This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

The old man did the right thing.

This is for all navies.

He kept telling himself in his head.

— But why is the old man so uncomfortable?

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Chapter 85 Salt Fruit

Shinsegae G5.

The wind howled and the smoke filled the sky.

Blood was flying everywhere on the battlefield, and corpses were everywhere.

The war has lasted for two hours, and it has completely entered a white-hot level.

The earth is full of potholes and tiankengs, and the flames of war are raging.

"Hahahaha come on!! Try my ability!!"

On the side of the battlefield, a maniacal laugh suddenly sounded.

Pompeii, covered in blood, grinned grimly and tore his blood-stained clothes to pieces, revealing his scarred upper body. The arm that had been cut off in the previous battle with Charlotte Cracker swelled violently, and then exploded. Open into large flakes of white salt.

The salt grains spread suddenly in mid-air, turning into a huge sharp blade.

Pompeii stepped forward with a grinning grin, and flashed across the ground horizontally.

laugh! !

The gray-white sharp blade of salt grains swept over the bodies of dozens of pirates in an instant.

The figures of the pirates froze for a moment and froze in place.

They bowed their heads in a daze.

Look at your chest.

No blood came out.

Behind them, Pompey's figure reappeared, panting heavily, with a cruel smile on his lips.

"Salt · Weathered Blade · Wither!"

The moment the voice fell,

The dozens of pirates who were frozen in place were shocked, and their pupils showed terrified expressions.

Under the horrified eyes of the pirates around,

Their bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their skin became shriveled, like flowers that had been put into a dryer, quickly withering.

——The blood in their bodies has been sucked dry.

Snow-white salt particles covered the surface of their bodies, like gray and white statues made purely of salt particles.

"Damn!!"

Taking advantage of Pompeii's breathing opportunity, the givers of the Hundred Beasts Pirates bulged their body muscles, half-human, half-animal, and rushed over frantically, with long knives, maces, and steel forks in their hands facing the colonel. Smash it down!

puff! !

Pompeii's head and half of his body exploded immediately, splashing out as a large amount of salt grains.

No blood.

Those givers were stunned, their pupils contracted tightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... I'm sorry, I'm a natural ability user..."

Pompeii's body and head were reorganized from the flying salt grains again, and he raised his severed arm with a sneer.

The next second—

boom! !

The hurricane-like huge waves of salt particles were like snow-white waterfalls projected backwards, setting off layer upon layer, engulfing the givers and hundreds of nearby pirates.

"Salt Salt White Giant Wave!"

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Chi Chi Chi! !

The sharp dark green sword light flashed across the other side of the battlefield, as if countless thin threads were dragging and staggering up.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Amidst the distressed wailing of the pirates, blood splashed and splashed, and dozens of members of the Hundred Beasts Pirates, who boasted amazing physiques, were chopped into pieces.

In the next moment, Alder's figure appeared in the large pile of corpses.

The saber in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"It's just endless..."

Alder murmured, his face couldn't hide his tiredness, and there were several deep or shallow wounds on his chest that were bleeding out.

While speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the original deployment direction of G5 led by Pompeii.

There, the turbulent salt grains undulated continuously like pale sea waves, strangling the pirates who tried to encircle them, and they were under the greatest pressure head-on.

"It's quite capable...that bastard..."

Alder raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, smiled and said.

Pompeii was able to develop the ability of Yanyan Fruit to such a degree in such a short period of time, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

This may have something to do with the information document on the ability development of the Crocodile Shasha fruit that Ron gave him, but it is enough to see that Pompeii's talent is really strong.

But then again, Pompeii does have its strengths for being able to lead the remnant army of G5 to support and survive for so long in a dangerous place like the New World after the death of the former G5 base commander and undercover lieutenant general Virgo. .

Judging from the current situation, Ron's decision was indeed not wrong.

In extraordinary times, it is indeed necessary to use extraordinary means.

And most importantly,

The time when Ron gave Pompeii the salt fruit was too timely.

Compared with his own animal-type, the natural-type devil fruit ability of the salt-salt fruit has a crushing advantage in large-scale wars!

Large-scale attack range, almost ground-clearing fire coverage... Coupled with Pompeii's lunatic style of fighting, even Alder has to admit that Pompeii is indeed this one. The most suitable candidate for Devil Fruit!

Although the military school graduates they brought from the headquarters have excellent military literacy and are not weak, even if they acquire the ability of Salt and Salt Fruit, they will definitely not be able to exert the deterrent effect of Pompeii.

With the war lunatics of the G5 branch, he withstood the greatest pressure of the two major pirate groups' attacks!

But that's not enough.

Alder's brain started working quickly, and he sideways avoided the attacks of the two members of the Big Mom Pirates in front of him, tearing the latter apart with his knife.

As the blood splattered, the peripheral vision of his sight looked towards a place far away from the battlefield through the splashing blood.

in that position,

Three figures exuding a suffocating horror are fighting at lightning speed.

Their speed was so fast that Alder's knowledgeable arrogance could hardly be captured.

If he uses the human form of vision, without the compound eye vision of the "mantis form", what he can see is like a movie that keeps dropping frames.

All he could see was the scene of those three people appearing strangely from the void, fighting and colliding, and then disappearing into the void at the same time like ghosts.

It's hard to imagine, it's clearly a normal human's vision, but it looks like pages of PPT flashing rapidly.

This absurd and treacherous sense of conflict in visual images made Alder feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. He subconsciously activated "mantis vision", and the pupils of human beings turned into dark yellow compound eyes.

Feeling that he could barely see the fighting movements of the three of them clearly, Alder suddenly turned around without looking at him and swung his knife with a brilliant light, and flew out the pirates who rushed over with a grinning grin. is deeply tightened.

The situation is getting worse.

Although Ron seemed to have the upper hand, it was impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

It is impossible for a monster whose strength has reached their level to fight normally within three to five hours.

And that guy Katakuri's knowledgeable arrogance can predict the future, just restraining Ron's speed.

Coupled with the "Flame Calamity" Jhin, who has a strong combat power and amazing killing ability, and cooperates with each other, Ron can't find any opportunities at all.

I need to help him...

A sharp light flashed in Alder's eyes, and he was about to rush towards Ron's direction, but unexpectedly, a tall, gloomy figure appeared in front of him with a sneer.

"You are the deputy of the naval hero, right? Alder the Wind Sword..."

Alder looked at the man with a cropped cut and a gold belt around his waist, and narrowed his eyes:

"A senior cadre of the BIG MOM Pirates, with a bounty of 3 million Baileys... Charlotte Daifuku."

Charlotte Dafu smiled coldly:

"You guessed it right."

"Are you trying to support your 'hero'? What a pity..."

He raised his hand and rubbed it on the oddly shaped belt around his waist.

A large amount of blue smoke suddenly sprayed out from the decoration of the belt, and then gathered into a huge lamp demon.

The muscular lamp demon let out an invisible roar, and raised a naginata with both hands.

"—You can't take care of yourself."

Charlotte Dafu smiled grimly.