One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

Abel counted silently in his mind while frowning slightly.

It took about 7 seconds for the red light to successfully illuminate the target.

This was under the condition that the target was completely unprepared and the warship was sailing at a constant speed.

Gumir only felt a flash of red light before his eyes, and immediately looked puzzled, but found nothing unusual.

After a few seconds of alertness, I stopped paying attention.

Little did he know that his every move was being watched by someone.

Abel did a quick calculation and found that the speed of the light emitted by the Death Mark was about 1 kilometer per second.

This speed is fine when you're close, but when you're too far away, it's really frustrating to watch.

Conversely, the closer you are, the easier it is for the enemy to be on guard, making it undoubtedly more difficult to apply the Grim Reaper's mark.

On the contrary, the greater the distance, the more unexpected the attack.

Because when there are no enemies within a radius of several kilometers, one's vigilance is at its lowest.

Unless one suffers from paranoia, what normal person would be constantly on guard against an attack from several kilometers away?

This is also the advantage of the sniper rifle (cannon) form.

"Now that the Death Mark is on you, it's time to show me your true power."

Abel muttered something to himself.

Through the skull scope, the marked vice admiral had a pink skull mark on his head and was radiating an ominous black death aura.

So Abel decisively pulled the trigger.

With a loud bang!

The 88mm caliber nozzle instantly spewed out a burst of fire.

The special bullet, formed from the soul power of baby-5, flew out of the muzzle at an extremely high speed under the propulsion force, and exploded with a ring of air.

The enormous, almost exaggerated recoil force propelled Abel backward, gliding more than a hundred meters.

The shock made his hands and shoulders feel numb.

However, Abel was too preoccupied with these shortcomings to bother with them at the moment, his eyes fixed straight ahead.

The last of the three characteristics, [space folding], has also begun to take effect.

The bullet flew out at the speed of a sonic boom, and then suddenly disappeared!

When it reappeared, it was already 3 kilometers away.

Then it flew a distance and disappeared again...

The continuous effect looks like the bullet is flashing continuously, and it travels 3 kilometers with each flash!

That's a distance of 6 kilometers in two trips!

But Abel knew that it wasn't 'flickering' at all, but rather the effect of 'space folding'.

Simply put, it means that the spatial distance from A to B, that is, the AB line, is folded into a single point.

Passing through this point in space is equivalent to directly crossing the distance from A to B.

Abel was originally prepared to utter that classic line.

"Let the bullet fly for a while."

The result was that they didn't give them a chance at all.

Vice Admiral Gumir suddenly looked up. He seemed to hear a sound... like something flying at high speed.

In the dim light, a tiny black dot appeared in his field of vision.

What is it?

Birds?

In the blink of an eye, that tiny black dot magnified instantly in front of him.

bullet?!

It's for him!

By then, he had no time to dodge.

But Gumir was, after all, a vice admiral of the navy. At the last moment, he covered his entire body with Armament Haki and then crossed his arms in front of him to block.

His body's instinctive reaction pushed him beyond his limits, enabling him to make the most remarkable response.

He wasn't confident he could react in time if he had to do it all over again.

But in the end, he managed to defend against it...

Gumir was quite confident in his Armament Haki.

The bullet first pierced and severed his two arms, then continued its trajectory, piercing his chest and leaving a huge hole.

Through that hole, you could even vaguely see a small remnant of the heart...

It's just that this guy is quite broad-shouldered. If he were a normal person, it wouldn't have been as simple as just making a big hole; he would have definitely cleaved a person in two.

Gumir, who was instantly killed, coughed up a large amount of blood and fell backward.

However, the bullet's kinetic energy had not yet been fully released.

After piercing its body, the bullet then pierced the deck and the cabin...

It actually pierced right through the warship, and exploded upon reaching the hull, releasing its full power.

Chapter 894 Instantly Kills a Navy Vice Admiral!

boom! ! !

The hull of the warship was blown open, and a large amount of seawater immediately poured in, flooding the bottom.

At this point, none of the navy personnel knew what had happened; they only heard a loud bang, and then the ship started leaking.

"Quickly, go and inform Lieutenant General Gumir."

"Lieutenant General Gumir... is dead."

"What did you say?! Dead? How is that possible?!"

Many people, forgetting about joining the repair efforts, rushed onto the deck.

Then they saw Lieutenant General Gumir's ashen-faced body lying there.

Two arms fell to either side, and there was a large hole in his chest, with only some skin and flesh connecting them.

They were just a hair's breadth away from separating.

That shot not only inflicted a fatal wound on him, but also triggered the Grim Reaper's Mark, instantly taking away all his life force.

There was no way to save them.

Now look what's happened, the officer is dead too.

The navy immediately panicked. They weren't stupid; the situation clearly indicated that there were enemies around.

Lieutenant General Gumir was clearly murdered.

Moreover, this enemy lurking in the shadows is extremely powerful.

nonsense!

Gumir was a vice admiral, after all. How could he kill someone on this warship without anyone noticing? What kind of strength did he have?

If we don't find the enemy, when it's their turn, who can guarantee they won't die, or be killed on the deck like Lieutenant General Gumir, who was utterly worthless?

Some suggested that the warship should be repaired first, otherwise, the warship might sink before the enemy is found, and everyone would perish with it.

Some suggested searching for the enemy first, arguing that the enemy wouldn't just let them repair their warships.

This was a trap designed to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Both sides had their own reasons and immediately started arguing. Only the adjutant, who held the rank of colonel, was trying to calm the situation and convey his orders.

In fact, his persuasion did have some effect.

Just as everyone was about to reach a consensus, they decided to prioritize repairing the warship.

But suddenly, strange sounds came from afar.

Bang!

The colonel's adjutant's head exploded right in front of everyone, like a shattered watermelon.

Then, the bullets, still going strong, 'accidentally' pierced through more than a dozen people before penetrating the warship once again, creating a large hole.

The deck was filled with screams of agony; the terrifying force nearly snapped the unfortunate sailors in half.

Those hit in the torso are basically beyond saving.

The man whose arm was broken was also groaning in pain, but he had at least temporarily saved his life.

This rapidly deteriorating situation immediately threw the remaining navy into complete panic.

Many people began to carry guns and nervously patrol back and forth.

In the end, nothing was found.

No, it can't be said that there were no discoveries at all.

At least the remaining sailors on deck realized that the warship was slowly sinking.

One large hole can be repaired with some effort, but two large holes have appeared under the ship, which immediately increases the pressure!

How can we possibly fix this in time?

To make matters worse, without orders, the remaining navy was like headless flies, lacking unity and unable to work together.

This was tantamount to completely extinguishing one's hope of survival.

At that moment, Abel was walking this way.