I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Emphasizing the maintenance of long-term fine control of magma manipulation is the key and essence of [Purgatory Titan].

On this huge body shaped and constructed by magma, the meticulous control that requires extremely high precision makes it possible to call the complex protection system inside this form.

The texture defense is just a small test based on the manipulation of magma. The magma stream flowing under the skin will accelerate and surging whenever it senses external pressure on a certain area of ​​the body.

It provides extra thickness for protection, and spreads a local counterattack from the inside to the outside.

The magma damping and buffer system that had been used in other moves became more mature, and was finally carried here by Sakazuki.

Even if the sharp bird's claws blessed with armed color and domineering tear the skin layer and cause internal structural damage, these magma streams, which act like platelets, will block the gap in the blink of an eye and heal quickly with more magma filling.

Compared with the [Molten Source Armor] developed to increase power, speed, and overall reaction speed, this purgatory Titan, which is regarded as the ultimate form by Sakazuki, has too much functionality.

Abandon the increase in other areas and only specialize the defense system to the extreme.

The structure is complex, and it is more time-consuming and painstaking during the construction and shaping of the layered structure.

When starting this move, considering its long molding time, the demands on the surrounding environment are equally critical and demanding, and there are many restrictions.

But once it takes shape, in a sense, it will be indestructible.

Some people may regard it as if thousands of armor suits are laid out layer by layer and connected to each other, but as the creator, Sakazuki has a clearer positioning for this.

It's not like being strong in armor, but like squeezing yourself into a mini fortress with a complete and diverse system.

"What? It's not finished yet?" The purgatory demon who still stepped on George's feet yawned boredly, squinting at the firebird hovering above his head.

It's like watching a splendid performance by a pet in a circus.

Seeing that his attack didn't work at all, Marco's face became more solemn. Although he raised the opponent's protection limit very high in his heart, the actual combat situation still exceeded his estimate.

"Let's go together!" The Phoenix did not immediately pounce again, but instead spread its wings and hovered in the air, trying to find the flaws or weaknesses in the form of Sakazuki through the attack of the companions.

Artillery fire and bullets could not penetrate the thick layer of lava, and the domineering sword could indeed leave a series of shallow scratches on the devil's body, which could be filled and bridged by magma immediately.

And that **** was able to stop the attack in a leisurely manner, and generously awaited the violent beating from the pirates.

He leaned over a little, lowered his head and looked at the brawny man struggling desperately under his hooves: "It seems that your companions value you very much..."

George, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, was miserable at this time. The hot lava continued to iron his crystallized body, and the pressure from above made him feel desperately that his internal organs were deforming every inch.

"Captain George!! Hold on!" The pirates under the third division placed the shoulder-resistant bazooka on the foot of Sakazuki and pressed the button.

A ball of fire swelled from the devil's toes, and the impact smashed the nearby pirates more than ten meters away, and the layer of lava was only shaved a shallow circle of scars, and it closed again in the blink of an eye.

Sakazuki seemed to be finally tired of the pirates' futile but endless rescue operations. He shook his head and looked down at everyone's almost dull gaze.

Accompanied by the fine and crisp sound, George's dazzling crystals gradually spread countless cracks.

"Everyone...I..." George opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

The next moment, he maintained the posture of the ability to activate, and the whole person suddenly exploded into hundreds of broken crystal fragments under the pressure of huge force.

Only at this moment, the capable person who had completely died was forced to cancel the change of ability, and the **** rain of patters only began to sway, and it was vaporized by the high temperature.

"The first one." The voice of Sakazuki became more and more brisk, and he reported cruelly.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" The violent sword aura enveloped Sakazuki, and another storm of sword blades was swept up in the flat ground.

But the demon never made a half-stop block, and squeezed out his huge claws and pinched the foil Bista in his palm.

The high temperature of the ground fire that the carbon-based creatures could not bear burned Bista's body, which was still constantly twisting.

The magma curled his hair and set ablaze the beard that Busta cared most.

"What do you want to do?! What do you want to do?!" With armed and domineering protection, Bista escaped the horror of being directly burnt for the time being.

But he was still inevitably burned by the high temperature, and a lot of blisters appeared everywhere in the body of this new world swordsman, making him wish that his pain nerves had been burned in advance.

Raising the captain of the fifth division of the White Beard Pirates to his eyes, Sakazuki seems to ponder a little:

"I think..."

The other claw grabbed Bista's upper body at the same time, and the Demon Titan suddenly pulled and opened a bag of potato chips with ease.

"...Tear you!"

Seeing this comrade end in such a tragic end, Mal's canthus was completely cracked, and he slapped his wings vigorously and slammed into Sakazuki.

A thick but flexible beast's tail turned into an afterimage, swinging from behind the lava demon, sweeping Marko directly into the hard ice layer not far away.

Sakazuki couldn't help but feel a little regretful. After the successive turbulent battles, he didn't even see the ghost of a certain dead black fat man.

After a brief encounter with [Blackbeard] Marshall D. Titch, the local military commander stationed in Rogue Town, Smogg quickly took control of this person’s ability to control the weird demon fruit.

Reported to Marin Fandor, hoping that the headquarters would send more military masters to intercept and kill the dog along the way.

Persevering at the time when the twin emperors of the Black Sails Alliance appeared in the East China Sea, the generals were too late to actively prepare for the battle, and it was even more difficult for them to mobilize valuable high-end combat power to hunt down Blackbeard.

However, based on his personal experience, Smogg's detailed information on Blackbeard's weird ability has been circulated to the three armies a long time ago.

To ensure that he will not be caught off guard due to poor information in the process of chasing Blackbeard in the future.

Therefore, Sakazuki was especially thinking about it. It would be nice if Blackbeard's deflated gadget could also be here. He could completely wipe out the future of the Black Sails Alliance in the endless magma heat with one stone.

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"Ah...ahhhhh!!!"

The rugged, brown-skinned man who was stepping to chase the Straw Hat Pirates sneezed loudly. He subconsciously put his arms around his chest and rubbed it: "The temperature of the ice is really low enough, **** Kuzan! Net to Ben Uncle, make trouble!"

However, his expression was a little absent-minded.

Deep down, Tic was actually quite tormented, although this sentiment did not come from the unworthy affection for him, but the pros and cons of this trip.

He didn't intend to get involved in the death-death situation of the two old men, the white beard and the golden lion. For him, capturing Straw Hat Luffy is the big plan for him. Unexpectedly, the slick monkey of Monkey D. Luffy fled all the way to the crowded place.

Not to mention the countless troubles along the way, the difficulty of arresting has increased sharply.

And now, it is even more desperate to bump into that battlefield.

[Does he think he can survive 100% on that level of battlefield? What a joke!? Titch sneered. These pretentious young people tend to be aggressive but not knowing the heights of the world.

The battlefield where countless masters are fighting is certainly the navy side of the battlefield, why is it not the case on the Black Sails Alliance side?

Seeing the opponent fleeing in the direction of the battlefield, Titch only felt that his luck was overwhelming.

Perhaps the Straw Hat Pirates could escape from his pursuit in the chaos, but they did not know that capturing the Shocking Fruit or the Fluttering Fruit was also a tempting option for Tic's eyes.