He is not the pig's foot in the original book. No matter who he fights, he is head-to-head, regardless of the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, and he can always win the opponent by burst.

If he was like this, the grass on the grave would have already been ten feet high.

Of course, he wasn't interested in holes, but this was an easier weakness to attack.

Small size naturally has the advantages of being small, such as being flexible and being able to use many postures.

The long knife in Mo Sen's hand, standing on Kaido's shoulder, made a sharp whistling sound, piercing Kaido's ear hole.

The screeching sound rang in Kaido's ears, making him even more irritable.

The huge sharp horn growing on the head swung in the air, blocking Mo Sen's long knife.

With a sound of 'ding', Mo Sen drew back.

It looks like Mawson dodged yet another attack from Kaido.

But he was not relaxed, or in other words, there was no other battle where he was more focused than now.

His knowledge has been driven to the extreme, and he dare not make a single mistake when he is attacking with all his strength. He is fast, but Kaido's attack speed is not a vegetarian. reason.

The battle continues.

The look of Akainu fighting Kaido is a bit complicated. It is not without reason that this young navy boy is progressing faster.

Not only his daily high-intensity training, but also the battle with Kaido this time, ordinary lieutenant generals can only hold back, but this guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense helped him share some of the pressure.

Has the combat power reached this level?

What a horrible guy.

When I was my age, I guess it wasn't enough for this kid to slash with a knife.

"Annoying brat, die for me!"

In a trance, Kaido's attack on Mo Sen suddenly accelerated, and a huge iron rod hit Mo Sen who had been unable to dodge in the air.

【Thunder gossip】

Mo Sen's expression in mid-air suddenly became extremely serious. He didn't expect that Kaido's attack suddenly became faster, and by the time he sensed it, it was too late to run away.

In a critical moment, before his brain gave instructions, his body's instincts, which had been honed over time, had formed a response.

Putting his hands against the back of the knife, he volleyed in front of him.

An indistinct breath wrapped around the blade that was in contact with both hands.

then,

A sound of gold and iron resounded through the audience, and Mo Sen in mid-air was slammed down like a tall basketball by a big hand, and smashed obliquely towards the gravel and potholed ground.

There were two bloody holes pierced by huge spikes in his chest. Fortunately, he blocked it with a knife, otherwise he might have pierced him directly.

After being violently slapped down on the ground, he bounced on the ground twice, and fell to the ground without moving.

At this time, Mo Sen was in a miserable state. There was a bloody hole in his right shoulder and left abdomen, and the broken sternum could even be seen on the right shoulder.

The abdomen on the left side was equally frightening, and the bloody and wriggling intestines could be seen through the wound.

Blood flowed out as if he didn't want money, even though his fruit ability had been working, it had little effect.

The jaws of the hands holding the knife were all split open, and the bones of the hands were also fractured to varying degrees.

Mo Sen's right hand was dyed scarlet red on the feathers on the handle of the [Ghost], even after Mo Sen fell to the ground, he couldn't hold it and hit the ground.

Blood had already soaked Mawson's shirt, and his stiff suit was wrinkled.

Mo Sen, who was photographed on the ground, looked strangely pale, and his facial muscles were a little distorted due to the wound.

With difficulty, he turned his head to look at Garp who had come to him, and grinned an ugly smile: "Old man, this time it's a big loss. A suit worth 200 million Wan Baili was ruined like this."

Garp's concerned face couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

Brat, isn't your focus a bit strange?

It's all hurt like this, and you still care about your broken suit.

The ghost on the side turned into a parrot shape, looking down at Mo Sen.

It looked a little sad.

It just wanted to come out to see the colorful world, but it didn't expect it to be so exciting when it came out.

To fight against such a powerful creature.

I'm really a little... a little excited.

It's been a long time since I had such a hearty battle, and I still miss it a bit.

"However, the armed color was finally led out by me, haha...cough cough, it hurts me so much!" Mo Sen coughed a few times and blood flowed out because the wound was affected by the laughter.

"Hey, old man, silly parrot, I will leave the 200 catties to you."

He closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

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