One Piece: Tyrant Bear

There is an inexplicably cute feeling about the energy of red creeping.

Julishi didn't dare to underestimate this group of energy, the tricks that the bear could use would not be simple.

With doubts, he took a step forward, stopped, and took a deep breath.

"I will live."

Going in, at that moment, Julius realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong.

He is not kind, nor is he sympathetic to him.

"Ahhhh!"

The cry was quite miserable, reverberating throughout the forest, the sound was terrifying, and many beasts were frightened away.

Blood, bleeding from the seven orifices, all eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

A face turned into a red bloody face.

His facial features were distorted, and he stood there, his body seemed to be under countless attacks, uneven.

The pain Xiong endured was concentrated on him at once, and this pain was very clear.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The screams continued and did not stop immediately.

Julius did not die, he did not pass out, he knew that once he passed out, death would greet him.

Can't die, I can.

I can't die, I have to go back alive.

The tribe is waiting for me, waiting for my good news, I can't die.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Brother, give me strength."

Biting his tongue, the pain stimulated him, not letting himself faint.

He is persisting, he is enduring, those pains are too clear.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Xiong stood aside, watching him quietly, screaming, screaming in pain, very miserable.

He didn't remove the negative energy, nor did he help.

Folding his hands, he took out his Bible, opened it page by page, and muttered.

Time, an hour has passed, and the screams are still going on.

The voice is much lower, shouting for an hour, the voice is hoarse, and the energy is declining.

Julishi's body was still trembling, every place, every inch of skin was trembling.

This trembling continued to the spirit.

The pain is still going on.

"Oh, are you going to make it through?"

Closing the Bible, the bear took a step closer, and the blood-red negative energy began to shrink, a little bit.

The negative energy poured into his body was completely absorbed by him.

"puff."

The blood continued to flow, he couldn't help it, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Since then, all the negative energy is gone, absorbed by him.

"I survived."

These were the last words of Julius, and he survived.

"Yes, you survived."

The bear gave him a palm, slapped him flying, and teleported away from the island.

After leaving, the island gradually disappeared.

The Lost Island will become a legend.

(End of this chapter)

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The wandering days have begun.

Half a month passed in a hurry without leaving any traces. A ship was moving slowly on the sponge. It was impossible to escape at such a speed that it was dangerous.

The ship rocked, moving forward.

The sun was shining brightly on the ship, and a shadow was reflected. There was a person standing on the board, looking into the distance.

With blurred eyes, holding a book in his hand, he lowered his head and thought seriously.