People are pirates, and a sheep comes to open the gate of heaven

"You will never have the chance to see those things in your life."

Upon hearing that the veteran opposite was still thinking about using the memory of vampires in his mind to enhance himself, Orn unconsciously let out a cold snort from his nose.

At the same time, Mjolnir's hand reappeared with dazzling lightning.

The thunder shot straight into the sky, seeming to attract the thunder from outside.

Boom!

The lightning pillar, which was as thick as a bucket, struck the position where Redfield was standing before, but was easily dodged by him with his arrogant aura:

"It's too slow. Such an attack can't do anything to me!"

As he spoke, Redfield made another move. His sight was firmly locked on Ornn's movements, and the Bat Umbrella Sword in his hand burned with purple-black weapon-colored arrogance.

Advanced armed color entanglement. Internal destruction!

Ding! ! !

The blade of the umbrella sword pierced Ornn's chest, but failed to pierce the dark skin covered with armament colors.

The power of internal destruction seeped into the body, causing Aoun's body to tremble slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How arrogant are you? You don't want to dodge my attack?"

Redfield snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with being underestimated by Aoun.

"It's not arrogance, it's a strategy!"

Ornn grinned at him.

next second...

buzz~

The earth trembled strangely at this moment, and countless fine black sand flew up from the ground entangled with countless small thunder snakes.

This is the sand and iron hidden under the earth!

A large amount of black sand and iron quickly took shape under the influence of Mjolnir's electromagnetic force, and in an instant countless dark blades formed to surround Redfield.

"The magma can't do anything to you, so how about trying this!"

While speaking, Aoun was already controlling these small but sharp sand-iron blades to spin and stab at Redfield.

This move...

A look of shock appeared in Redfield's eyes.

Through seeing and hearing Aoun's mind, he successfully judged the viciousness of this move.

These iron sands are not only extremely sharp, but also have strong penetration ability.

A scratched wound will seep into his body, causing him secondary damage.

Can't use fragile bat clones to resist!

If you use the bat clone and suffer secondary damage, even you will die!

In desperation, Redfield could only mobilize all his armed domineering energy to cover his body, and at the same time flap his wings desperately to try to escape from the siege of sand and iron.

Shoulders, waist, chest, thighs...

The expensive dress on his body was riddled with holes from the sand-iron blades. Several parts were cut with small wounds even though they were clearly blessed by the armed color because the covering color was not solid enough.

The iron sand penetrated deeply into the wound, causing a strong itching sensation and completely immersing the wound into a pitch black color.

"This doesn't feel good!" Aoun said with a cruel smile.

"Compared with the pain I endured in Pushing City, it's nothing!"

Redfield smiled slightly, and in the next second, jet-black blood arrows spurted out from the wounds in his body and shot towards Ornn.

"Did you force the iron sand out of the body by manipulating the blood in the body? The old man's combat IQ is quite high."

But, how powerful can such a blood arrow be?

Aoun did not dodge and allowed these blood arrows to pierce his body.

His current body cannot be damaged even by ordinary swords and guns, so how can he be afraid of these blood arrows made of blood.

puff puff~

Just as Aoun expected, when the blood arrow hit his body surface, it failed to cause any damage at all, and turned into blood droplets and splashed on his body.

A pointless attack.

Aoun withdrew his gaze and raised the fulcrum of the world in his right hand again, originally wanting to give Redfield a hit to make the old guy remember.

But when he raised his hand, he noticed a numbness on his body.

He looked down and saw countless tiny bats crawling on his body like locusts!

These guys were frantically sucking the blood from his body, and in just the blink of an eye, they swelled to the size of an ordinary bat.

How can you still play like this?

Even the blood forced out of the body can be regarded as part of the body and turned into a bat?

snort~

Golden magma emerged on the surface of Ornn's body, trying to burn these bats to ashes one by one.

Most of the bats turned into charcoal because they were unable to dodge, but there were some that were light and agile and flew back to Redfield early in the morning with fluttering wings.

The bat that flew back into his body was once again converted into pure blood that poured into Redfield's body.

This caused a drunken look to appear on the old man's face, and the injuries on his body began to recover quickly visibly to the naked eye.

"Your physical fitness is indeed extraordinary. Just a little blood like this makes me feel at least three to five years younger!"

The old man clenched his fists excitedly:

"I'm getting closer and closer to peak power! And this is just the beginning. If I can completely suck you dry, how far can I grow?"

hum!

As he spoke, a terrifying force burst out from Redfield's body.

It is the domineering and domineering look!

As the body gradually returns to its peak, the old man's overbearing domineering energy has also awakened again!

As the "Aloof Red" who can be as famous as Roger Whitebeard on his own, his attainments in overlord color are naturally not bad at all!

Redfield rotated the umbrella sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was visibly wrapped with black and red overlord-colored thunder.

Along with this rotation, his speed became faster and faster.

Redfield's figure flashed and he quickly approached Ornn in the blink of an eye.

So fast!

Aoun's pupils shrank, and just when he was about to raise the fulcrum of the world to block it, a handful of blood exploded on his body surface.

How can this be?

Just as this thought came to his mind, a handful of blood burst out from his waist again.

Redfield appeared in front of Ornn like a ghost, licking the blood on the umbrella sword like an old pervert. With every lick, the excitement on his face became more obvious, and the aura on his body became more and more obvious. A lot of tyranny.

Whoosh~!

His figure disappeared again, and the next second, he appeared again behind Aoun. A splash of blood burst out on Aoun's thigh.

"I never thought I could compare with Roger and Whitebeard. I have seen the battles between them and heard the pride in their hearts.

That kind of strength and that kind of courage convinced me. I knew that I couldn't compare to them. "

"But now... I can feel that the gap between me and them is gradually shortening. Eric Aoun, all this is thanks to you!"

Redfield's expression became more and more crazy:

"Eric Aoun, you are simply more precious than one piece.

As long as I take away your power, I can rival or even surpass Roger and Whitebeard!

one piece! Vacant throne! The king who rules the world!

As long as you absorb all of you, I will rule the sea and become the strongest in the world! "

boom!

A fist wrapped in black and red thunder suddenly expanded in front of Redfield. He was startled and hurriedly raised his umbrella sword to resist.

Dang~

Along with a soft sound like iron struck in Aoun's head, the collision in the air that was enough to make the entire island wail came to an abrupt end.

Redfield was stunned for almost half a second before he was thrown away by the terrifying sound of huge force. He screamed miserably, and suddenly a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out from his mouth.

After flying awkwardly upside down for hundreds of meters, he relied on the pair of huge bat wings behind his back to stabilize his figure awkwardly.

"The steel of the heart just now? What kind of power is this?"

Ornn retracted his fist and waved in the distance, and Mjolnir instantly flew backwards into his hand:

"I told you, there will be no surprises!"

Speaking of this, Aoun grinned at Redfield and showed a shallow smile:

"Honestly, you made a fatal mistake. You shouldn't have troubled me on a completely deserted island, because when you are about to die, you will find that you can't even find a target who can try to suck blood to survive. Not even there!”

"Shameless talk!"

Redfield let out a cold snort, then flapped his wings and rushed towards Ornn again:

"You are the target I want to suck dry most, so why do I need other people's existence!"

"I asked, is there a possibility that I won't let you touch a drop of blood in the future?"

Speaking of this, Mjolnir in Ornn's hand suddenly burst into dazzling thunder.

This thunder illuminated the originally dark island with light, making the figure in the darkness invisible!

Bang!

The fulcrum of the world hit Redfield's upright body hard, sending his tall and thin body flying out again.

This……

Redfield's eyes widened with anger, and he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"How did you find me!"

"It's just a little trick to control light. If you use it once or twice to pretend to be a ghost, it's enough. If you use it one after another, it's a bit contemptuous!"

As he spoke, Ornn slightly adjusted the lighting range of Mjolnir in his hand, instantly illuminating the black mist on Redfield's body that alternated between strong and weak.

This is the secret behind Redfield's sudden speed increase!

His vampire fruit can create a dim environment to hide himself in dimly lit environments!

In fact, it wasn't his speed that increased just now. It was just that he created an invisibility cloak for himself by adjusting the brightness of the dark mist around him while rushing towards Ornn. This caused a visual impact on Ornn. It gives the illusion that he is fast enough to move instantly.

But when Aoun concentrated and used bioelectric stimulation to see and hear Haki to the extent of foreseeing the future, such tricks had no effect on him.

Speaking of this, Aoun smiled slightly and rushed towards Redfield quickly:

"Let me tell you the truth again. In the face of the absolute strength gap, all means are in vain! In terms of understanding of this kind of thing, you and Roger are far behind compared to Whitebeard!"

Looking at the charging Ornn, Redfield's expression was extremely ugly.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly realized what Aoun meant when he said he had made a fatal mistake.

Although he is also a user with phantom beast ability, because he just ate the fruit not long ago, he is far from being able to awaken.

This also means that compared to Ornn, he does not have the ability to recover!

If he wants to recover from his injuries, he must absorb Ornn's blood!

But now, having suffered serious injuries and having Aoun see through his abilities, it is difficult for him to hurt Aoun, whose strength and physical strength are far superior to him!

Thinking of this, Redfield unconsciously had some intention of retreating.

Ornn swung the fulcrum of the world and hit him hard. Redfield raised the Bat Umbrella Sword in his hand to block it. In the process, his body quickly retreated, and the wings behind him flapped at extremely fast speeds, preparing to follow Ornn's power away. go.

"Hey, no!"

Looking at Redfield, who was shaking his wings and trying to escape at any moment, Orn couldn't help but make a complaint:

"I thought before that you were no better than Whitebeard and Roger, but now it seems that you can't even compare to the Golden Lion!"

The old lunatic of the Golden Lion never thought about surviving. Instead, he thought about pulling out the rudder and dying with Ornn.

In comparison, the Redfield in front of him was simply cowardly to the extreme.

"Ski? I'm not like that brainless idiot!"

Redfield was obviously ready to run away, but he was still defending himself:

"I'm not the kind of paranoid who can't accept failure. With the vampire fruit, I can live for hundreds of thousands more if I want to. Why should I risk my life for a failed plan?"

"is it?"

Aoun stopped where he was, and did not chase after Redfield who flew into the sky. He just raised Mjolnir in his hand in a leisurely manner.

As Mjolnir in his hand was raised high, a huge pillar of thunder formed visible to the naked eye in the sky.

Real thunder!

Redfield's intelligence was at full power at the moment, and he had naturally foreseen the danger early. He flapped his wings behind his back and tried to avoid the thunderbolt.

"Who will be hit by such an attack?"

Just when Redfield was complaining like this in his heart.

Crack!

The thunderbolt landed with a bang, turned strangely the moment he fluttered his wings and tried to hide, and then landed solidly on Redfield's body.

Thunder with more than two billion volts suddenly hit Redfield's body, knocking him down from a high altitude with just one blow, and his body completely turned into a charcoal-like blackness.

"This...what kind of power is this?!"

Redfield felt that his defeat was really inexplicable.

"To be honest, I didn't intend for you to lose in such a humiliating way. After all, you are a senior as famous as Roger Whitebeard and others."

Aoun slowly came to Redfield, and a piece of wine-steel ingot appeared in his hand:

"But, you guys are a bit too disappointing, so... Oh, by the way, you won't have to listen to my voice this time. Let me tell you directly. The ability that hits you this time is called Vision Concentration. .”

As he spoke, the ingot was sent into Redfield's chest.

The great pirate "Red Earl" Redfield has fallen! (End of chapter)