Damn it! I already gave you a way out!

You're not going to answer, are you?

Then go die!

"Hehehe! While you were standing still, I already laid my lines around you. Now your lives are in my hands."

"If you don't want to die, hehehe!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

With his fists clenched, Morty coldly sneered as he shed his physical form and transformed into a soul. He then pierced through the opponent's lines and charged straight at them.

As for Grandpa, although he couldn't be like Morty, able to summon a spirit body anytime, anywhere to be immune to most physical damage, that didn't mean he was helpless.

He drank a tube of oily red medicine.

Grandpa, who deliberately went to cross the finish line, was completely torn to pieces the moment his body passed through it.

But the next second, his body returned to normal. Having successfully escaped from that layer of coils, he took out his energy blade and adjusted the mode and settings.

The blade's length increased to about two meters, and its light changed from a dark blue to black.

The hand gripping the knife handle swung it around casually a couple of times, and the almost transparent lines in the air looked like thin threads encountering a flame.

The taut line, flying, twisting, and shrinking in mid-air.

"Hehehe! Not bad! But still not strong enough! Let's end this game... Ah!"

Khorne's iron axe came down from her back. Despite her heightened alertness and perfectly timed dodge, the axe tip still grazed her back, tearing her pink feather coat and leaving a shallow wound on the skin beneath.

"What did you do?!"

The roar received no response.

Khorne, who was merely a tool, silently launched another attack on her opponent. As he raised his iron axe high, Morty also rushed to her back.

There was an iron axe in front and a green dragon blade behind.

Heartbroken at the sight of her feather coat ripped open, she roared and unleashed tens of millions of threads.

"Giant waves...white line!!!"

Chapter 282 The Number One Loafers in the Pirate World

A single line may not be strong or durable, but when tens of thousands of lines are bound together, that single line will become incredibly thick and durable.

Under attack from both the front and the back.

Tens of thousands of thin, white, transparent lines formed a giant line, like a giant snake emerging from a snake pit. Its enormous body smashed through Morty and Khorne.

Morty, who was knocked away, couldn't understand how his opponent had managed to do it as he flew backwards in mid-air, especially since he was in a spirit form!

Damn it! Even the spirit form was sent flying!

What kind of monster is this?!

Even though I only watched a few dozen episodes plus a bunch of blasting background music clips!

But I do know who this blond-haired man with the buzz cut is!

Known as the world's number one loafers in One Piece! The spokesperson for feather coats! The ultimate king of skinny jeans! Doflamingo! Donquixote Doflamingo!

Its ability is to knead noodles... oh no, what the hell is the String-String Fruit? It can release strands of white, transparent threads to launch various attacks.

The problem lies in his ability; there's no reason why he could attack a soul!

After flying about a hundred meters, Morty's body disappeared into the ground. He saw several bodies that had been buried not long ago. Instead of calling the police, he emerged from the ground.

A white wave, hundreds of meters high, has begun to engulf everything!

Morty's eyes widened and he shouted, "Grandpa!"

"I'm behind you, don't yell at me." To his surprise, his grandfather's voice came from behind him, tinged with regret, "But Sangmei and Beth are already dead."

"What?!" When Morty heard that Sammy and Beth were dead, he felt as if his beating heart had been punched hard.

Even though he didn't care at all, why did his heart ache again after hearing that they were dead?

Own...

Seeing the sadness welling up on Morty's face, Grandpa said expressionlessly, "When someone dies, you start to grieve. Isn't that a bit hypocritical?"

"Why do we not cherish what we have while they're alive, only to start reminiscing after they're gone?"

"If you really care about them, then do something about it,"

"Sadness is the most useless thing!"

Morty felt a lump in his throat and abruptly pulled himself out of his emotional turmoil. He raised his hand and slapped himself hard across the face, quickly composing himself and staring intently at the massive white wave that was raging everywhere.

"Ming-ge! Look this way!"

Morty, who had conjured the Azure Dragon Blade, casually summoned Tzeentch and his three companions, and shouted at the giant wave.

Although it takes time for sound to travel, the speed of 340 meters per second allowed Doflamingo, who was protected by the white giant wave, to quickly emerge from it.

Holding three heads in his hands, he casually tossed them forward like a resident throwing away a trash bag.

Three irregularly shaped spheres rolled a few times on the ground due to their momentum, but then strangely stopped again, facing Morty.

"Fuck!!!!"

"I'll kill you!!!"

Morty, who had been relatively calm, was shocked when he saw the three people's unseeing faces and their lifeless eyes staring straight at him as if questioning him.

As blood rushed to Morty's head, he completely lost all reason. With all his mental energy drained, he ignored Tzeentch's pleas as his body was disappearing.

When the energy of intention was almost about to burst out of the blade.

With an extremely strenuous swinging motion, he desperately slashed forward with his sword.

Unlike the previous Marvel event, this time the released mental energy was far too much, and the energy release process formed a transparent crescent-shaped energy body.

After cutting through the air at a speed of one kilometer per second.

The moment the crescent moon collided with the giant wave, a blinding white light, so intense that one would be blinded on the spot if they didn't close their eyes, along with massive spatial tremors and a deafening roar of nearly ten thousand decibels, laid a blood-red carpet for the true protagonist—the explosion.

boom! ! !

An explosion, devoid of any visible flames and purely caused by the interaction of energy, spread from the point of blast to everything within a 20-kilometer radius in less than two seconds.

Everything within a 20-kilometer radius was annihilated, but everything within that radius shot into the sky with the explosion, until it lost momentum and fell back to the ground.

Grandpa, who had erected an energy shield to block the attack, calmly asked, "How was it? Did you vent your emotions?"

Holding the Azure Dragon Blade in one hand, Morty, with his right hand supporting him on the ground and both knees on the ground, was panting heavily. He was being tormented by a strong mental backlash to the point that he was almost fainting on the spot.

While mental energy is useful, it is interconnected with one's own brain.

If overused, every nerve in the brain will betray itself at that moment, wantonly creating pain, making him wish he could open his brain and kill these tormenting things one by one!

"Alright, you get some rest. Leave the rest to me."

While Morty was in pain, when he heard that his grandfather was about to make a move, his first thought was not that the old bastard was waiting for him to seriously injure the other man before coming to finish him off.

Instead, he unleashed a near-full-force attack; how could the opponent possibly survive?!

That strike of his was roughly equivalent to the strongest attack of the Four Evil Gods at their peak.

So even this couldn't kill this guy?!

I forced myself to look ahead despite the headache.

After the attack, which had a wide-ranging impact, Doflamingo, still wearing a flamboyant pink feather coat, stood on the solid mud ground that had been shattered by the energy, with no visible external injuries on his body.

"impossible..."

"Hehehe, nothing is impossible. You're too weak!"

"Please, Morty, he was already far away when that white wave surged up. The one you were talking to just now was just a decoy."

Based on the principle that only one person can show off in a battlefield, when Grandpa saw that a blond guy with a buzz cut was about to start showing off in front of him, he decisively exposed the brat's nonsense.

Can they withstand Morty's all-out attack?

Who do you think you are?!

Even if I were to withstand his full-force attack, I wouldn't dare to do so without having prepared a specific energy shield beforehand!

You think you can show off in front of me just because you used a stand-in?

Then you're probably really not...

clang!

Grandpa, who was pondering whether his opponent's fighting style was similar to his own, heard the sound of two objects colliding coming from the energy shield behind him.

Grandpa, after a sudden change of thought, decisively started to release the substitute.

Trying to betray me?

You're still too young!

Chapter 283 Forever a Substitute

"Damn it! You old geezer!"

"How annoying!"

Even before the fight began, Doflamingo, with his extensive combat experience, could tell at a glance that Morty's combat experience was less than half of his own.

Therefore, he paid special attention to his grandfather, that old fox, and naturally made an estimate of his grandfather's fighting ability in his mind.

What he didn't expect was that things would become so complicated once the fight started!

That stinky old man almost never confronts him directly; he always uses a stand-in, a stand-in, a stand-in, and then stabs him in the back. What's even more infuriating is that the one stabs him isn't even his real body!

He used a body double to shoot him in the dark!

Damn it!

What kind of person would use a body double to shoot someone in the dark?

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