Pirate Spring Fruit

"Kalala..."

A sound like breaking porcelain came from Bellamy's right arm.

Dozens of cracks spread from his biceps, and cracks as scarlet as blood spread throughout his arms in the blink of an eye.

This punch exceeded the limit that the body could bear.

The more domineering the punch, the more ferocious the backlash.

"It was almost impossible to defeat him completely."

"The gap between me and the Four Emperors is so huge!"

Bellamy paid no attention to the sharp pain in his arm.

What he cares about most is how far his own strength is from the Four Emperors.

In a few years, Capone Beki's strength will obviously be greatly enhanced. The changed castle will be taller and its defense will be more terrifying.

But under Auntie's fist, with only a few punches, Capone Becky was driven into a near-death state.

Facts have proved that he is still far from the Four Emperors.

"My all-out punch was not as good as the Yonko's casual blow."

Such a gap is really exciting!

After realizing the huge gap between himself and the four emperors, Bellamy felt a surge of blood in his heart, and his whole body became uncontrollably excited.

"It's really, really great!"

The scenery ahead is so wonderful. I am really lucky to be in this world.

A flush spread across Bellamy's face.

At this time, the aftereffects of the potion began to pour out from inside and outside the body one after another.

The backlash after forcibly stimulating his potential caused a burning pain both inside and outside his body.

But this severe pain was easily forgotten by him.

Now in Bellamy's heart, there is only the infinite desire to become stronger.

General, four emperors, five old stars!

It is precisely because of the existence of these monsters that this world becomes so wonderful.

How can we defeat these real monsters!

Just thinking about the scene of facing them head-on, Bellamy's breathing became rapid.

Not fear, but an unstoppable sense of excitement.

There seems to be a violent factor hidden deep in Bellamy's soul, which is only aroused during fierce battles.

But now, just imagining the scene of fighting the Four Emperors, his blood couldn't stop boiling.

At this moment, Bellamy finally realized what he really wanted.

Conquering the world, overthrowing the rule of the Celestial Dragons, bullshit justice and evil, and love between men and women are all not what he wants.

Bellamy has always been eager for fierce battles, eager to defeat those monsters with his own fists.

He wants to use his own blood and sweat to reach the top bit by bit.

He wants to be the strongest!

"It turns out that this is what I really long for deep in my heart!"

At this moment, Bellamy no longer had any confusion in his heart.

The complacency of having just destroyed a large parallel cargo shipping group disappeared in an instant under this extremely crazy ambition.

If he wants to become the strongest, Bellamy must visit the top experts in this world, including the four emperors, generals, five old stars, and even those long-retired old pirates.

If you don't defeat them all, how can you call them the strongest!

Such ambition can no longer be called arrogance, it is simply wishful thinking.

But it was this kind of idiotic dream that made Bellamy's blood almost burn.

"Even if I die on the way, I won't have any regrets, right?"

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When Bellamy found his companions with wounds all over his body, the ship's doctor couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"My God!"

"Captain, what are you doing!"

It was obviously fine before they separated, but why did it become like this in the blink of an eye?

Mu Lei quickly ran over with a lot of emergency medicine.

"Don't make such a fuss, it's just a minor injury."

Bellamy waved his hand nonchalantly, that experimental potion was actually very harmful to the body.

Especially forcibly stimulating the body's potential will have a great impact on his future path.

But there are devil fruits in this world.

For just a little bit of damage caused by drugs, just ask someone with the healing fruit ability to treat it.

This is why Bellamy is not too worried about the hidden dangers caused by forcibly activating his potential.

"Help me wrap the bandage first, and then we have a deal." At this point, Bellamy glanced at Derek.

Derek nodded at him, "Everything is fine."

It seems that the hostages are safe now, so the next step is the deal with the Vinsmoke family.

"Fist of the King" is no less important to Bellamy than Six Styles.

This is a boxing technique that claims to be able to store unlimited power.

Legend has it that if you accumulate power for a day and night before a battle, even the Yonko can be destroyed with one punch.

Of course, this is just a legend.

No one has ever tried this.

But Bellamy knew a little bit about the current user of the King's Fist.

This guy named Elizabello II can destroy a castle with one punch after charging for one hour.

This kind of increase is already comparable to Bellamy taking half a magic potion.

And this is only one hour of charging. If it can be stored for a day and a night, the destructive power of the next punch will be unimaginable.

You know, Bellamy's spring fruit itself has the ability to store energy.

The clockwork spring he developed himself even has a timing function. After accumulating power, he can take it out and use it whenever he wants.

This boxing technique perfectly matches Bellamy's fruit ability.

No matter what the price, Bellamy must get "Fist of the King".

The slight offense the Vinsmoke family had against him was completely worthless in the face of his crazy ambition.

Mere face, nothing in front of his dream.

Bellamy may not be as crazy and as bottomless as Blackbeard.

But if necessary, Bellamy can throw his face to the ground and let others trample on him.

Once a person's ambition is completely burned, it really can never be extinguished.

Perhaps the biggest difference between Bellamy and Blackbeard now is that he still has some bottom line as a person.

If this last bottom line is thrown away, no one knows what will happen.

Even Bellamy himself didn't want to think about what the world would be like if he really stopped being a human being.