Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

The more you fight, the more you will lose.

“The speed should be fast and the distance should be far.”

Borusalino watched the magic gun slash the wind god pterosaur in the sky at lightning speed, and then it returned to its original state in a flash, turning into a harmless short knife held in Rosen’s hand. He was surprised at first, and then he remembered something.

That is, he and Zefa gave Rosen two proposals yesterday.

Zefa asked Rosen to practice the swordsmanship of a great swordsman.

He asked Rosen to develop a devil fruit.

The ultimate purpose of the two proposals is to let Rosen master the ability of fast speed and long distance.

Look at the magic gun just now.

When it moves, it is like a meteor streaking across the sky, running a thousand meters, and when it is quiet, it is like a venomous snake sleeping, motionless.

It fully meets the two requirements of fast speed and long distance.

“Is this the ability you developed yesterday afternoon?”

When Zefa saw Rosen use the magic gun, he and Borsalino thought the same thing.

“Yes.”

Faced with the questions of the teacher and senior, Rosen nodded.

“It is true.”

“Wait, before, when he was in the fourth layer of the scorching hell and the fifth layer of the extremely cold hell, he paused for a moment, and also said that he developed a move of the fruit ability.”

“In this case, similar to the ability of Senbonzakura and the magic gun, Junior Brother has at least mastered two or more.”

Borsalino was shocked. He remembered that when he passed through the scorching hell yesterday, Rosen told him that he had developed a move of the fruit ability.

“Thousands of Thousands of Sakura Sakura Swords.”

“A thousand-meter-long divine spear in an instant.”

“There are two unknown weapons. Any one of them is almost equivalent to a superhuman fruit ability.”

“Junior, what level have you brought the weapon fruit to?”

The more Borsalino thought about it, the more shocked he was.

Although there are some people with special abilities in this sea, they have developed multiple abilities even though they ate a devil fruit.

For example, Kaido.

For example, Big Mom.

They ate animal and superhuman types, but both of them were fire and lightning.

But these fruit abilities are either top superhuman or top mythical beasts.

Unlike Rosen, who only used his extraordinary comprehension to bring the weapon fruit to an incredible height.

The most important thing is that as a person with special abilities, Borsalino knows that fruit abilities, like domineering, can be developed through training and become stronger.

In other words, the magic gun and Senbonzakura in Rosen’s hand, these two swords will only become stronger in the future.

“That sword.”

Just as Borsalino and Zefa were moved, Geber, who was chopped down from the sky by Rosen with the magic gun, suddenly shook.

Obviously.

As an animal-type ability user, and an ancient species, his physique, vitality, and recovery ability are all far superior to the world destroyer killed by Rosen yesterday.

Even though he was chopped down by the magic gun and his stomach was ripped open, he still did not die on the spot, but was still alive and kicking.

“You can try to move forward.”

“I promise.”

“This one-meter distance is the distance between you and death.”

Geber was about to continue flapping his wings to take off. After all, the exit of the infinite hell was already close at hand, only six meters away from him, but before he could take any action, Rosen’s voice rang in his ears.

Although the voice was not loud, it was no less than thunder in his ears.

The explosion made his scalp numb and his movements stiff.

Even though the exit was right in front of him, Geber still didn’t dare to take this half step.

It seemed that the exit in front of him was not the exit of the infinite hell, but the entrance to the abyss of hell.

“Stand up and walk back.”

Rosen looked at Geber from a distance, and did not chase him, but gave him an order.

“Boy.”

“What’s your name?”

Geber stood up from the ground, did not take another step forward, but turned around, with a hideous and resentful expression.

Rosen was Zefa’s student, and he hated Rosen because of him. Now that he was about to escape, he was blocked by the other party and was stabbed, so he hated Rosen even more.

“Dead man, there is no need to know so much.”

Rosen stared at Geber coldly.

“It seems that I have no choice but to twist your head off.”

Geber glanced at the dagger in Rosen’s hand, and his face became even gloomier.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to leave, but

Knowing that he couldn’t leave.

After facing the divine spear once, he had a deep understanding of the threat of this short knife.

If he turned his back to the divine spear again, it would be tantamount to suicide.

“Don’t speak nonsense, it will only make you look weak.”

Upon hearing this, Rosen raised the corner of his mouth and showed a disdainful smile on his face.

“Really?”

Geber grinned and reached out to wipe the wound on his body that was cut by the divine spear. After wiping the blood with his palm, the scarlet blade no longer bleeds.

The powerful vitality and recovery ability of the ancient species were fully revealed.

Whoosh

He waved his hand casually, and after the blood on his hand flew away, his feet suddenly dodged the ground, and the dragon wings spread out. With the sound of rapid footsteps and sharp whistles, the man had disappeared from the spot.

Bang

Just as Geber left, the silver dragon-like divine spear had already broken through the air and attacked, piercing through the vague afterimage he left behind, and opening a hole in the ground under his feet.

Divine spear attack.

He dodged.

At the same time.

Geber broke through the air and shot to Rosen’s back, the black dragon wings spread out, and the shadow of death completely enveloped Rosen.

“Your knife will never have a second chance to touch me.”

He leaned over slightly and whispered in Rosen’s ear, like the whispers of the god of death.

Clang

Then came the black dragon wings hardened by the armed color domineering, cutting through the air like a blade, cutting off the steel edge, and slashing down at Rosen’s neck.

“Dragon Blade!”

Facing Geber’s swift attack, Rosen seemed completely unable to react, and could only stand there stupidly, allowing the domineering dragon wings to quickly approach his fragile neck.

“It’s over!”

“An unknown navy kid.”

Geber’s eyes flashed with murderous light, and he looked at Rosen with his back to him, as if he was looking at a corpse.

At the critical moment.

Swish

A gap suddenly appeared in Rosen’s clothes under his ribs, and then a chilling black light rushed out from the gap in his clothes, like a black laser, and stabbed his chest with lightning speed before Geber’s dragon wings slashed down.

Bang

A loud bang was heard, and rolling air waves exploded in all directions.

Geber’s dragon wing swing was forcibly interrupted, and then under the stab of the black beam, the whole person was stabbed and flew backwards like a cannonball, and finally hit the ceiling of the sixth-floor prison.

At this time, everyone also saw clearly what the black beam that hit Geber was.

God’s gun.

The god’s gun was hardened by the armed color domineering and turned into a black knife.

“My knife will never touch you again.”

“Is that true?”

Rosen held the knife in his backhand and pointed the blade of the magic gun directly behind him.

“You.”

Geber looked ugly. Just as he was about to say something, he felt the magic gun that was stabbing his chest and nailing him to the ceiling of the prison suddenly burst out with terrifying sharpness and power.

Clang clang

With sparks flying and a series of teeth-grinding metal tearing sounds, the tip of the magic gun forcibly tore his chest skin, which was also hardened by the armed color domineering, bit by bit.

“No!”

Geber’s whole body was tense, his face was terrified, and his arms stretched out, as if he wanted to grab Rosen in the air to stop him from continuing to attack.

But what responded to him was Rosen’s cold low shout.

“Shoot him, magic gun.”

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