General Lanlin of One Piece

Chapter 390 Meteor...ship?

"You bastard, how dare you humiliate me!"

Seeing Rorschach grabbing a biscuit soldier and stuffing it into his mouth, biting off half of it with a click, and chewing it in front of him, Cracker, who was hiding behind and using his ability to direct the biscuit soldiers to charge, was instantly furious.

Especially the good comments given by the other party are simply, simply, praising my abilities!
Of course, Cracker has great confidence in the taste of the biscuits he makes.

The biscuits he made would even be slightly praised by his mother after she ate them.

The craft of cooking desserts and making desserts is a necessary skill for all members of the Charlotte family.

Sometimes, this excellent cooking technique is even more important than combat effectiveness.

Because no matter how important a person's fighting ability is, it is absolutely impossible to help him escape from his mother when she is suffering from an eating disorder.

When my mother loses her mind and completely goes berserk, only delicious food can appease her gluttonous desire to eat.

Cracker gritted his teeth and popped his upper body out of the chest of a tall biscuit soldier. He raised his long sword and pointed it at Rorschach, who was eating the biscuit soldier he had made. He roared: "Navy! Don't think you're flattering me. Damn it, I will let you go, so give up! All the navy on this island must die today!"

Rorschach was stunned.

Who the hell is flattering you when you have nothing to do?
It was purely because he overused his abilities and consumed a lot of energy that he didn't immediately use his ultimate move. Instead, he was thinking about how Luffy ate the cookie soldiers made from chocolate bars in the comics and seemed to be fine. So, Can I eat some myself to restore my strength?

Facts have proved that these biscuits made by Cracker can indeed restore his exhausted physical strength.

But for some reason, very little was recovered.

Rorschach guessed that maybe it was because these biscuit soldiers were originally made using the physical strength of the Cracker.

As for Cracker's physical level, compared with his own, the gap can be clearly distinguished with the naked eye.

Not an order of magnitude at all.

Rorschach licked his lips after eating a five-meter-tall biscuit soldier in twos and twos.

"Well, the taste seems to be really good. It tastes like salt and pepper, and the biscuits look like they have just come out of the oven. They are carefully baked and taste crisp and delicious."

Then, under Cracker's angry gaze, Rorschach reached out again and grabbed a five-meter-tall biscuit soldier.

"Asshole! He's addicted to eating. It's unforgivable!"

Cracker gritted his teeth, but did not step forward to stop him in person. Instead, he quietly wrapped a layer of armed domineering around the biscuit soldier captured by Rorschach, making the biscuit, which was already as strong as a cement wall, become Harder, comparable to steel.

Seeing Rorschach grabbing the biscuit soldier who couldn't struggle without even realizing it, putting it to his mouth and biting it, a mocking smile appeared on Cracker's face.

"Hey, hey, you want to continue eating the biscuits I made? Just chip your teeth, you bastard navy!"

"Crack!"

The armed and domineering biscuit soldier that was wrapped around Cracker was bitten off a large piece as Rorschach closed his upper and lower jaws.

After being entangled with domineering energy, the biscuit became as hard as steel and shattered in his mouth without any delay.

"What? It's impossible!"

Cracker's eyes almost popped out of his head.

No one knows better than him how hard the biscuits he covered with his armed color domineering energy are.

Those swordsmen who can usually cut through steel may not be able to cut off this kind of biscuit easily.

But the cookie with this hardness was shattered bit by bit in the monster's mouth.

Cracker couldn't even see the other party showing even the slightest bit of difficulty.

It's no different than eating a biscuit soldier without the domineering spirit.

For a moment, Cracker was a little unsure of what was going on with Rorschach.

So, he froze on the spot.

He was in a daze, but Rorschach did not stop and started eating like a whirlwind.

The object of eating is the biscuit soldier created by Cracker.

Each of these biscuit soldiers is five or six meters tall, holds a shield and a sword, and wears armor. Their combat effectiveness is comparable to that of an average naval academy-level officer.

If it is entangled with armed domineering, its combat power is comparable to that of a naval general.

Crackers made hundreds of biscuit soldiers like this with a snap of their hands.

It is conceivable that if these created phalanxes of biscuit soldiers are allowed to rush into the group of naval soldiers, they will inevitably cause a large number of casualties to the navy.

Therefore, this wave of Rorschach can barely be regarded as fighting.

However, the way of fighting is a bit different.

The stunned Cracker suddenly caught a glimpse of the crazy Drought Jack in the distance from the corner of his eye, using his mechanical hands and feet to kill everyone, killing Shiliu until blood splattered.

Looking at the shiny metal parts on Jack's body, Cracker suddenly understood.

"Oh, I understand. This Marine bastard must be a reformed person like Drought Jack. No wonder he can easily bite my armed biscuits. Humph, is that so? In that case, use my salt-and-pepper sword to pierce him directly. heart."

Thinking like this, Clark woke up from his daze and looked up at Rorschach with a ferocious smile.

Then, he was confused again.

Looking at the empty ground in front of him and the biscuit crumbs on the floor, Cracker blinked in confusion with his wide eyes.

"Where's my cookie soldier?"

I just spent one-tenth of my physical strength to create a hundred biscuit soldiers who are good at fighting.

How come all this lost time was lost?

He watched blankly as Rorschach put his two big hands together, compressed the last biscuit soldier with air into a piece of dough, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, swallowed it wholeheartedly, and choked on the dry biscuit. Rolling his eyes, Cracker's lips trembled with anger.

"you you……"

"It's too dry." Luo Xia shook his head, "It's okay to eat one or two pieces, but if you eat too many in a row, you'll get a little choked."

"Who asked you to comment! Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Cracker rushed out of the body of the last biscuit soldier, and regardless of his appearance being exposed, he held a long sword wrapped with a layer of dark domineering energy in his right hand, and stabbed Rorschach in the chest with the sword.

The long sword stirred up the air between thrusts, making a sharp sound that broke through the air, as harsh as the whistle pulled by a train on the sea.

"when!"

There was an explosion, and the tip of a black halberd intercepted the tip of his thrusting sword halfway with great precision.

Clark's forward body suddenly paused, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.

Because he felt an unmatched majestic force rushing toward his arm along the long sword he held in his hand.

The violent force was like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.

However, Cracker, who was suddenly bombarded by Rorschach's huge force, was not knocked out immediately.

I saw that he immediately released his right hand holding the hilt of the sword, and instead clasped it with his fingers apart, and released a large amount of armed domineering energy, guiding the sword body to rotate at high speed.As his wrist shook, the rapidly rotating long sword was driven by the Krick frame. As his body suddenly turned in a circle, it stabbed Rorschach's face with an even more ferocious momentum!
“Rolls - Pretzels!”

Looking at the sharp sword that was spinning towards him, Luo Xia also grasped the handle of the Tianlong Halberd with the five fingers of his right hand.

However, he did not use the power of his wrist to rotate it.

He has a more convenient and faster way.

The violent air flow turned into substance, spinning wildly between his five fingers, turning into a vortex of substance, driving the Tianlong Halberd in the center to rotate at extremely high speed, like a phantom.

As the Tianlong Halberd rotated rapidly, wisps of flickering electric light emerged from the palm of Luo Xia's hand, extending to the body of the Tianlong Halberd, turning this pure black ancient halberd into a silver and black halberd. Like a bright beam of light, it pierced the long sword that was thrust towards Kricker.

"Two million volts of high-level weapons! Wind and Thunder Halberds!"

The terrifying electric light, the howling wind, the flowing domineering force, all kinds of power superimposed and exploded instantly, making the hair stand on end of the body of Cracker who rushed forward.

Danger!

His body felt danger due to its biological instinct, but a sense of shame emerged in Cracker's heart.

He is one of the four dessert generals of the Charlotte family!

He is the pillar-level leader of the Big Mom Pirates!

It's the great pirate of the New World with a bounty of 6000 million!
A nameless animal-type naval ability user actually made him feel danger. For the proud Cracker, this was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"Go to hell!"

Clark abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind, and the long sword in his hand accelerated and spun out, piercing the air and making a series of explosions.

Seeing that the tip of the sword in his hand was about to pierce Rorschach's face.

The next moment!
"boom!"

The air within a hundred meters in front exploded instantly. A whistling and rotating halberd exploded the air into a ball of paste, and stabbed the tip of his sword with unrivaled force.

No, that's not a halberd.

In Cracker's eyes, it was a beam of light, a beam of silvery electric light!

The lightning hit the tip of his sword in an instant, and with an overwhelming force, he knocked back the long sword in Klijia's hand.

Under the terrible impact of the huge force, Klijia's right hand holding the sword was instantly cut open by the long sword that flew back. Except for the thumb, the other four fingers flew up with a pop and broke away from the pull of the palm.

His wrist folded with a click, and his whole body was hit by an invisible wall of air. He groaned, blood spurted out from his body, and he flew backwards with a bang.

"Cricket!"

The sudden change caused Owen, who was fighting a ghost spider not far away, to change his color.

Without thinking, a red light emitted from his right fist, burning the air, entwining armed domineering energy. He punched the sword that the ghost spider had chopped off, and used pure brute force to punch the ghost spider back. He took a few steps, then turned around and rushed towards the flying Kricker.

"Charlotte Owen! Your opponent is me!"

The Ghost Spider stabilized his body, and six black arms sprouted from his back. He pulled out six long knives from his waist, and slashed like a rain of slashes at the back of Owen who was running away.

"Shhhhh!"

In an instant, dozens of sharp slashes struck Owen's back.

But at this moment, a tall and majestic man with a lantern-like lower body like a smoke streamer brandished a huge pheasant knife and stood in front of Owen, blocking all the dozens of slashes from the ghost spider.

The ghost spider snorted coldly, swung his knife and rushed towards the man blocking him.

Charlotte Daifuku, a superhuman transpired fruit user, together with Owen and Katakuri, is the triplet son of Charlotte Lingling.

At this moment, not only Owen, but not far away, a large number of Big Mom Pirates pirates rushed towards Rorschach with their swords waving.

Rorschach thrust his halberd at the flying Kracker, and of course he wouldn't just stand there and pretend to compete.

His eight-meter-tall body crashed forward.

"Boom!"

The air was like a piece of pig iron, which was compressed layer by layer when he hit it. Then it turned into a powerful air cannon and exploded, knocking off the pirates who came from all directions to support Cracker.

The ground beneath his feet shook. Rorschach turned a blind eye to the incoming bullets and shells. His whole body was covered in a layer of flowing invisible armor. It was like a wild tyrannosaurus, trampling on the ground, and no one could stop it wherever it passed.

The moment each pirate was knocked away, his bones were broken and his muscles were broken. In fact, when he rushed forward, his body was directly hit and exploded, turning into a rain of blood!
The Tianlong Halberd flashing with electric light came after him and slashed down at the Cracker that hit the ground.

"Hot Wind Fist!"

Seeing that the fallen Krick was about to be struck by the Heavenly Dragon Halberd, a fist emitting scorching heat was thrust towards Luo Xia's face, carrying a surging hot wind.

Luo Xia narrowed his eyes, did not dodge, and continued to drop the halberd in his hand.

"Crack!" Owen couldn't help shouting.

Cracker's heart was beating wildly. Feeling the fatal crisis approaching, he subconsciously released all his strength and created layers of cookie shields in front of him.

In just an instant, his body was like a stack of thousand-layer cakes, with hundreds of biscuit shields stacked one on top of another, blocking Rorschach's halberd blade.

"boom!"

Brilliant electric light burst out, and pieces of hard biscuit shields exploded in all directions.

Before the shimmering halberd blade hit Krick, the terrifying force passed down had already knocked Klick into the ground, causing blood to bleed from his mouth and nose.

This made Cracker even more horrified.

It's not like he hasn't fought against powerful people before.

Drought Jack of the Beasts Pirates once fought against him.

But even Drought Jack, who had the ancient ability to grow mammoth fruit, didn't have the terrifying power of the navy in front of him.

Compared with the power that the opponent exploded in just two moves, the power that he was proud of was like a child facing an adult.

"Pfft!"

Accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, Kricker let out a miserable cry as he was blasted into the ground. His left arm and half of his shoulder were cut off by a halberd blade wrapped in thunder and lightning.

Blood spurted out, staining the cookie crumbs on the ground red.

At the same time, Owen's red fist also hit Rorschach's chest, bursting out a surging hot air cannon, which shook Rorschach's body with domineering energy, flew back, and hit him not far away with a bang. On the hull of the Qilin.

He slapped away the cookie crumbs and dirt on the floor, and the moment he saw Cracker's horrific injuries, Owen's eyes turned red.

He reached out and grabbed the howling Kricker, picked him up from the ground, turned his head sharply with red eyes, and looked at Rorschach, who was knocked away by him.

Then, the sky above was covered by a huge shadow.

Owen's eyes widened.

It was a warship as huge as a hill!

(End of this chapter)