The two of them were in a mess.

Em stopped rescuing and looked at Mr.3 again, only to see him pointing his sword at Zoro and Nami who were locked in wax locks.

"Stop! Do you want to watch your companions die?"

Em did walk slowly towards him: "If I stop, will we all die together? I really don't understand your logic. What else can you do by threatening me with this except to increase my anger?"

Mr.3 gritted his teeth and handed the sword closer, causing Em's steps to pause.

"Hahaha, what big talk, isn't this still very important?" Mr.3 laughed. The shape of the wax in front of him changed, forming a crossbow shape. The arrowhead of the crossbow arrow reflected the sun's rays and looked very sharp.

"Tell me, what are your conditions?" Em sheathed the knife and said as calmly as possible.

"No hurry for this, let me cool down first. Slime carving crossbow! Fire!"

The crossbow arrow pierced Em's abdomen fiercely, bringing out a string of blood. The severe pain made him kneel on one knee and cough up blood.

"Em!" Nami and Zoro's faces became extremely ugly, staring at Mr. 3 with hateful eyes, and their limbs kept exerting force, but they couldn't break free.

"Hahahaha, what bright colors. This is art!" Mr. 3's laughter was very harsh.

Taking advantage of this laughter, Em, who was half kneeling on the ground, gradually turned into a phantom and drifted away. Looking again, Zoro and Nami had already fallen behind him, and he slowly held the black knife and looked at Mr. 3 mockingly.

=͟͟͞͞(꒪ᗜ꒪ ‧̣̥̇) Wow━=͟͟͞͞(Ŏ◊Ŏ ‧̣̥̇)━ Shit!!!!

Mr.3's facial expression was very wonderful. He stared at Em in a daze, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Now it's your turn to let me calm down. How can you let me calm down?" The blood hole in Em's abdomen shrank together unscientifically. If it weren't for the remaining blood and the holes in his clothes, it would be as if nothing had happened.

"Qiaodou Masai! I... I'm going to get out right now, don't come over here!" Mr.3 waved his hands repeatedly.

Em smiled and walked forward step by step, scaring him to retreat again and again. If the distance was a little closer, it would feel like dancing tango.

"You, you, you, you... stop! If you come over here again... I will..." Mr. 3 accidentally fell to the ground and shouted loudly.

[This line is so bad... Look at your face... I'm so fucking..." Em's eyes twitched when he heard this, and suddenly his eyes changed, and he stabbed the knife hard... a red target on the ground.

( ・᷄ὢ・᷅ )Hmm?

Looking at the red target under him, and then looking in the direction of Mr. 3, they were at least dozens of meters apart. Em was confused, pulled out the blade, swung it casually, and activated his observation Haki with a fixed look.

"Mix the colors, leisurely green!"

The observation Haki stopped abruptly, and Em lay comfortably on the ground, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff of it comfortably, and blew out smoke rings.

A little girl ran to Mr. 3 with her short legs and helped him up.

"Mr.3, are you okay..." The soft voice sounded like heavenly music in Mr.3's ears.

"Ms. Golden Week, woo woo woo, you came just in time..." He hugged the little girl's thighs and cried.

=͟͟͞͞(꒪⌓꒪*)

【This ability is too... Buggy, and there is Perona later. If these two work a little harder, they should be invincible. No, Perona can never beat Usopp... But you wretched man, let go of that little girl who is obviously underage. This scene is too disgusting. 】 Em stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Ms. Golden Week with horror, releasing the maximum power of observation Haki, and dared not be careless anymore.

"Mix the color, blue of sorrow!" Ms. Golden Week saw Em stand up, flicked the brush, and the blue paint flew towards Em.

The paint hit Em while he was running, and it actually penetrated him directly. It turned out that it only hit his afterimage. He moved slightly to the left while running and then moved back immediately, looking like he didn't dodge at all.

Ms. Huang Jinzhou's eyes widened, and she kept swinging the paintbrush in her hand. Pools of paint of various colors kept flying out. Suddenly, the paintbrush in her hand disappeared.

"Little friend, it's too early for you to get involved in this kind of thing now.

"It's a little bit, go home obediently." Em broke the paintbrush in his hand.

"..." Ms. Huang Jinzhou looked at the broken paintbrush, her eyes slowly turned red, tears filled them, and she pouted and cried loudly.

╮( •́ω•̀ )╭

[Everyone is fighting! Why are you crying! You...you...Okay, I really can't do anything to you. ] Em looked at her speechlessly, and tremblingly handed over the broken paintbrush. She reached out to take it, sobbed twice, and cried even louder.

Em really had no choice. Seeing Mr. 3 in a daze next to her, she became angry and punched his wretched face hard.

(งᵒ̌皿ᵒ̌)=3⁼³₌₃⁼³₌₃⁼³₌₃Ola Ola

[Huh, comfortable. ] Em raised his body, exhaled, and felt that his whole mentality was relieved.

Looking at Mr. 3 again, the whole picture The face was no longer what it had been before, and she had fainted.

Because of his fainting, the solidified wax began to melt slowly. Nami came over and glanced at Em, her eyes looked like she was looking at a pervert, and then she went to comfort the little girl who was crying heartbreakingly.

[What are you doing... fighting, a life-and-death battle...] Em was speechless when she saw her eyes. Although she was a little girl... although... well, just knock her out directly, why pinch the paintbrush, it's just a nasty hand...

Luffy and Usopp came over with Mr. 5 and Ms. Valentine, and touched Mr. 3's body, making a muffled sound.

"Em~ Is your injury okay?" Luffy stretched out his hand to tear off Em's clothes and asked with concern.

The wound had already solidified together, and there was basically no trace of the wound.

[Am I... not a human anymore...] Em sighed as he looked at the location of his wound, stretched out his hand to pull away Luffy's hand, and looked at the three people who fainted on the ground and asked: "What should we do with these three guys? "

"I don't know... I was very angry just now, but now I am no longer angry." Usopp touched his nose that was bent upwards, and with a little force, it returned to its original shape.

[I want to cut it off to see what its structure is...] Em said: "How about killing you?"

Everyone fell into silence. It is understandable that you can't stop fighting, but it always feels a bit strange to attack someone who has lost the ability to resist.

Em looked at everyone's reactions, shrugged, and stopped talking.

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