One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

"Not bad, you even know about Haki? Mihahaha! Want to join my ranks? I might spare your life."

Jones burst into laughter.

"He can't join your ranks, otherwise this mission will truly become a hellish ordeal."

As soon as Jones finished speaking, a faint voice rang in his ears.

Immediately, a hemispherical transparent dome descended from the sky!

"ROOM!"

Chapter 41 Chaotic Battle [Please add to your favorites]

"ROOM!"

A transparent hemispherical dome descended from the sky, instantly enveloping Mig Jones and Hawkins.

On the tavern rooftop, Law, holding a long sword, extended his slender fingers and beckoned to Hawkins and Jones.

"baton!"

Swish!

Hawkins, coughing up blood as he flew backward, crashed onto the roof tiles beside him with a thud.

Luo Xia, who was standing beside him, vanished instantly.

When it reappeared, it was already in mid-air in front of Jones.

Finger gun!

A sharp crackling sound rang out as Rorschach pointed a finger directly at Jones's only eye.

If we could launch a surprise attack and blind Mig Jones in his only eye, dealing with him would be much easier!

With the help of Rorschach's abilities, Rorschach appeared in front of Jones almost instantly.

In addition, the two sides were so close together.

The chances of this sneak attack succeeding are extremely high!

puff!

"Great! We got it!"

On the rooftop, Drake clenched his fist in excitement.

Luo frowned. "Something's not right."

On the street, Rorschach, his index finger sticking out, looked at Jones with a pained expression, both shocked and angry.

His index finger had indeed pierced Jones's blood-red eye.

but!

In an instant, the creature's single eye caved in, turning into a bloody, fleshy hole filled with fangs and barbs.

It looks like a lamprey with its mouth open!

Dozens, even hundreds, of incredibly sharp teeth snapped shut, biting down on Rorschach's index finger, piercing his skin, tearing through his muscles, and squeezing his finger bones.

"A bizarre ability, Mihahaha, you almost succeeded."

Jones laughed and ripped off the black eye patch covering his other left eye, revealing a bloodshot eye.

He looked mockingly at the pained expression on Rorschach's face, clenched his huge right fist, and punched Rorschach in the stomach.

"You're the ones who killed Trull, aren't you?"

"They actually delivered themselves to my doorstep, which saves me the trouble of looking for them!"

laugh!

The sound of flesh tearing rang out, and Rorschach gritted his teeth, forcefully pulling back the index finger that Jones had bitten.

On that finger, the skin and flesh were torn open, revealing clear grooves that showed the bone.

Without giving him a chance to tend to his wounds, Rorschach clenched his right fist and punched at Jones's massive fist as it came hurtling towards him!

"He's injured! Substitute him! Luo!"

Drake, worried about Rorschach's safety, shouted loudly.

"ROOM!"

Luo spread his right hand outstretched, and a swirling wave of air appeared, ready to unleash its power.

Just then, Hawkins, who had fallen onto the roof, warned in a low voice, "Watch out!"

Below, the cyborg Hughton grinned maliciously and puffed out his chest.

On his broad chest, metal pipes broke off and converged forward, forming a six-barreled Gatling gun!

"Be torn apart by a storm of bullets! Taste my technological weaponry from the Germa War Dock!"

"Gatling Storm!"

Da da da da!

The six-barreled Gatling gun on his chest spun rapidly, unleashing a dense barrage of bullets that rained down on the three people on the rooftop.

Bang bang bang!

The roof tiles were smashed and shattered, with fragments flying everywhere and scattering onto the street.

Hawkins stood up, drew his longsword, and swung his hands like the wind, creating afterimages as he spun around, deflecting the incoming bullets with a clang.

"What? He actually used a sword to cut through bullets?"

Hughton's eyes widened, somewhat incredulous.

"He practices Iaido swordsmanship; his wrist speed is astonishing, so his slashing speed is naturally extremely fast! Use cannonballs!"

Sith gripped his twin swords and began sprinting toward the tavern roof.

Upon hearing this, Hughton immediately realized what was happening. The Gatling gun on his chest gradually stopped, and the shield on his shoulder slid open, revealing two large holes.

The black cannonballs roared out and crashed into the roof of the tavern.

Boom! Boom!

Two huge balls of fire shot into the sky, and the roof of the tavern was blown off by the explosion, leaving it in ruins.

Inside the tavern, the fat owner had already carried his terrified son Jimmy and run away through the back door.

"Did you succeed?"

Hugh shouted and ran towards them.

Sith had already reached the tavern entrance when he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

The thick black smoke above was parted by the three weapons and, with immense force, crashed down towards his head.

"X! Hunting Grounds!"

Drake gripped his sword in his left hand and his axe in his right, and slashed down with them in a cross shape.

His weapon was incredibly heavy; when he swung it, the air itself seemed to explode under its strain.

A narrow-bladed longsword on the left slashed diagonally toward Sith's side with lightning speed!

"Iai! Takekiri!"

too fast!

too suddenly!

In the rush, Sith could only swing his sword with his left hand to parry the two weapons that Drake was slashing down with.

He gripped his sword in his right hand, meeting Hawkins's Iaijutsu.

bass!

Two immense forces crashed like giant waves, forcefully pushing back the twin swords that Sith had unleashed, and striking him instead!

Bang!

His clothes were torn open by his own broadsword, and blood soaked through his garments.

People crashed down like cannonballs, creating a huge crater in the street.

Drake pressed his advantage, and as he landed, he raised the two weapons in his hands high again and slashed down heavily at Sith, who was coughing up blood and trying to climb out of the pit.

"Gatling Storm!"

Da da da!

A hail of bullets rained down like water, sending Drake flying and crashing through the tavern wall behind him before he fell inside.

On the other side, Rorschach's fist collided with Jones's right fist.

The immense force collided, creating a violent shockwave in mid-air that sent dust billowing around the two figures.

"Hmm? Kid, you've got some strength!"

Jones' eyes widened as he looked at Rorschach, who had blocked his punch.

Rorschach gritted his teeth, completely ignoring the bloodied index finger, and kicked out with his right foot, aiming for Jones's lower abdomen.

"You can't just kick around here, kid!"

Jones grinned, revealing countless spiraling fangs, and his thick neck suddenly stretched out like a spring, revealing layers of wrinkles.

His mouth split open, and his entire head became a hideous maw, a gaping hole of flesh and blood, like a lamprey magnified dozens of times, biting at Luo Xia's right foot that was kicking towards him.

Inside that gaping, bloody mouth, rings of fangs and sharp teeth rotated like gears.

If Rorschach were bitten by such terrifying teeth, his right leg would probably turn into a bone club in an instant!

Just then, the hemispherical transparent dome reappeared, covering the two of them!

"ROOM! The baton!"

Rorschach's figure disappeared.

Sith, who had just gotten up from the pit and was still coughing up blood, suddenly had his pupils dilate as he saw countless ferocious fangs biting at his face.