Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

After a hard day's work, the man wearing headphones hummed a little song on his way home.

"What happened in front..."

Even with headphones, the roar of explosions not far away echoed in his ears.

In the explosion, blood flowed from broken limbs and arms. Some were dying with their limbs cut off, and some covered their abdominal wounds and fell on the road of escape after a few steps.

No one could escape from the fire and smoke. The young man with headphones felt his feet were a little weak and took off the headphones that played soothing music.

What appeared in his ears was miserable howling and crazy laughter, and the laughter was getting closer and closer.

The crowd behind him retreated in horror when he saw this scene.

Seeing that the young man with headphones in the front did not move, the crowd behind issued a kind reminder.

"Young man, don't get so close, I don't know what happened in front!"

"Call quickly! The sheriff should be here soon."

The lower body was as heavy as a piece of iron, and he couldn't move even a step.

"I... I... I can't move..."

The trembling voice was filled with fear.

An old man in the crowd ran over and grabbed the young man's hand to pull him over.

A black and red sword light cut through the smoke, and the thin blade cut the old man's neck, and warm blood poured on the young man's body.

The laughter in the smoke revealed his true face, a bandage weirdo with a height of nearly two meters.

"Hahaha! Every cell is boiling, the more scared you are, the more excited I am! Hey... Aren't you scared?"

Looking down, the bandage weirdo asked with interest when he saw the young man in front of him who didn't move.

Close to the head, I could see the look in the young man's eyes, which was the dullness after extreme fear.

"Is your body unable to move because of fear?"

The bandaged man tore his mouth and blood flowed. The crowd on the other side of the street had already scattered and fled desperately.

Seeing the blood on his hands, he smiled with satisfaction.

In the palm of his bandaged hand, the blood-dripping long sword cut through the sky and raised high.

The young man who had recovered some of his sanity shouted in fear: "No!!"

"What do you mean no? I will fix you into the most perfect work of art."

"A work of art that is evenly cut in half!"

As he said, he raised the sword in his hand and cut it down mercilessly!

"Glutinous rice stretches!"

At this critical moment, a ball of glutinous rice stuck to the young man and pulled him over.

"Are you okay, my friend?"

The young man dressed in hip-hop style said with a serious expression.

"I'm fine, thank you! Thank you! You should leave too, this madman kills without blinking an eye!"

The young man shouted hysterically.

"What happened?"

A clear voice sounded from behind.

A well-proportioned and handsome boy came over.

The man was Mu Bai.

The hip-hop boy straightened his hat and pointed at the bandaged weirdo opposite him and said, "I don't know, the bandaged man was holding two swords and slashing people indiscriminately on the street."

Mu Bai rubbed his eyebrows when he encountered such a thing just after the dinner.

"One, two, three! Let's have a kebab!"

The bandaged weirdo counted the number of people in front of him with his slender fingers, with a crazy smile on his face.

"Dual sword style! Killer!"

The two sharp swords were shining and spinning in the hands of the bandaged weirdo. The figure swept across the street at a high speed, with murderous intent.

"Iron block!"

"Ziga" sounded.

The fierce double swords were blocked by the bald man.

The identity of the bald man in the uniform of a sheriff is self-evident.

"Where did you come from? I will take you away!"

"Shave!"

The man shouted, and his strong body moved swiftly, and a knee kick hit the target accurately.

The bandaged man who was kicked in the chin did not shake at all, and he was not hurt even if he was kicked in such a fatal weakness.

The opponent's scarlet eyes were full of teasing.

The bald man saw that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled away.

What kind of monster is this? He didn't say a word even when he was hit in the vitals.

Mu Bai behind him saw some clues.

"This bandaged man must have blocked his sense of pain, and his body has been transformed."

Hearing the voice behind him, the bald man said:

"You two are students, right? This man's strength is probably at level four, you should run away quickly."

"No need, bald uncle, go to rescue other places, this bandaged man will be handed over

Give it to me."

Mu Bai said with a smile.

"What a joke! You...you are the Mu Bai on TV?"

The bald man turned around and was about to curse. What can a student do to help? But when he saw this face, he felt a little familiar. Damn, isn't this the genius Mu Bai interviewed by Ji'an local TV station at noon?

The bald man came back to his senses and frowned. He had seen Mu Bai's glorious deeds on the Internet, defeating ancient people with abilities and tearing the stone tablet into pieces with one punch.

But these are not actual combat, and the two cannot be measured.

"Do you treat me as a dish? !"

The bandaged man was angry. These ants actually treated him as a dish and took advantage of him at will?!

"Today! You all have to die! ! "

After saying that, he held the hilt of the sword with bloodshot eyes and attacked Mu Bai in a weird posture.

The bald man felt a palpitation. Even he, who had just entered level 4, could not react to this speed.

Not good! It's too late. If a child of destiny like Mu Bai dies, it will be a loss for Ji'an.

"Get out of the way!"

Is that it?

"Have you ever been kicked like a football?"

Mu Bai said slowly to the bandaged weirdo approaching him.

The bandaged weirdo's slender arms did not stop, and black and red sword beams were drawn in the air.

Mu Bai easily dodged, and the unstoppable sword cut the car in half.

"What? "

The bandaged man looked around in confusion, wondering where the boy had gone.

Mu Bai leaped into the air, put his hands in his pockets, and formed a white ball shield on his toes.

As if he was kicking a football, he lifted his long legs and kicked the bandaged man in the head.

A creaking sound was heard in the space, and at this moment, the bandaged man actually felt the long-lost pain.

The tyrannical brute force plus the power of vibration made this seemingly ordinary kick directly kick the bandaged man into the dry riverbed a hundred meters away from the street.

It was deeply embedded in the ground.

Mu Bai, who had a strong sense of observation, could naturally sense that this guy was not dead.

"Shave! "

Mu Bai turned into a shadow and came to the deep pit in a few flashes.

The hip-hop boy was dumbfounded. That was a strong man with suspected level 4 strength? Was he kicked to pieces by a student who was only in the third year of high school?

And seeing that Mu Bai did all this was still so calm, even easy!

This Mu Bai is too awesome! It's even cooler than hip-hop music!

The bald sheriff on the side was also dumbfounded. Am I level 4, or is this Mu Bai level 4?

Continuous explosions sounded in the city, and the sheriff had a solemn look on his face.

"Where are the sheriffs on duty? Sure enough, more than one place was attacked."

"Uncle, you go, I think classmate Mu should be able to easily deal with him."

The hip-hop boy said excitedly, with an expression like seeing an idol.

Now we need a large number of combatants, and the surrounding troops will definitely send people to support us soon. All we have to do now is to survive this period of time.