Pirate Forest

Looking up from the high slope, the big green forest is connected like an ocean.

The trees grow lush and green, exuding the vitality of youth, purifying the surrounding air and bringing a refreshing refreshing feeling, making it easy for people to lose their way.

The midday sun penetrated the layers of green leaves like golden threads, and its reflections were scattered on the road. Dots of light and shadow reflected on the frightened faces of men in suits and black top hats holding guns.

Seagulls on the mountains in the distance screamed with joy, flapped their wings, and flew into the forest in twos and threes, adding a bit of vitality.

Countless vines and tree roots buried the surrounding houses, as if dragging a city into the forest. At this moment, nature defeated the concrete.

The trapped mafiosi were lost in the forest, walking together with each other, holding weapons tightly, hunched over, and carefully stepping over the squirming tree roots under their feet.

It was as if they were in a primeval forest. They were tense all the time, looking left and right. If they were not careful, their companions behind would be dragged into the abyss, and only the sound of rustling could be heard.

They were unable to determine Capone's location. It was only at this moment that someone discovered that there was no sound at all in this forest. It was so quiet that it was suffocating and made people break out in cold sweat.

Swish!

"Who is there!" Hearing the voice, he turned around but found nothing. He stared at the bright and vibrant forest. For some reason, the more he looked, the more he felt that it was pitch black between the trees, with no light visible. .

"How on earth did this forest do this?" He turned sideways and said to the friends behind him, but after waiting for a long time, no one answered him, and his heart suddenly became cold.

He didn't dare to look back, he held the gun in his hand tighter and licked his chapped lips. Such a shady forest made him feel more and more thirsty, as if he was in a desert under the scorching sun.

clatter!

A drop of unknown liquid fell on his neck, and his whole body trembled. His throat rolled up and down. He tremblingly reached out and touched it. He put his fingers in front of his eyes and his eyes shrank.

is blood!

"How...how...could...there be...blood?" His mouth was trembling and he couldn't explain clearly, and his face suddenly turned pale. The leaves around him rustled one after another, and the fear in his heart was infinitely amplified.

He wanted to run, but when he lowered his head, he saw that it was cold. Countless dense grasses, black, sprang out from the gaps in the stone road. Like many slender women's hair, they entangled his ankles and continued to climb. Crawling, unable to move.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Every breath was an explosion in his chest. If he could see his calves in his trousers, he would find intricate purple-red scars there.

It was like sawing off his calf bit by bit, and the pain was still rising.

So cold!

Ice-cold rain began to fall from the leaves above the head. It was a kind of blue-white spar that emitted white smoke in the air. It was very small and looked like ordinary raindrops. When it was poured on people's skin, it had a numbing feeling. net

No more! If this continues, he won't even have the ability to commit suicide.

He realized this but it was too late. The right hand holding the gun became more and more rigid as he raised it, like a robot arm. He could even hear the creaking of the bone joints.

In the end, the entire arm was completely necrotic and was frozen to the point of being frozen to the point of being unable to even pull the trigger!

"hateful!"

I couldn't help but cursed, but my throat felt sore as if it was scratched by sand and gravel. I always felt like there was another ball of fire that wanted to spurt out, burning.

"A sneeze!"

Breathing all the time will also inhale a kind of fluffy seeds, which, like dandelions, get into his nose and flow into his stomach.

He gritted his teeth and raised his head at the risk of breaking his head. What he saw was a tree full of mummies.

His neck was hanging from a branch, his eyes were protruding as if they were about to explode, a long scarlet tongue protruded from his mouth, and his skin was scorched and cracked without a trace of moisture.

Each mummy is covered with dense vines, like infusion tubes in a hospital. Through the green transparent surface, you can see the same blood vessels and red blood as human beings.

Flowing into the big tree from all directions, there was the sound of swallowing.

The person who witnessed this scene could not express any facial expressions. He was so stiff that he could only keep his head raised with an expressionless expression. At this time, whiskers were already crawling out of his mouth.

The tear glands in the corners of his eyes had dried up, and his body was gradually drying up and losing moisture. Before his eyes darkened, he had hallucinations.

A ray of golden sunlight shines into the forest and falls on the grass in dappled patterns. The dust falling from the trees fills the surface, and fresh buds sprout out.

Some are red, some are yellow, some are blue, some are green, some are green, some are purple, and the sea of ​​colorful flowers is wandering among the dense forests.

The blue sky flows into the sea, bringing a cool breeze, and is swept into the forest with endless vitality. There is not a single person in a suit or tie.

There was only one person standing on the largest tree in the middle of the forest. His clothes were bulging in the sea breeze, and his black hair was gradually growing longer. His feet were rooted into the tree crown.

A pair of arrogant wolves looking down at everyone like white wolves in the snow-capped mountains mocked their opponents' overestimation of their abilities unscrupulously.

"Ashes to ashes, soil to soil, waste to fertile soil."

He raised a handful of gray sand, gradually drained from his fingertips, and drifted towards Capone who had just climbed up the tree crown on the other side.

At this time, he had lost his former heroic appearance, his clothes were stained with blood, he was panting and unable to open his eyes, and he was so embarrassed that even his cigar was nowhere to be seen. net

What kind of monster did he provoke!

He had long been mentally prepared for the annihilation of his entire army. As the godfather figure most likely to unify the underground world in Xihai, Capone was used to preparing for the worst.

Like most successful people, he also has the courage to win at all costs.

The person who defeated John, the great pirate with a bounty of million Baileys, and the destruction of a naval branch. These dazzling titles all show that Morgan is currently the strongest pirate in the West Sea.

Therefore, even if all the boys die because of Morgan alone, Capone will feel that it is worth the money.

As for what other people should do after the war

It's not that he looks down on those people, it can be said that as long as he lives, he will be his younger brother!

Not to mention that he always has nearly a hundred elite subordinates in his body, and has enough firepower to storm a naval branch!

It can be said that he is very confident, because he is confident that even Morgan will not be able to survive in the dense fire line with nearly ten thousand people.

He had planned everything, but he overlooked one thing.

Morgan's strength.

There is indeed news from the underground world that he may have a Devil Fruit, but they are all illusory abilities such as "blood curse", and the specifics are not known at all.

But from the huge forest within a few kilometers around him and the fact that bullets can't hit him, the answer has already come to his eyes.

Natural devil fruit!

There is such a magical thing as Devil Fruit in the endless sea, and the world is horrified to think that it is the incarnation of the devil and will be disgusted by the sea.

From then on, he became a landlubber for the rest of his life and could no longer swim.

But even with such fatal flaws, countless people still flock to it and regard it as one of the great secret treasures of the sea.

The underground world has reached a point where money is spent a lot of money, but there is no market for it.

A devil fruit costs at least million beli!

There was even a time when a fruit was speculated to the astonishing level of billion Baileys!

It only takes one fruit to change a person's life-long destiny, and there are countless examples of people who have skyrocketed since then.

Countless great pirates on the sea, great navies, revolutionary armies, pirate hunters, most of these famous and powerful men have a devil fruit of their own.

They gave them power, and they used them to seize wealth and fame, and to terrorize the world.

Among the many Devil Fruits, few people know their specific abilities. Someone once compiled an illustrated book recording some of the Devil Fruits.

Most can be divided into three parts: Superman-type Devil Fruits, Animal-type Devil Fruits, and Natural-type Devil Fruits.

Among them, animal-type devil fruits are the most common and the cheapest, but they are generally more practical and have a strong bonus for people with strong physical skills.

Among them, the branch ancient species and the fantasy beast species are very rare and powerful fruits, even rarer and more precious than the natural species.

Many superhuman types are uncertain, ranging from extremely weak to extremely strong. The weak ones may not have any fighting ability, while the strong ones are even weirder and more powerful than the natural devil fruits, making them difficult to guard against.

The abilities are many and complex.

However, the world still generally believes that the natural type is the most powerful devil fruit type, because as long as you eat one natural type devil fruit, it means that you have one foot on the top and have completely entered the ranks of the strong.

The biggest feature of the natural system is that it can transform the body into elemental form, making it basically immune to physical attacks. It is known as!

Even in the new world where there are many domineering masters in the later stage, it is a big killer, because domineering is conscious and requires power, but elementalization is instinctive, and this is the gap.

Not to mention that the natural devil fruit, which has a generally wide attack range, high power, high potential, and almost no shortcomings, is indeed the fruit choice that everyone dreams of.

But just such a bug appeared in Xihai!

This is the rhythm of Tu Hai!

Unless he is exhausted and unable to resist, no one can cure him with just one elementalization.

Ordinary people may bow their heads and accept death when encountering this kind of situation.

But Capone was obviously not an ordinary person, he still wanted to fight, and he was wondering why Morgan was still full of energy even though he released such a wide range of ultimate moves.

"I've always wanted to try something like this. I never thought I'd be so strong. It's so cool!" Morgan had long recognized Capone's identity and seemed extremely excited.

One of the leaders of the extremely evil era in the future, the eleventh supernova bounty person ranks ninth, and he is a ruthless character.

"You will definitely let me show off your skills like this, right?" His eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was extremely arrogant.

"The general is the one who survives to the end!" Capone's forehead was bleeding and he looked a little embarrassed, but his momentum was not lost, and his majestic temperament was fully displayed.

"Oh, let's give it a try!" Morgan couldn't hide his hunting passion, showing his white teeth, and folded his hands forward, hugging his chest.

The green and lush trees seemed to be pulled by silk threads, and they moved closer to Capone. The green ocean rolled up big waves, and the thousands of waves surrounded Capone, making him unable to retreat.

"Use all the firepower in the fortress and focus on one point." When danger comes, the weak will run away with their heads in their arms, while the strong will remain motionless. Capone ordered the men in his body.

Devil Fruit——Superman——Fortress Fruit

"Understood! Godfather!" A braided man with a long tongue sticking out and wearing sunglasses knew that the crisis had arrived, but none of them were afraid because they were in the godfather's body.

godfather! is their honorific title for Capone.

Only these people are the ones Capone truly trusts, the subordinates who can rely on their lives, and the subordinates who will not be easily abandoned.

They respected everything about the Godfather, were willing to pay the price of their lives for Capone, and meticulously completed the tasks assigned by Capone.

There is no shortage of charming characters in this sea.

Capone was one of them.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Capone's body is like a small fortress, and his dwarf-like subordinates fire dense special cannons, which will automatically amplify after passing through a barrier on the surface.

The power of the fire even surpasses the powder explosion created by Tarta using a large amount of flour and sugar, and this one is more concentrated.

With this move, he was able to become an independent fortress concentration camp. Under full firepower, Capone actually exploded the high forest wall that came from the package!

"Okay!!!!" The subordinates in the fortress cheered and high-fived each other in celebration.

"The next battle is meaningless, prepare to retreat at full speed!" Capone jumped down and turned his legs into tracks, moving at high speed like a tank and exposed, like a humanoid tank.

"That's right, there's no need to fight that kind of monster! Godfather, come on!" He was obviously no match for the embarrassment of running away, but the mafia took it as a natural tactical retreat.

The thorns along the way were crushed effortlessly, but for some reason Capone felt more and more dangerous as he walked.

This forest is so quiet.

"Oh~oh~"

A seagull with a little black on the bottom of its wings flew past him. Capone looked at it coldly, observing the plants around him at any time.

It was a flower field that was full of brilliance and dazzling flowers blocking him.

So charming, the gorgeous colors are dizzying.

"Danger!" Capone whispered.

"This forest is me. Capone, you can't escape my grasp. Just admit defeat." Morgan's voice came from all directions, but no one knew where they were.

"Admit defeat" Capone took out a cigar.

"But you're a brat who thinks you're just getting a good fruit. The ocean is as big as your fist!" He used scissors to cut off the top bit.

"Isn't my fist big enough?" Morgan likes to hide and seek like a naughty child, hoping that someone can find him.

"Tear down your entire forest!" The flame lit the cigar and took a deep breath, savoring the rich tobacco aroma.