One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

Luo ignored the venom that was biting him, and the surgical space, hundreds of meters in diameter, suddenly opened up, causing him and hundreds of people behind him to disappear from the spot in an instant.

"what?"

Caesar was startled and turned around to see that the vanished Law had appeared with a large group of people at the entrance of the laboratory where he had come from. Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, they charged into the laboratory's guards and slaughtered them.

"This is... the power of the Op-Op Fruit? You actually ate that precious fruit, a treasure-level Devil Fruit worth 5 billion Berries that can perform immortality surgery on people!"

As a scientist, Caesar certainly knew more about Devil Fruits than the average person.

Seeing Luo's abilities, he immediately thought of the Op-Op Fruit's power.

Then, as he looked at Luo's back, an undisguised greed surfaced in his eyes.

If I could capture this user of the Op-Op Fruit and have them perform an immortality surgery on me, I could achieve eternal life.

Immortality? That's something even more desirable than the One Piece treasure.

With these thoughts running wild, Caesar almost forgot that Rorschach was behind him.

When he came to his senses, he realized that something was wrong with the poisonous slime under his feet.

The slime's lunge at Rorschach not only stopped in mid-air, but its enormous body, comparable to a small mountain, began to shrink little by little.

Caesar looked at Rorschach with a mixture of shock and anger.

"You bastard! What did you do to my little darling?"

In his gaze, Luo Xia remained standing still, as if he had done nothing.

Rorschach spread his right hand, as if grasping a tangible entity, grabbing the air within a hundred meters in front of him, like tearing open the mouth of an invisible bag. As he closed his five fingers, this large bag containing the highly poisonous slime was gradually tightening and slowly compressing inward.

Under Rorschach's manipulation, the atmosphere within a radius of several hundred meters continuously compressed the slime's body, causing this highly venomous monster created by Caesar to shrink steadily.

The massive body, once as large as a small mountain, gradually shrank to the size of a house.

The size of the house was reduced to less than three or four meters high.

At this point, Rorschach's one-handed operation became less feasible.

So Rorschach stretched out both hands and, in front of Caesar, clasped them together.

As he clasped his hands together, a gust of wind suddenly swept across the open space in front of him, causing Caesar, in his gaseous form, to drift uncontrollably backward.

The dark red, highly toxic slime, which was originally three or four meters in diameter, was instantly compressed into a high-density solid sphere the size of a fist.

Luo Xia opened his hand, and the dark red sphere, encased in a transparent air shield, spun and fell into his palm. Luo Xia examined it, then put it into his waist pocket with great satisfaction.

He could sense the terrifying toxins contained in this thing. Rorschach planned to keep it and give it as a surprise to Doflamingo or Charlotte Linlin later.

Caesar was somewhat shocked as he watched Rorschach's miraculous methods unfold.

But mostly it was anger.

"Damn Navy! Give me back Smiley!"

In his rage, Caesar's gaseous form rapidly expanded and grew taller.

In the blink of an eye, his body swelled from three meters tall to more than ten meters in size.

The white ram horns on his head transformed into long, branching antlers resembling deer antlers, like a crown of thorns placed upon his head.

Its enormous body was entirely composed of surging, highly toxic gas, emitting terrifying toxins, and as Caesar roared, it rolled toward Rorschach before it.

"Gas shock!"

Like a purple wave, the gas surged forth like a torrent, instantly engulfing Rorschach, who was standing still.

In an instant, the entire abandoned port of Punk Hazard was enveloped and covered by deadly gas.

Under the corrosive effects of this highly toxic substance, even the ground beneath our feet was scorched, leaving behind large, pitted holes.

However, the ferocity on Caesar's face did not disappear.

He looked at Rorschach's figure, which was barely visible in the swirling gas, and pulled out a white phosphorus match from somewhere. With a sinister grin, he flicked his finger toward where Rorschach was.

"Die! Miocvasu explosion!"

The match rubbed together rapidly in the air, quickly producing blue smoke, and soon ignited the gas that filled the air.

In an instant, dazzling flames shot into the sky from the port, which covered an area of ​​several hundred meters in radius.

"boom!"

Amidst a deafening explosion, a magnificent mushroom cloud rose slowly, accompanied by a scorching heatwave that swept and impacted in all directions.

The steel walls on both sides of the island were twisted and uprooted by the terrifying explosion.

The heavy sheet metal fluttered helplessly, like a leaf falling in a gale.

"Shoo-lo-lo-lo, shoot-lo-lo-lo! Be crushed to pieces! This is what happens when you oppose me."

Seeing Rorschach engulfed by the mushroom cloud, Caesar laughed heartily.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Amidst the sweltering heat, crisp footsteps broke the silence, interrupting Caesar's maniacal laughter.

He looked down in astonishment and saw Luo Xia walking out of the flames, his clothes clean and tidy, without a single scorch mark.

Even her long, flowing silver hair, which was most easily burned by the flames, remained unharmed, shining brightly in the firelight and swaying gently in the wind.

Is there anything else?

Luo Xia looked at him indifferently, his voice as calm as a stagnant pool.

"Please continue your performance."

"Bastard!! Unforgivable! How dare you underestimate the great me!"

"A world without emptiness!"

Provoked by Rorschach's indifferent words, Caesar roared, clenched his fists, and then suddenly opened them in front of him.

As he moved, Rorschach immediately felt the air around him being sucked away.

Not only was there no oxygen, but it was also filled with deadly gas.

"Shulololo, without oxygen, you'll soon fall unconscious from lack of oxygen. And if you can't help but try to breathe, you'll inhale the gas I created. So, this is a dead end! Arrogant brat."

Caesar grinned menacingly, looking down at Rorschach, waiting for him to collapse from lack of oxygen.

Time passed little by little.

Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes.

Rorschach was completely unharmed, still standing there perfectly fine, watching Caesar's increasingly frenzied state as if he were a corpse.

"You...!" Caesar's eyes were bloodshot with rage. He gritted his teeth, took out a golden sword hilt from his body, pressed it, and immediately a thin column of fire, seven or eight meters long, shot out from the front of the hilt like a high-pressure water gun.

When he released the gas from his body onto the pillar of fire on the hilt of the sword, a seven- or eight-meter-long flaming sword immediately appeared in his hand.

"Burning Slash!"

Caesar gripped the flaming sword with both hands and slashed horizontally at Rorschach's body.

The seven- or eight-meter-long flaming sword, propelled by the jets of gas, extended even further.

With a swipe of his sword, he immediately sliced ​​horizontally across Rorschach's body.

However, the scene that Caesar had envisioned—Rorschach being cleaved in two by Caesar's flaming sword—did not occur.

The blazing sword extinguished itself the instant it struck Rorschach.

"What a disappointing performance." Rorschach shook his head in disappointment.

"Bastard! You..."

Caesar, his face contorted with shame and indignation, hadn't even uttered a word when his massive body, several meters tall, was slammed into the ground by a giant air hand, tens of meters in diameter, and shattered into wisps of gas that scattered in all directions.

Caesar, filled with shock and rage, had just managed to reassemble his upper body from the dissipating gas when the sky above him suddenly darkened.

A large, deep blue hand, its fingers spread wide, grabbed his head.

A terrifying force erupted from the five steel pincer-like fingers, like a million-ton hydraulic press, squeezing Caesar until he screamed in agony, feeling as if his skull was about to be crushed.

The next second, accompanied by a series of crisp cracking sounds, pain and fear appeared in Caesar's eyes.

He sensed the approach of death.

The other party wants to kill me!

"No! You can't do this! I am Caesar Clown, and behind me is Doflamingo, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea..."

"Stop arguing, he's next."

Rorschach remained expressionless as he suddenly tightened his grip on Caesar's head.

"Oh!"

Chapter 490 Artificial Azure Dragon Fruit

At the port of Punk Hazard, Caesar's headless body collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Rorschach removed the thin film of air covering his palms, shook off the red and white substances on his hands, and stepped over Caesar's corpse into the island.

As soon as they entered the island, before they even reached the entrance to the laboratory, the Den Den Mushi that Rorschach was holding rang.

This was taken from Monet.

As he listened to the constantly ringing Den Den Mushi, a slight smile appeared on Rorschach's lips.

He didn't answer immediately, but continued walking forward.

By the time he slowly walked to the entrance of the laboratory, more than ten minutes had passed.

Only then did he slowly press the answer button on the constantly ringing Den Den Mushi.

As soon as the call connected, the Den Den Mushi immediately transformed into Doflamingo's familiar face.

However, unlike his usual arrogant and domineering expression, Doflamingo's face was gloomy at this moment, and he showed a rare look of anxiety.

As soon as the Den Den Mushi connected, Doflamingo's voice came from the other end.

"Monet! Why did it take you so long to answer the phone? Have you come out yet? Are you alright?"

"What do you think, esteemed Young Master Joker?"