One Piece: Nobody has more Devil Fruits than me.

"It's an ability that has never appeared in the Devil Fruit encyclopedia before."

Vergo rose from the ruins, his body now completely covered in black Armament Haki. "You monster."

"Don't you think it's presumptuous to call someone a monster or something like that?"

Russell turned his gaze back to Vergo, his snake-like eyes now showing a hint of hunting excitement.

There are too many monsters in this sea.

He doesn't know if he's even gotten close enough.

Hiss...

A giant snake was rampaging across the island, rendering the island's defenses completely ineffective.

In her emotional state, the snake mother transformed back into the form of a large snake.

On the street, two giant snakes gaze at each other from a distance.

The snake mother was a little confused.

A mountain cannot be without snakes, unless it consists of a male and a female.

The snake mother went berserk the moment she saw the giant python.

But the giant python had a familiar aura about it.

Only one thought remained in her mind: Had the captain turned into a snake?

Then another thought came to mind.

Does that mean we can mate?

......

"Oh, it's the Snake Mother."

Russell said, "You don't need such a large size, otherwise you'll easily get injured."

Not far away, the remaining armed forces unleashed all their guns and cannons upon seeing the Snake Mother.

Being big doesn't necessarily mean being righteous.

However, they also easily become targets of attacks.

For example, Little Oars became a sitting duck for the Navy during the Marineford War, and then Doflamingo's string severed his leg.

Then Vergo saw it: the giant serpent mother transformed into a humanoid beast. "Is this also one of your abilities?"

"What do you want to become? I can grant your wish before you die."

The giant python curled up, leaving only its enormous head exposed.

Upon hearing this, Vergo revealed a sullen and amused expression, and began to strike his palm with the bamboo stick, gradually increasing the speed.

"I won't die at the hands of a nobody like you."

He roared, "Don't underestimate me, the one who serves the man who will eventually become king!"

shave!

Ghost Bamboo!

In an instant, the attack struck the Titan Serpent's solidified body, producing a tremendous sound.

Vergo's expression grew increasingly serious.

As expected, the physique of the ancient species was terrifying.

The move he was so proud of only produced a loud thud.

"No, those who possess Ancient Zoan Devil Fruits are all tough and resilient; we must find their weaknesses."

Different species have different weaknesses. Pythons are like snakes, so they should have what is called a "seven-inch spot" (or "seven-inch weakness").

Another method is to exhaust the opponent's stamina through a prolonged battle.

Vergo has also dealt with many people in the New World who have used this Devil Fruit.

The only difference is that he had subordinates and support in the New World, whereas the situation is completely reversed now.

"You're quite fast." Russell's snake-like eyes watched as Vergo leaped and jumped around in front of him.

They never linger after a single strike, fearing they might be caught.

This is the advantage of being small: agility.

In particular, learning the Navy's Six Styles Shave technique is very fast.

Russell wasn't in a hurry, watching his opponent jump around.

Snakes only need one strike to hunt; what they need is patience. Not to mention, as a Titanoboa, when its body is coiled up, the opponent feels no pain whatsoever from its attacks.

I even wanted to kindly remind him.

You can't break through their defenses.

He'll definitely break through my defenses hard then.

As if sensing the mockery in Russell's snake eyes, Vergo's attacks became increasingly rapid.

Especially when they find that their attacks are ineffective.

The curled-up body could only be seen with stick marks left on it.

You might comfort yourself by thinking that your body is probably in complete disarray, but given how quickly the marks from the stick are fading, you shouldn't lie to yourself.

Without a doubt, the defining characteristic of Zoan-type characters is their unparalleled regenerative abilities.

The difference between the two is visible to the naked eye.

Sometimes, even if you're powerful, you can feel a sense of despair when faced with something like a city wall.

I'm not kidding you, there really are city walls on the sea.

"If this continues, I'll be the one who runs out of energy first, because my domineering aura is constantly being depleted, while this guy is just standing still in defense."

After realizing the gap between himself and his opponent, Vergo made a decisive decision.

"We must leave; we must abandon everything in this stronghold."

"The nearest naval base isn't too far from here, so I can only try using Moonwalk. If we keep fighting, I'll definitely die."

He assumed an attack stance again, but the next second, he turned and ran without stopping.

"It's my turn, isn't it?"

Almost at the same moment Vergo turned his head, Russell moved, launching himself forward and his massive figure completely engulfing Vergo.

The Titanoboa's defensive capabilities have been roughly determined through testing.

Next, we'll test that trick.

Death Coil!

Turning your back to the enemy during battle is a major taboo, let alone turning your back to a giant python that is hunting.

"what!"

The scream immediately drew Rao G's attention. His expression changed, and he abruptly took several steps back. "What happened?!"

The voice was familiar, but it seemed to be coming from the body of the Titanoboa.

Could it be Vergo...?

The sound went from high to low, and finally disappeared completely.

Rao G only saw a bamboo stick broken in two on the ground not far away.

"Vergo...is dead?"

When the Titanoboa transformed back into human form, Rao G saw Vergo, who was no longer human.

Corazon, the Don Quixote Family’s top lieutenant and Red Heart spy, was completely crushed!

Chapter 39 The One Who Broke the Balance of the Ocean

An island somewhere on the Grand Line.

Numerous newsbirds came and went, and returned again.

Because this is the headquarters of the World Economic News Agency.

On a very iconic building stands a huge albatross sculpture, which is the symbol of the company president, Morgans.

The World Economic News Agency monopolized public opinion in this sea of ​​news, and Morgans used this to rise to become one of the emperors of the underworld.

But now the emperor was pacing back and forth in the president's office like a relative had come to visit.

"Is this the news you found for me?"

Morgans looked like he was about to explode with anger.

The three editors standing in front of them all shrank back.

"President, we've conducted an in-depth investigation into this report about Crocodile," an editor tried to salvage the situation.