One Piece: Tyrant Bear

It didn't work, he still didn't retreat.

Forward, forward, at this moment, in his eyes, there is only forward.

In a desperate battle, he must be destroyed. As long as he is pushed to the bottom of the cliff, there will be sea water. If a devil fruit capable person enters sea water, there is only one dead end.

"Death to me!!"

"Die, die, die!!"

Words of death came out of the mouth one by one, and the saliva sprayed all over the sky. The bear looked up resolutely.

A huge pressure cannon was condensed in the palm of the hand, focusing on the head of the unicorn, and giving it a cold glance.

"Go away."

"Boom!!"

There was a loud explosion, and a huge cloud of dust and yellow soil was raised in one place, blocking the line of sight.

Xiong looked back and saw that he was one step away from the cliff.

Fortunately, he persisted.

"Fight with me, you are still tender."

The bear muttered to himself, the giant in front moved.

Thighs bent, body curled up, sit up.

The blood flowed across the head, the nose, lips, ears, and the real seven orifices were bleeding, which was very terrifying.

He stared at the bear without wiping the blood, and stood up tremblingly.

He was seriously injured, only angry, did not retreat, and ran away.

Giants don't run away.

Even if it is death, we must persist until the end.

"Giant, not afraid of death!"

With a roar, his voice remained in the world.

Huge and bright, echoing in the mountains and forests.

The sea water splashed waves and splashed to the ground. His face was full of determination, facing death squarely.

Death is not scary.

"Giant Fist."

With a groan, both fists blasted out.

With one punch, the world was silent.

With both fists out, everything turns to ashes.

The giant punched with all its strength, exerting all its strength and life.

This time he punched, he no longer had the strength to throw a second punch, success or failure, at this moment.

"Life returns."

The body became more rugged, and the momentum became stronger. Xiong raised his hand, and the jet-black domineering covered the entire fist. His face was firm, and he thought silently, iron.

Facing the top, the huge fist directly blasted out.

Bow your head and punch.

Gritting his teeth, blood overflowed.

The stones under his feet shattered.

Sky, silence.

The aftermath of the battle, the dust, spilled on the ground.

The giant fell to the ground, his arm was broken, and half of the bone was pulled out, which made him feel unbearable.

His face was full of fear.

Fear, death, shock at power.

The bear couldn't move his arms, so he kept one movement and took a step forward. The soil and rocks behind him were all shattered and fell into the ocean.

"Cough cough."

With a cough, blood sprayed out, he didn't dare to move, the ocean was behind him.

Bend down and keep your balance.

"It's dead this time."

Unexpectedly, a small and unknown pirate group could hurt him, and it was not light.

The arm feels disconnected, not my own anymore.

I don't control myself.