The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

The apocalyptic darkness has descended... The screaming wind, crazy waves, and scurrying animals all herald the coming of disaster.Mobile terminal m..

But even so, there are still people who can laugh out loud...Fufufu, Fufufu!

Feeling Doflamingo's pursuers behind him again, he laughed angrily... Without that damn ability user, they would have returned home long ago and would never have encountered such bad weather and invincible pursuers.

"Doflamingo...where can you escape to?" Crane's voice swayed in the wind, full of murderous intent.

Doflamingo turned around and showed a fearless smile: "Of course it is the sea that can accept me!"

"If I had known earlier, I would have made up for it more!"

Doflamingo narrowed his eyes when he caught Gabra's figure... Now that the matter has come to this, there is only one way: to disperse and run away, waiting for the rainstorm to come!

Once a heavy rain comes, not only will the wolf be unable to track them... everyone's five senses will be confused, and the user's perception will also be greatly reduced.

As long as you are careful then, your chances of escaping will be much greater.

"Flee separately!"

Doflamingo's decision was not opposed... Instead of the three of them facing the unbeatable Kaku Sho together, it would be better to spread out.

"Hey...Dover, Diamanti, you go first, I'll stop you."

The two nodded and fled to both sides... With Torebol's fruit ability, it would be no problem to escape after blocking him for a while.

"Major General Bridget, your team is going to capture Diamanti."

"Major General Bertha, stop Torrebol here...I will personally capture Doflamingo."

Crane responded quickly, his speed increased sharply, and he rushed straight towards Torrepol.

"Hey hey... sticky chains!"

Torrebol, who was smiling strangely, secreted thick blue mucus and threw it into a bead-shaped chain at the approaching crane.

"washing."

General He responded casually. The moment his outstretched palm touched the blue chain, it turned into a soft strip of cloth.

As expected, Torrebol turned his body into mucus and shot it into the sky. It expanded like a sea urchin and exploded with a bang!

Countless slimes scattered like flowers by the goddess turned into speeding missiles, slightly blocking the pursuit of the female marines.

Crane had no intention of chasing him, and stretched out his hands to form a transparent light curtain... The blue liquid that flew down turned into a flat strip of cloth upon slight contact.

"drink!"

The fat woman named Bridget shouted loudly and punched the air... Invisible waves of energy rippled out, smoothing out the attack that enveloped them.

"Bertha, be careful."

After doing all this, she led the two generals to quickly chase in the direction of Diamanti.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Bertha, who had short hair with slanted bangs, smiled and casually picked up the spear, aiming it at the ground.

Snap...the next second, the slimy Torebol fell into her muzzle.

Bang...the bullets shot out were incredibly fast and exploded directly in the slime mass.

"Ah...it hurts me to death!"

Torrebol, whose whereabouts were predicted, wailed, and his whole body turned into a spread of mucus, flowing quickly to another place.

"Major Gion, you are responsible for protecting Mr. Gabra...Kath attacks!"

After Bertha gave the instructions, another companion with a spear aimed at the flowing liquid... Bang!

What appeared this time was not a bullet, but a giant sea tower... They had already thought of a way to deal with Torebol's escape trick.

If this guy doesn't want to be trapped, he has to give up the mucus he secreted in advance... Without these, his combat effectiveness will plummet.

"Hey hehe...I will make progress too."

Torebol, who was smiling to himself, did as they wished, and discarded part of the liquid... Quema turned into two different streams of blue mucus and fled in two directions.

"This guy has developed a new ability... Can Mr. Gabra tell the difference?" Bertha looked at Gabra expectantly.

As a result, Gabra shook his head: "The smell is the same."

"Split up and chase! Cath, you two go after the one on the right. Major Gion is with me... If you encounter the main body, use the flare gun to notify him! Mr. Gabra, please take refuge on your own."

As a general under Crane, Bertha is not lacking in decision-making at all...even if this decision may put her companions in danger.

"I can still fight... Count me in."

Gabra then followed Bertha's footsteps...at least to catch the leader who killed Feiz and Ada.

The other two are obviously not as powerful as Major General Bertha... Even if they really meet, they may not be able to keep each other.

But if he met here...then the chance would be much greater.

"Well, be careful yourself."

Bertha, who no longer tried to dissuade her, took aim again, but the blue liquid was much more flexible this time... not only taking advantage of various effective terrains, but also speeding up.

Bertha, who felt like she had won the grand prize, hesitated...if she called Kath and the two back, what if that feeling was true?

"Let's try it out."

"Major Gion, you come to assist in the attack...Mr. Gabra, please protect me...I will concentrate on the attack next."

Neither of them had any objections to Bertha's arrangement...Keng!

With his long sword unsheathed, Gion grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and fiercely swung out a sword energy... Bertha on the side became more focused, and fired bullets one after another towards the blue liquid.

The two sides chased and escaped, and their attacks forced the blue liquid to gradually move towards the open area.

As if realizing that it couldn't go on like this, the blue liquid received two bullets, ejected into the sky and turned into a human form.

Although Torebol appeared with a pale face and blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he still laughed loudly: "Hey, hehe... Congratulations, you guessed!"

Huh... Gion's sword energy struck again, but Torrebol didn't even bother to move: "Little girl, your armament is far from satisfactory."

boom!

Bertha didn't waste any time, and directly informed the other two partners with a flare gun... but Torrebol chose to open his mouth wide: "Sneeze!"

Two balls of blue-white snot swelled in the wind, turning into bubbles and quickly covering Gion and Bertha.

As a guard, Gabra stretched out his sharp wolf claws to hit the bubbles, and Gion did the same.

"do not want!"

Bertha, who warned aloud, pulled the trigger repeatedly, punching through the bubbles... but it was still a step too late.

The two people who came into contact with the snot bubbles were instantly covered by the disgusting liquid spread all over their bodies, transforming into a solidified cocoon.

"Hey hey... I am the strongest in the family! You guys underestimate me! Go sticky and run away!"

Snap, snap... Torebol raised his arms and shot out countless mucus lumps all over his body, attacking in Bertha's direction.

Bertha decisively gave up the rescue and took the lead to close the distance... This guy has a great ability to seize opportunities.

Snap... The pulling and sticky feeling under her feet made Bertha's face change slightly. When was this left?

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