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

The two of them were very close.

“It seems that I was right.”

“You are really afraid to get close to me.”

“That is just a meaningless fear and practice.”

Rosen took in the reactions of Katrin Diemey and Basque Jot, and shook his head gently:

“The fighting distance will have meaning only when the two sides have equal strength.”

“So the fighting distance between you and me has no meaning.”

“No matter how far the distance is, the final result will only be like this.”

As soon as the voice fell.

He disappeared from the spot, like a flash of lightning, quietly came to Basque Jot, and then raised his hand slowly and stretched it out.

“Move!”

“Move quickly!”

“My body!”

Basque Jot’s red pupils shrank to the size of pinholes, and he roared wildly in his heart.

He never relaxed, and his mind was in a highly concentrated state. He constantly used his observation Haki to sense Rosen’s next move at all times.

Before Rosen used the Fei Lian Kick, he had already seen through it in advance, and drove his body at the first time, trying to distance himself before Rosen approached, and then waited for Katrin Diemey to rescue him.

However.

Rosen came in front of him, and Basque Jot stood in place; Rosen stretched out his hand, and Basque Jot still stood in place; even Rosen’s hand had already touched his body, Basque Jot still stood in place.

It was not that he was scared silly, or too scared, causing his body to be unable to move, but half of his body was frozen, causing a significant reduction in speed.

On the other hand, Rosen not only used the Fei Lian Kick, but also used the blood suit, and his speed was directly maxed out.

This also led to the fact that even though Basque Jot used his Observation Haki to sense Rosen’s movements and responded in advance, he could not change anything in the end. He could only stand there like a fool, watching Rosen approach, reach out his hand, and finally touch his unfrozen right side of his body.

“Look.”

“I will freeze you completely in no time.”

Rosen pressed his index finger against Basque Jot’s right chest.

Hiss

Centered on the place where his index finger touched, the terrifying freezing air of absolute zero degrees erupted violently.

“Stop!”

Katrin Diem’s ​​face changed drastically. She didn’t care to think about the dangers of approaching Rosen rashly. She immediately transformed into Garp’s appearance, and then used the Six Styles·Shave, shooting out like an arrow from a string, trying to stop what was about to happen next.

Two against one, she and Basque Jot were beaten so hard that they couldn’t raise their heads.

Once it turns back to a 1V1 fair duel, the result will only be that she dies more heroically and tragically.

“Ah!”

Basque Jot felt the terrifying cold air coming out of Rosen’s fingertips. He couldn’t help but stare with his eyes, open his mouth, and stick out his tongue, like a devil crawling out of hell, with an extremely hideous expression.

But he seemed to have seen his own ending in advance, knowing that he could do nothing, and finally could only roar with anger, resentment, powerlessness and grief.

Then.

Hiss

Crack

In an instant, the remaining half of Basque Jot’s body, along with his neck and head, were frozen together, turning into an ice sculpture, standing in the infinite hell.

Through the ice, if you look from the outside, you can see that his facial features are twisted into a ball, and his tongue is sticking out, looking very hideous and terrifying.

“It’s over!”

Katlin Diemey’s body, which had been shooting out like a bullet, suddenly froze when she saw this scene.

At this moment, her face no longer had the arrogance and confidence that she had just released from the cage by Xiliu, and there was only powerlessness and fear.

Yes.

Even the monsters in the infinite hell began to understand what fear was when facing Rosen.

“It’s not just frozen.”

“Look.”

“I can break you at any time.”

Rosen raised his index finger and gently tapped on the layer of ice that froze Basque Chot.

Clang clang

Three times in a row, each tap made a crisp sound that made Katlin Diemey’s heart tighten, and also made the prisoners in other cells of the infinite hell who were watching this scene feel creepy.

However, after three consecutive taps, Rosen retracted his fingers, and the frozen Basque Chot still maintained a frozen posture, and the ice on his body was not damaged at all. His body

The body also remained intact and did not break apart.

Seeing this.

Katrin Diemy could not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but immediately her heart tightened again, and continued to hang in the air, feeling unprecedented uneasiness.

Because after Rosen retracted his index finger, although he did not break the frozen Basque Jot, he turned around, looked at her, and raised his foot and walked towards her.

This time.

Rosen did not use the Fei Lian Kick and the Blood-moving Suit to get close to Katrin Diemy at lightning speed like he did when freezing Basque Jot, but his eyes flashed with cold scarlet light, and the overwhelming domineering aura burst out from his body, and then he walked leisurely towards Katrin.

At this speed, plus the distance between them, there is enough time for Katrin Diemy to do many things.

Whether it is defense, attack, or continue to distance.

But the strange thing is that Catherine Diemie, in addition to posing as if she was facing a formidable enemy, stood there as if she was under a spell of immobilization, motionless, watching Rosen constantly approaching her.

Every step Rosen took, it seemed that he was not stepping on the cold rock of the infinite hell, but directly on her heart, causing her body to tremble involuntarily, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, neck, face, and back.

“She was shocked.”

After seeing Catherine Diemie’s reaction, Borsalino knew what was going on.

In the Grand Line, momentum is a kind of power.

And the domineering aura that overrides forces such as murderous intent and momentum is even more terrifying.

Just like Catherine Diemie in front of her.

There was obviously a lot of time and space for her to attack, dodge, and defend, but in the end she could only choose to stand still.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but she doesn’t dare.

The spirit was shocked by Rosen’s spirit.

Just like in the original novel, when Monet faced Zoro’s sword style, Dachenhan, even though he was elementalized, he was still split in half and could not recover in a short time.

“Move!”

“Move quickly!”

“What’s wrong with my body?”

Catlin Diemey, like Basque Jot just now, roared hysterically in her heart.

She felt like her body was oppressed by an invisible but extremely heavy mountain, and she couldn’t even move a finger.

Finally.

She could only stand there, watching Rosen walk in front of her with despair, and then helplessly let the man in front of her deal with her.