little confused, but shook his head:
"I'm fine, I feel fine"

At this point, Uta was shocked. Thinking of the withered appearance of his arm before, he quickly looked at his right hand. When he saw that it was intact, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, he let out a cry of "Wow!", hugged his head with both hands, and tears of pain came out.

Messi retracted his fist, curled his lips at Uta with a big bump on his head, and sheathed the Hanlu in his hand.

Put on your top and shoes.

At this time, Uta slowed down, looked up at Moses with tears in her eyes, and cried out in grievance:

"Why did you hit me?"

As he said that, he wiped his tears and looked at Shanks who was pointing at Messer, "He hit me, Shanks my head hurts."

Shanks looked at this scene with great distress, but he gritted his teeth, set his face sternly, and said:

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Wuta was a little confused when he heard this, and looked at a loss, but then his nose felt sore and he asked him aggrievedly:
"What's wrong? Shanks, why would you say something like that?"

Messer looked at this scene and smiled, then turned and left.

Watching Messer walk away, Shanks explained to her earnestly. Uta's face turned pale and her eyes were full of fear.

Mercer walked on the path leading to Mount Korpo. As his breathing rose and fell, a unique frequency fluctuation emanated from his body, seeming both real and illusory.

Breathing the fresh air in the forest, the observation Haki spread out, and soon he saw everyone in a valley.

boom! Boom!
The fierce flames and ice collided with each other.

Thick white fog obscured a large area in the valley, and a rumbling sound suddenly rang out in the fog.

A few seconds later, a flaming figure flew backwards, hit a giant tree heavily, and shattered into flames flying all over the sky.

Then the flames subsided and Sabo appeared.

At this time, the white mist around changed into dense ice crystals under the influence of the frost and floated in the air, and the half-beast Yamato appeared, wielding a mace.

"Sabo, continue."

Yamato chirped, an excited smile on his face.

His feet collapsed and his figure rushed up quickly, keeping close to the ground. He swung the sticks freely, and water could not penetrate them. A fierce gust of wind whistled, mixed with streams of ice crystals.

Sabo turned into flames and spewed out everywhere. Relying on his elemental ability, he fought with Yamato with great difficulty.

He was knocked away by the sticks one by one, but he used his tenacity to charge forward again and again.

Mercer watched the two men fighting with great interest.

Twenty minutes later.

Sabo's chest heaved heavily as he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath and unable to even maintain basic elemental transformation.

"Yamato-nee, you're really strong. Among us, only Messer is stronger than you."

Yamato chuckled and scratched his head: "I'm still far from it, and you're not bad either. I might not be able to beat you when I was your age."

Messer listened to the two people bragging about their business and smiled. Yamato was being modest. At her age, she could kill Sabo with one blow.

Her physical fitness is different from that of ordinary people.

At the age of eight, he could defeat a group of ordinary minions of the Beasts Pirates.

In Messer's opinion, Yamato meant that at the same age of nine, she might not be able to defeat Sabo who possessed the Flame-Flame Fruit.

After all, the lower limit of the nature system is very good, especially the fire system ability which is very helpful in combat.

At this time, Yamato turned his head and looked in the direction of Messer with a smile, waved his hands happily, and shouted:
"Messer~, come down and play with me."

Mercer smiled and nodded, then rushed down.

After a few seconds, he arrived in front of Yamato.

Sabo stayed aside wisely. With his elemental power, he had the capital to watch the next battle up close.

"I did."

Yamato's face turned serious, staring at Messer: "Fight me with all your strength. Only by fighting with all your strength can I awaken the Armament Haki."

"That's very painful, don't cry later."

The corners of Messer's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Yamato with a smile on his face.

A smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth. He gripped the mace, and Yamato's eyes were filled with burning emotions:
"I'm already on fire."

Yamato laughed and rushed towards Messer quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Messer. The mace in his hand was like a flash of lightning, and he swung it violently with incomparable power.

Messer took a silent step back and swung the mace from the tip of his nose. At this moment, Messer jumped back and his figure retreated, and a crystal ice spike fell from the air.

Bang! A muffled sound was heard.

A millstone-sized hole was blown out on the ground, and the next second, powerful icy rain began to fall from the sky.

Messer's figure flashed as he shuttled through the "raindrops" of ice like cannonballs. A dazzling ice-blue light flashed in Yamato's eyes, and his half-beast left hand kept waving and grabbing in the air.

A cold air began to spread from the ground around, and "crackling", a layer of cold ice condensed in the entire valley.

His eyes moved quickly to capture the figure of Messier, and ice-blue energy accumulated in his mouth. At a certain moment, the energy in Yamato's mouth suddenly gushed out:

"No servant Bingya."

Messer moved freely through the rain of ice spikes, watching the breath of icy energy accumulated in Yamato's mouth. As his breathing fluctuated, domineering energy flowed through Messer's arms, which were synchronized with Yamato's frequency fluctuations, and suddenly a layer of black-blue ice armor condensed.

He clenched his fist, exerting his strength from the ground. He punched out silently and with incredible speed. Boom! There was a terrifying muffled sound, and Yamato's energy breath was blasted away by Messer's punch.

The surging shock wave spread, even breaking away the ice spikes that were constantly gathering in the air.

As his breathing rose and fell, the shattered ice energy around him began to gather towards Messer's arms. Crackling, a thick layer of ice arm guards spread to the elbows of both hands before stopping.

The black ice transformed from the Armament Haki exudes the color of steel.

Messer looked at Yamato who was ten meters away. There was condensation of frost under his feet, but he was not affected by the ice at all. His figure flashed and came in front of Yamato.

The icy fist, seemingly slow but actually fast and without a sound, struck her face.

Yamato's face was solemn, and he was extremely focused on sensing Messi's attack. He swung his mace towards Messi with a whistling sound.

next second.

clang! ! !
There was a sharp sound of metal collision.

Immediately afterwards, under the surging force of this blow, Yamato screamed and was knocked away by the punch like a cannonball.

Mercer moved his feet and in the blink of an eye, without a sound, he was under her. He grabbed her right leg with his right hand, twisted his waist and hips, and swung Yamato in a circle. As Yamato screamed "Ah!", bang! The ice on the ground shattered with a heavy slam. Crack! Crack! Crack! The ice on the ground shattered in an instant.

"Ahem, that hurts."

Yamato fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Releasing his right hand, Mercer's face remained calm. He raised his foot and, with Yamato's eyes flashing, kicked her in the abdomen. With a crack, Yamato turned into a wisp of afterimage and flew backwards like a ball.

Sabo in the distance, and Ace and others even further away, looked at this place with twitching eyes.

Moses looked at this scene, with a hint of surprise in his eyes:
"He actually managed to protect his abdomen with ice in time? Yamato is also constantly growing."

Boom!
Yamato smashed down a big tree twenty meters away and rolled heavily on the ground.

Messer waited for a few seconds, and Yamato came out with a miserable look on his face, holding his belly. There were several torn marks on his white shirt.

"Come again, this time I won't be like that again."

Looking at Yamato who was unwilling to admit defeat, he rushed forward with his mace tightly clenched.

The corners of Messer's mouth rose slightly, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he also rushed forward. The next second, the two collided with each other.

Messer's fist and Yamato's mace swung out, leaving only afterimages. Clang clang clang clang clang.
A series of powerful collisions were heard.

Yamato was blasted away again and again by Messer in different ways, and he got up and rushed forward again and again.

As time passed and Yamato was beaten continuously, he calmed down and suddenly discovered that Messer's breath was exactly the same as his own.

That breathing frequency is exactly the same as mine.

Fighting with Moses was like fighting with another self.

Even the moves are exactly the same, powerful and heavy.

However, there was a kind of coordination and ease in Messi's moves that he did not have.

As Yamato watched, he gradually became immersed in it and began to imitate it. His mind became calm, and his observation Haki could not help but envelope Messer as he began to learn to perceive it.

Suddenly, Yamato was surprised to find that she actually saw a different perspective of perception. It was a frequency fluctuation exactly the same as her own, something that could only be perceived after Messer and her frequency fluctuation merged.

At this moment, Yamato discovered that the current Messer was like a mirror, perfectly reflecting everything about himself.

As the two continued to fight, they saw completely different sides of themselves in Messer, and the abilities Messer used represented a deeper power that he possessed.

Yamato became obsessed with it without realizing it.

The frequency of his aura began to be fine-tuned, and he began to learn and improve continuously during the battle.

The observation Haki enveloped the surroundings, and the frequency fluctuations imitating the mythical beast species from Yamato spread out. In the synchronization of breathing and under the influence of the body of all things, the spiritual vision and Yamato were connected.

Moses kept sensing the power within Yamato and kept showing it to her.

And Yamato did not disappoint herself. She was very smart. Although she was usually silly, she had extraordinary talent in fighting.

Messer continued to beat Yamato and teach her, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

And this time.

Looking at Yamato who was rushing towards her again with a mace in her hand and red light flashing in her eyes, Messer's eyes flashed with satisfaction. He dodged her mace by moving sideways, took a step forward to stand in front of her, and landed his powerful left fist on her abdomen silently.

With a crack, the hard layer of ice that had solidified on his chest and abdomen shattered instantly. His fist turned into a palm and stuck tightly to Yamato's abdomen. At the moment of contact, the strength that had tightened throughout his body gushed out.

collapse!
Boom!

The violent impact spread from Yamato's back, causing him to bend over, retching, and kneel on the ground with weak legs.

Moses exhaled the foul air, exited the state of heaven, looked at Yamato, who was holding his abdomen with cold sweat and breathing disorderly, and said softly:
"Calm your mind, regulate your breathing and heartbeat, don't let it get chaotic."

Yamato reached out and grabbed Messer's trouser leg, struggled to turn around, and sat down on Messer's instep without any impact, his sweaty back leaning against Messer's leg.

Even though he felt dizzy all the time, he still listened to Messier's words, took deep breaths, and wisps of ice-blue mist kept rising and falling in his mouth and nose, constantly adjusting his state.

A few minutes later, Yamato's breathing became steady, and he exited his furry half-beast form. He looked up at Messer and said excitedly:

"I'm much stronger than before, right?"

Looking at Yamato who had a bright smile on his face but a bruised face, Messer smiled with a strange look in his eyes. This girl seemed inexplicably funny at this moment.

He reached out and pinched her horns, rubbed her head, and Yamato squinted comfortably, like a big white-haired dog.

Moses' heart moved slightly, and their breathing rose and fell. The two of them breathed in sync, and Yamato also sensed Moses's movements. The next moment, the voice in his consciousness appeared, and Yamato asked Moses curiously:

"Didn't we just finish our training? Why are we here again now?"

Mercer smiled in his mind and said, "Experimenting with a new frequency fluctuation should be beneficial to you."

"Oh, come on then, I'm quite curious."

Yamato replied.

The unique ultra-smooth frequency fluctuations combined with the domineering aura, this power began to circulate and interact inch by inch in the bodies of the two people.

As the domineering aura continued to flow and seep into his body, Yamato suddenly found that the constant pain in his body was gradually disappearing.

The two people's consciousnesses were connected. From the perspective of spiritual vision, Yamato saw that the red, swollen and bruised marks beside him were constantly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I couldn't help but get excited, "Messer, do you have healing abilities? That's amazing. I feel like my body is getting better. It feels so good."

The super-slippery, wear-eliminating ability of the slippery fruit.

In the past few days, whenever Messier was in the bar, he was almost always feeling the fluctuations of Makino's slippery fruit's ability through breathing, and now Messier was very familiar with the characteristics of this ability.

By fusing that unique frequency fluctuation with domineering aura, the domineering aura permeates and circulates in the body, and through the effect of the body of all things, the domineering aura is given the property of eliminating wear and tear.

The breathing rates of the two people fluctuated in sync, and as the domineering aura flowed, Messier felt that Yamato's skin was becoming more delicate and moisturized.

My heart moved slightly.

"It's probably not an illusion. The reason the Slippery Fruit can have the effect of cosmetic surgery and body shaping is probably because of its super-slippery appearance."

No longer thinking about these useless things, Messier took the opportunity to sense the frequency fluctuations of Yamato's mythical beast, the Great Mouth Shinto, mainly the ice fluctuations in its ability.

After a while, sensing that Yamato's body had recovered, Messer exited this synchronization state. Seeing this, Yamato let out a "hehe" sound and stood up straight.

Yamato, who was 1.75 meters tall, was half a head taller than Messer. He put his arm around Messer's shoulders, looking like a good brother, and smiled carefreely:

"As expected of you, Messer. Now you have healing abilities. From now on, our battles will be even more enjoyable. I'm very optimistic about your abilities."

Yamato patted Messer's shoulder and spoke happily. Messer rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, but also agreed:
"That's right, fighting with you, Yamato, is quite pleasant. You have thick skin and strong muscles, and the blows feel very good. It's quite refreshing to beat you up."

Yamato's mouth puffed up and he glared at Messer, "That was a sparring match, a fight, not a beating up on me. You're talking like I'm a weakling. You can't talk about me like that."

"Ah, yes, yes, Yamato is not a weakling at all. Yamato is the most powerful. He is a pure man who can fight me for three hundred rounds without being defeated."

He gritted his teeth in anger, "I'm a girl, not a pure man. Isn't that what you said? Why are you teasing me with that kind of words again? Didn't I say I've figured it out?"

Mercer looked at her strangely, with relief in his eyes, and explained:

"The 'mei' in 'chunyemeimei' doesn't mean 'men', get it? It's a compliment. It means you're awesome, super awesome."

Yamato looked at Messer blankly, "Is that so?"

Then he laughed foolishly, and Messier had a very dark face. Yamato was really something, just like a silly Husky.

At this time, Sabo, Ace and the others came over. Sabo looked at the bumpy ground with envy, and looked at Yamato with admiration:
"Yamato-sister, you are really amazing. You can fight with Messer like this."

Ace curled his lips at this time, but with the same envy on his face he said: "Yamato is as strong as a monster."

Moses looked at him and curled his lips:

"If you dare to curse, Yamato will deal with you in a moment."

Yamato blinked and looked at Ace with a grin. He glanced at him with a strange look and suddenly laughed heartily:

"Ace, Sister Yamato will teach you how to fight."

Ace's mouth twitched. This bastard strong woman with horns was pretending to teach him how to fight, but her real intention was to take the opportunity to beat him up.

You are shameless. You can't beat Moses, so you come and bully me. Don't think you don't know. But come on, if you cry out in pain, you are not a man.

Ace looked at Yamato with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes and said straightforwardly: "Come if you want, am I afraid of you?"

Yamato raised the corner of his mouth, released Messier's shoulder, put the mace into Messier's hand, and hooked his finger at Ace:
"I won't use weapons or abilities to take advantage of you. Come, let me see your recent progress."

The battle between the two was about to break out.

Mercer smiled and carried the mace to a large rock not far away.

At this time, the man on the big rock said with admiration:
"I just thought you were strong before, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful, Mercer, you really are a hidden talent."

Mercer laughed and said, "Why are you coming to me instead of comforting your little girl?"

"I just sensed a battle here, and it's not weak. I was curious and came to take a look."

Shanks said cheerfully, looking at Ace who was fighting with Yamato in the valley below.

"You're just talking nonsense! Do you think I don't know that Observation Haki can sense a person's aura?"

"You really don't know we are here?"

Shanks laughed dryly. He saw through it but didn't say anything. How could this bastard be so disrespectful?

"Ahaha, what a coincidence."

(End of this chapter)