Pirates: The Strongest Justice

"Aramaki?"

Atlas struggled to collect the impressions of this name in his mind.

The answer is no!

How could such a strong man be unknown? At least in his limited memory, this man had never appeared.

"You are strong."

It doesn't matter if you haven't met him before. After a fight, you will know the details of the opponent. Atlas's eyes are full of fighting spirit and he is eager to try.

A trace of evil flashed across Aramaki's face, and the cigarette in his mouth was bitten off, "You are also very strong!"

In an instant, the air and energy clashed, and invisible air waves surged around the two of them.

Atlas made a move with one hand, and the ground waves rolled like tank tracks. He moved the fallen people around to a safe position, and ordered the Marines who were hiding far away to take care of them.

Controlling Conqueror's precise strikes was a skill he learned a long time ago.

These guys are in a coma now. If they are hit by the aftermath of the battle and die in their sleep, Sengoku will not risk his life.

Aramaki silently watched Atlas's movements from the side, secretly speculating on the opponent's fruit ability.

Although he started to pay attention to this man very early, what he liked most was Atlas' ruthless behavior when facing pirates. He really didn't put much effort into studying the other party's complex and changeable abilities.

clatter--! !

After completing everything, Atlas finally focused on the man named Aramaki in front of him again.

"Are you ready..."

Boom——! !

The ground suddenly sunk, fire burst out, and Atlas' figure disappeared instantly, turning into an afterimage and appearing behind Aramu.

"It's very fast, but...my [eyes] are everywhere."

Without looking back, he slowly lit a cigarette.

Bang——! !

Under the heavy hammer, a big foot stamped hard on Huang Mu's back, making a dull impact.

Huge force penetrated his whole body, directly kicking his strong body away.

"Is this what you're talking about?"

Atlas raised his feet and pulled off the vines on his feet that were so black that they couldn't see their shape.

Obviously, this is the ability of the other party.

The moment he took action, Atlas instantly felt a strong pulling force, but he directly activated the Dragon Talisman, and the bursting flames directly burned everything.

Although explosion is its essence, the form it carries is still flame, possessing all the properties of flame.

Stabilizing his body, Aramaki's eyes narrowed, "You are worthy of being a man I recognize, continue!"

As a plant-like fruit, although he can use plants to absorb nutrients and strengthen himself, he cannot change the nature of plants after all.

——In case of fire, it will burn.

But Aramaki didn't care at all. After all, he was a man he recognized. If he was entangled in his little tricks, he would be a little disappointed.

When Atlas saw this, he was extremely convinced.

The man in front of me is definitely the future [Green Bull], the mysterious Admiral who was not announced until he traveled through time.

"Um?"

Suddenly there was a soft touch under Atlas' feet, and countless plants began to grow wildly. Flowers, plants and vines instantly covered the surrounding area, making it look like a green ocean.

"What an interesting fruit ability..."

With lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, the air suddenly became anxious, and the temperature increased exponentially.

boom--! ! !

Flames rose into the sky, and the explosion centered on Atlas, quickly submerging the surrounding area. A small mushroom cloud rose instantly, making the entire island a bright red.

The ability is indeed very powerful, but it is restrained by Atlas's Dragon Talisman. Unless Aramu's strength is much higher, there is really nothing that can be done against him.

In addition to him, Akainu's ability also restrains Aramaki.

Devil Fruit, an existence known as the secret treasure of the sea.

There is a relationship of superiority and inferiority, as well as a relationship of mutual restraint.

Of course, this restraint is not absolute.

The powerful Haki can make up for this gap to a certain extent, and the fruit development is different horizontally and vertically, so the battle is ever-changing and no one can win all the time.

"Since the fruit ability is useless, let's use pure physical skills!"

Aramaki was not angry at all, and a large number of vines began to wrap around his arms, like a piece of iron armor, shining with a cold light.

Putting aside his fruit abilities, his physical skills and swordsmanship are not bad at all.

And when it comes to the development of fruits, he still prefers auxiliary abilities, such as blood recovery and control, which can bring good results.

Whoosh! !

Like an arrow from the string, Aramu's figure rushed towards Atlas in an instant, and huge air explosions continued to occur under his feet.

It's a bit similar to the shaving technique, but it's rougher and the burst of speed is extremely powerful.

The strong men on the sea use the most direct physical skills, which are all learned through bloodshed.

Atlas dynamically captured what he saw, heard, and heard, and the world in his eyes slowed down countless times. He raised his hand, raised his casserole-sized fist, and hammered forward.

boom--! !

The terrifying release of power directly blasted the iron-like vines above Aramu's fist into debris all over the sky.

At the touch of a button, the armed colors once again covered the fist peaks, and they blasted towards each other's faces.

boom! !

Dang Dang Dang! ! !

Like the hammering sound of forging weapons, the invisible air waves carried grass clippings and dust and spread in all directions, and the surrounding area instantly became bare.

when--! !

The muscles were pulsating, and the veins in his arms popped out. Atlas stepped forward, stretched his arms back, stretched his fascia to the limit, and punched out.

Traveling along the arm and throughout the body, the huge force directly hit Aramaki's fist until the flesh flew everywhere, exposing the dense white bones, and the whole person couldn't help but fly backwards.

"It hurts."

Aramaki looked at Atlas with bared teeth, and his five fingers suddenly turned into five thick vines, which penetrated into the ground, looking for replenishing nutrients.

Although he had stored a large amount of nutrients in his body long ago, they were only needed to maintain daily activities or to cope with critical moments.

Soon, a large amount of vitality came from the vines, and the wounds on the fist peaks instantly twitched with flesh sprouts at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the forest not far away, corpses of beasts were lying on the ground. In hidden corners, emerald green vines were inserted into the body, like transportation tubes, constantly stirring.

The bodies of those animals shriveled up in an instant, leaving only a layer of sebum wrapping the bones.

Atlas frowned slightly and looked at the movements of Aramaki's hands.

This guy's fruit ability is a bit weird...

But it doesn't matter. When discussing a person's character, it is never about whether the person's ability is evil or not.

In other words, power has never been divided into evil and justice, only people can be divided into good and evil.

PS. The next chapter will be completed tomorrow. The previous chapter has been completed. Please remember to read it.