One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

"Hahaha, hahaha! How ridiculous, how ridiculous! But it is you beasts in wolf's clothing who are doing things that are even more disgusting than pirates!"

His smile vanished instantly, and the blood-red rapier in his hand slashed down into the air.

"From the day I left the South China Sea, I swore to kill all of you, the most hypocritical people in the world!"

"Blood Night Flowing Light! Blood Light Slash!"

"Shh!"

A crimson sword aura, fifteen or sixteen meters long, erupted from the small rapier, carving a bottomless trench in the ground before slashing down at Lawrence, who had just stood up.

"You arrogant pirate! You really think I'm afraid of you? I'm a Vice Admiral of the Marine Headquarters!"

Lawrence's face showed shame and anger. His body swelled up a lot in an instant, yellow curly hair sprouted from his body, his figure grew taller, white canine teeth grew in his mouth, and his head turned into a yellow dog's head.

"Zoan-type Dog-Dog Fruit, Teddy Bear Form!"

"shave!"

"Shh!"

With his recurved feet stomping rapidly on the ground, Lawrence narrowly escaped Aristotle's crimson sword strike at the last second.

"Storm Kick!"

More than ten meters in the air, Lawrence, with his dog-headed and human-bodied form, appeared and kicked out a slash that was seven or eight meters long, flying towards Aristotle's head.

Aristotle's expression was indifferent, his eyes filled with disdain. He neither dodged nor evaded, and simultaneously swung his rapier.

"laugh!"

The arc-shaped Storm Kick slash cut into Aristotle's left shoulder and continued down until it reached his abdomen before stopping.

His body was cut open, revealing the thick red blood inside.

Inside Aristotle's body, there were no internal organs to be seen, only pools of bright red blood.

As his body was cut open, the blood inside him surged out like a burst dam, turning the grass beneath his feet into a sea of ​​red in a short time.

In mid-air, a long, narrow gash appeared on Lawrence's chest, and he let out a scream before being cleaved away by Aristotle's sword.

"Splash!"

A crimson wave surged, and Aristotle, like a king of blood, had his legs transform into jets of blood, propelling his body upwards to chase after the flying Lawrence.

He raised his rapier and a chilling smile spread across his face.

"The radiance of the full moon! A night of bloodshed!"

Blood spurted from the hand gripping the rapier, flying out with his rapid slash, like a splash of crimson light, completely enveloping Lawrence's figure.

Armament Haki! Iron Body - Steel!

Lawrence clasped his arms together in front of him, his body radiating a dark Armament Haki aura, his muscles bulging as he unleashed the Six Styles Iron Body.

"Chucky!"

Crimson light rained down from above, slashing open bloody wounds on his body.

Even with Lawrence's body possessing a powerful defensive aura, he still couldn't completely block Aristotle's sword light.

Even more terrifying was that as his skin was slashed and cut open by the sword's edge, an abnormally large amount of bleeding appeared on those seemingly small wounds.

Blood gushed out of Lawrence's body like a fountain.

In just a few seconds, Lawrence's face turned pale.

"No! I just fought a dozen female slaves and I'm exhausted. I have to escape from here and get away from this madman. Otherwise, I'll definitely die here."

Lawrence's heart began to race with panic.

"Life returned!"

He took a deep breath, and his body, covered in yellow curly hair, swelled up again, increasing his physical strength and barely managing to block the scattered sword beams.

"Shave all four legs!"

Lawrence flipped over, his four legs stomping on the ground, and his body shot up into the air, fleeing into the distance.

Just as Aristo was about to continue the pursuit, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, his pupils contracted, and he looked coldly at the sky in front of Lawrence.

"Zizzizi."

Flashes of lightning gathered in mid-air, and a tall, slender figure with silver hair, about 2.6 meters tall, descended from the top of the Yarqiman mangrove and hovered not far in front of Lawrence.

"Ah you are?"

Lawrence paused for a moment, then seemed to realize something, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

“Are you Rorschach, sent by headquarters to capture Aristotle? Great! You’ve come at the right time. Aristotle is right behind me, the one covered in blood.”

Lawrence wore a delighted smile.

But in his heart, Lawrence was already cursing the Sengoku side.

When he notified headquarters to send strongmen to capture the Aristotle brothers.

Sengoku replied that Major Rorschach from headquarters was on vacation in Chambord and could help with the capture.

Lawrence initially thought Sengoku was joking with him.

Why send a mere major from headquarters to capture a pirate with a bounty of over 300 million Berries?

Isn't that just sending them to their deaths?

But now, seeing the young man before him, with his youthful and somewhat immature face, Lawrence finally realized that Sengoku really wasn't joking with him.

For a boy of this age to become a major in the headquarters is already quite remarkable.

It's probably a relative of some high-ranking naval officer who used connections to get promoted, even more extravagantly than himself.

Although he felt disdain, Lawrence wouldn't show it.

In this situation, even the weakest helper can buy themselves some time to escape.

“Be careful, his abilities are troublesome. I’m seriously injured and need to rest. I’ll leave Aristotle to you for now.”

Lawrence smiled, a hint of apology in his expression. "I'm sorry I can't help you fight him. Let me rest for a few minutes to regain some strength, then we can fight him together..."

"Shh!"

In the distance, a raging hurricane swept across the sky, carrying a heavy black halberd that shot through the air.

Rorschach raised his right hand, his five fingers spread apart.

"Snapped!"

The heavy halberd fell into his hands, and immediately strands of blue-white electricity surged through his body, causing him to erupt violently.

"Zizzizi!"

His full head of silver hair fluttered in the blazing white lightning, and Rorschach's aura soared to the heavens, making him appear incredibly ferocious.

This storm-like momentum made Lawrence feel as if he were facing a catastrophe on the sea that could destroy everything!

"This guy! How can he be so strong? Someone with such a terrifying aura is just a mere major from headquarters?"

Only this one thought flashed through his mind, and a figure surrounded by electric lightning remained in his retina.

The next instant, Lawrence felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He looked down and saw that his chest had been pierced by a black halberd.

Lawrence looked up at Rorschach in disbelief, "You...you..."

"Vice Admiral Lawrence was outmatched and brutally killed by the pirates in a battle. I was unable to come to his aid, and I am deeply sorry."

As Luo Xia uttered those words calmly, thick bolts of lightning suddenly erupted from the Heavenly Dragon Halberd, piercing Lawrence's body from the inside out and burning him into a charred mess.

With a flick of the halberd, the charcoal stuck on the blade shattered into pieces and fell downwards.

"Infighting among themselves, hehehe, I've witnessed the hypocrisy of the navy once again."

On the ground, the sea of ​​blood churned. Aristo strode over, stood in the center of the sea of ​​blood, looked up at Rorschach in mid-air, and a deep sarcasm appeared on his face.

"Even the most heinous pirates on the high seas know that killing one's own comrade is the most unforgivable crime. But to see this kind of behavior in the self-proclaimed righteous Navy is truly eye-opening."

A violent wind pressure surged around Luo Xia, blowing away the blood that was spreading beneath him. He stood on the grass and looked calmly at the burly man opposite him.

"I am indeed a member of the Navy."

"But not all navy personnel are my comrades."

“Avenger Aristotle, I can let you cleanse this filthy, irredeemable 66th Marine Branch. But regarding your massacre of thousands of innocent marines, I want to know…”

Why did you do this?

Chapter 123 Full Armor

"You ask me why?"

Aristotle's face twitched, his jaw clenched, and thick veins bulged on his forehead.

He suddenly opened his mouth and roared, like a mad tiger.

"You still have the nerve to ask me why? It was clearly your navy that did it, why don't you dare admit it? Hypocritical! Hypocritical! Hypocritical!"

With Aristotle's roar, the crimson waves beneath his feet suddenly surged violently, like a raging tsunami, rolling and crashing towards Rorschach.

The massive amount of blood filled the air within a radius of thousands of meters with a nauseating, bloody stench.

"Waterspout!"

Faced with this overwhelming, surging crimson wave, Luo Xia remained unfazed, simply grabbing and lifting it with his left hand.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A powerful hurricane suddenly appeared out of nowhere, instantly transforming into a rapidly spinning tornado just tens of meters in front of him.

The three-meter-diameter wind column swayed, spinning like a top into the depths of the crimson tide, stirring up the blood gushing from Aristotle's body, forming a crimson waterspout that stretched from the sky to the ground.

Invisible wind blades, sharp enough to sever skin, flew out from the swirling waterspout, sweeping in all directions like scythes, cutting the surrounding grass and trees into a chaotic mess.

Several deep wounds were also cut into Aristotle's burly body, revealing the scarlet blood inside.

"Only killing those kinds of trash can truly make the Navy feel the pain! Even killing hundreds or thousands of those trash wouldn't make me happy!"