One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

Rorschach's right leg swung in the vacuum, and he kicked out.

"Storm Kick! Sky Slash!"

A slash over thirty meters long swept across the sky, cleaving a massive, blood-red hand in two.

"Boom!"

As Aristotle's other crimson hand slammed down, Rorschach vanished as if by teleportation, flashing to the center of the sea of ​​blood, and slashed at Aristotle's enormous crimson face with his halberd.

Deep blue aura and scorching white lightning swirled around the halberd, shattering the blood-red face that was over ten meters tall without any obstruction.

"Zizzizi!"

The electric light pierced through the scattered blood, generating high temperatures that evaporated the blood completely, consuming Aristotle's energy.

"Boom!"

Beneath Luo Xia's feet, the sea of ​​blood surged, and a blood-red hand, hundreds of meters in diameter, opened its mouth, grasping everything within a space of several dozen meters in its palm.

Caught off guard, Luo Xia was also enveloped in endless blood.

"Draw blood!"

Seeing that he had trapped Rorschach, Aristotle immediately activated the Blood-Blood Fruit's blood-controlling ability to try to extract Rorschach's blood.

However, deep within the endless sea of ​​blood, on Luo Xia's over six-meter-tall body, a deep blue aura of dominance rippled like the sea.

Despite the corrosive and erosive effects of blood, it remains steadfast and unmoved.

After one wave is consumed, the next wave surges out from within the body.

A dozen seconds passed, and the massive amount of blood not only failed to corrode the domineering aura covering his body, but was instead evaporated in large swaths by the wisps of lightning swirling around Luo Xia's body.

"Let's end this. We've played long enough."

Rorschach suddenly raised his right hand.

"Zizzizi!"

Thick bolts of lightning surged continuously from his body, converging above his right palm.

Amidst a series of crackling explosions, the ball of lightning hovering above Rorschach's palm grew larger and larger.

A dozen seconds later, a terrifying ball of lightning, twenty or thirty meters in diameter, slowly fell from the sky, heading towards the center of the sea of ​​blood below.

"A blood-soaked tidal wave!"

Sensing the deadly crisis, Aristo did his utmost, manipulating all his blood to blast towards the falling lightning.

Luo Xia floated in the air, looking down as the lightning ball plunged into the sea of ​​blood.

"One hundred million volts!"

"Thunder Pool!"

"Zizzizi!"

"boom!"

The enormous ball of lightning plunged into the sea of ​​blood, detonating and transforming into thick bolts of lightning that pierced through the blood sea, which covered an area of ​​hundreds of meters in diameter, evaporating large swaths of blood.

The raging thunderous power instantly unleashed a dazzling light like the sun, illuminating the mangrove forest.

Even from several kilometers away, the bright, dazzling light could be seen.

More than ten seconds later, people in the surrounding area heard the huge explosion coming from this side.

After the cataclysmic explosion, the blood on the ground evaporated completely, revealing a tall, battered figure lying weakly on the grass.

"You... won."

Chapter 126 From Balerila Island

When the ball of lightning, radiating an aura of annihilation, fell, the battle between Rorschach and Aristotle officially came to an end.

The thick sea of ​​blood on the ground evaporated completely, leaving behind a mess.

The vast area of ​​Mangrove Zone 66 was as if a major earthquake had occurred.

Huge cracks were everywhere on the ground, and the soil and grass were churning up.

The iconic giant mangrove tree, number 66, has a huge hole running through its trunk, which is thicker than an ordinary house.

"Zizzizi."

Lightning flashes occasionally streaked through the air.

Rorschach shrunk in size and returned to human form.

He reached out and tore off his clothes, which had turned into tattered strips, and then checked his pants.

Thankfully, my underwear is still intact.

Although the beach shorts I was wearing were already bursting at the seams, I didn't expose myself.

Luo Xia couldn't help but exclaim, "These shorts issued by headquarters are really amazing. They're incredibly stretchy, and the fabric is both durable and comfortable, preventing any accidental exposure due to the swelling caused by the body transformation."

This is the real world; it's perfectly normal for clothes to tear during a fight.

Especially those with Zoan-type Devil Fruit abilities.

Before the battle even begins, once the transformation occurs and the body expands several times its original size, the first thing to suffer is the clothing worn on the body.

With this in mind, the Navy Headquarters' science unit spent a considerable amount of time researching trousers that were not easily damaged.

The shorts Rorschach was wearing were special equipment he received from the logistics department after becoming a major at headquarters.

It's similar to the Hulk's pants that never burst.

Of course, if you're a nature type, you don't need to worry about this kind of shame.

Because their bodies can be elementalized.

According to Drake, he suspects that Kizaru is not wearing any clothes at all.

Since it is the user's physical body that can be elementalized, the clothes worn on the body cannot also have the ability to be elementalized.

What looks like clothing is actually Kizaru using his ability to transform himself into an element.

Rorschach thought what he said made a lot of sense.

"I'm still quite curious about this. I'll ask Kizaru when I get back tomorrow and see if it's true."

Rorschach shook his head, dismissing the sudden thought, and walked over to Aristotle, who was critically injured, on the verge of death, and completely incapacitated, lying on the ground barely breathing.

The tall, muscular man, nearly four meters tall, lay on his back on the broken grass, staring blankly at the canopy of the Yarkand mangrove.

His body was covered in charred black soot, from being struck by that lightning ball.

Some body parts were even completely charred.

Judging from his appearance, he was clearly nearing his end.

Aristo's strength can be considered extremely powerful.

In Rorschach's view, even the lieutenant generals at Marineford might not be as good as him.

The reward of 360 million is well-deserved.

It might even be a bit low.

Because the two ability forms that Aristotle finally displayed were really quite powerful.

A blood-red giant, with unparalleled strength.

If Rorschach doesn't transform, he'll be crushed.

The other incarnation, the Sea of ​​Blood, grants Aristotle properties comparable to those of a natural elementalist.

Aristotle will not be defeated until that torrent of blood is evaporated and destroyed.

Fortunately, there was no one else on this battlefield besides the two of them.

Otherwise, if Aristotle were allowed to fight him while constantly drawing blood from others to replenish his own, the outcome of this battle would truly be uncertain.

This also allowed Rorschach to once again recognize a powerful Devil Fruit ability.

It is a special Paramecia-type Blood-Blood Fruit, similar to Katakuri's Mochi Mochi Fruit, and equally powerful.

In some respects, the Blood-Blood Fruit is even stronger than the Mochi-Mochi Fruit.

If this fruit were paired with a powerful swordsman, its destructive power could be increased several times over.

"Can you tell me now? Why are you so obsessed with killing all the Marines? What have the Marines done to you?"

Rorschach crouched down, looking at Aristotle, whose breath was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind, and asked the question that had been bothering him.

"Don't you know?" Aristo lay on his back, his whole body severely injured, yet blood vessels reappeared in his eyes.

"Yes, you're so young, you probably really don't know about that."

"After all, it was your navy that committed these crimes, and you who pride yourselves on justice will naturally do everything you can to cover them up."

"Sin?"

Luo Xia frowned slightly, "You mean..."

"I come from the South China Sea, from Baterila Island."

Aristotle's chest rose and fell slightly, his breathing became heavy, and his eyes reddened.

"South China Sea, Baterila Island? That place is..."

Upon hearing the familiar name uttered by Aristotle, Rorschach's heart skipped a beat, and his pupils contracted.

"So you know that place, huh? Hehe."

Aristotle's eyes reddened, and he gritted his teeth, squeezing out each word through gritted teeth, his tone filled with intense hatred.

"Fifteen years ago, the World Government and its fleet, citing the existence of Roger's widow and possible descendants on Baterilla Island, surrounded that peaceful island and captured and executed all the pregnant women or innocent women who had recently given birth..."

At this point, Aristoto bit his gums until they bled.

“My brother Daffylons and I originally had our own happy families.”

"My wife Rosa is resting in her room because she had a lot of bleeding after giving birth to our daughter, Lia."