Swoosh swoosh swoosh … A series of arrows were ruthlessly nailed into the side of the ship. The tails of the arrows were constantly trembling. Jayz's head went numb and he immediately lowered his head. The cold wind cut off a section of his hair. The arm blade that was like a guillotine almost brushed past his head.
"His Majesty Wapol!"
Jayce dodged in shock, but he couldn't catch up with the other party at all. His wavy lips opened and closed like a surging wave as he shouted loudly for help. The piercing wind by his ears was like a gangrene attached to the bone that kept following the back of his neck.
The eerie coldness made his skin tremble and shrink. His hair that stood on end seemed to have been cut off. Jess almost rolled and crawled on the ground to dodge.
"Da Da Da Da …"
The tiny fire snakes cut the mermen into halves in the air. Their blood splashed onto Jayce's face like a fountain. He suddenly shuddered and rolled forward like a carp.
A row of dense bullet holes stopped Evilfang in his tracks. Evilfang grinned as he glanced at the bodies of the murlocs. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a merchant ship approaching the blood-soaked Titanic King. A figure landed steadily on the hippopotamus-shaped bow of the ship and squatted down. Half of his head was covered by a slender and grotesque hat. A shrill laugh came from below. "Hohoho! Luckily, I'm not late."
The figure stepped down from the hippopotamus' head with strange steps, as if it was some kind of dance, and slid backwards to the bloody deck. In his hand was a circular saw with a white line.
"Whoosh!"
In the next moment, the arm under the hat swung, and the circular saw spun in a strange arc in the air, tearing apart a few pirates who tried to stop it, and slashed towards Wapol's position.
Wapol's small eyes flashed fiercely, and his mouth was wide open. Fire snakes shot out from his throat, and the deck and the mast were shot to pieces. However, the circular saw in the air penetrated the net of fire, and then suddenly and strangely split into dozens of thin circular saws, and shot towards Wapol's bloated body.
The circular saw split into dozens of circular saws, and the whirring sound suddenly overlapped, and the buzzing sound covered the screams of the fighting on the ship.
"What a strange move!"
Wapol's pupils contracted rapidly. His bones and muscles twisted in a strange manner. Countless cannons and swords drilled out of his body, as if he was a living military factory. All the weapons that he had eaten before grew out of his body, and the dense firepower caused the air to explode.
"Dodge!"
Eviltooth shouted coldly. His feet were like hooks that pulled up the deck under his feet to cover his body. At the same time, his hands brushed against the deck and shot into the sea like arrows. Almost at the same time, the deck where he was originally standing was torn into pieces by the terrifying firepower.
Thump, thump …
It was the sound of heavy objects crashing into the sea. The Murlocs closest to the center of Wapor couldn't dodge in time and were torn apart, leaving a dozen or so pieces of their corpses on the deck. The rest of the Murlocs all jumped into the sea as fast as they could the moment the firepower exploded.
All the living people on the deck were wiped out, and the few remaining pirates, regardless of friend or foe, were also turned into minced meat by Wapol's firepower. Only Jess and Cromarimon were very familiar with Wapol's temperament, and the moment Wapol transformed, they were the first to jump into the sea without caring about anything else.
"It's over, it's all over, the Iron King is destroyed!" Jess was lying on a piece of broken wood, crying as he looked at Cromarimon, who was breathing heavily as he floated out of the water.
"What do we do?" Cromarimon's face was pale. He looked at himself and Jess who were surrounded by countless Murlocs, and felt like they were two sheep that had accidentally fallen into the sea and were surrounded by sharks.
"Drip, drip, drip …"
There was the sound of liquid splashing on the deck. On the ground, a pool of torn wax wriggled and condensed together. A slender hat, heart-shaped sunglasses, and a well-ironed tuxedo condensed again. A wax-like humanoid hand dripped wax into a sharp circular saw like a steel wire hanging from a pendant.
Zangao gently raised his hat and looked at the empty deck, then his eyes fell on Wapor's body. His fingers moved, and dozens of wax-like circular saw swung back and forth in the air.
"Fortunately, I ate a Devil's Fruit not long ago, otherwise, I would have been torn to pieces just now, and my flesh would have been mixed in with these corpses." Zangao's voice suddenly became sharp and vicious: "You know, the thing that scared me the most was Captain Kro's indiscriminate attacks, but now, hehe … I don't have to be afraid anymore. I like the ability of this Devil's Fruit. Colonel Yarlin told me that this fruit's ability is called Yin Wax!"
"Colonel Yarlin?" That was the first name Wapor heard. He stared at Zangao, who looked like a wax figure, and the entire deck was covered in a layer of liquid wax. Dozens of wax figures that looked exactly like Zangao had taken shape, and they were all swinging circular saws back and forth.
Bzzz …
The buzzing sound was a hundred times louder than before, and it was so loud that it made Wapor's head feel like it was going to explode. Wapor's eyes were filled with wax-like circular saws and wax-like figures that he couldn't distinguish between real and fake. Waves of dizziness were reverberating in his head like a tidal wave, and he was drowsy and tired.
"Yes!"
"Colonel Yarlin has built a crystal palace for you on Magnetic Drum Island!"
The voice seemed to come from a faraway place, but it also sounded like a dream that was right next to his ears. The voices overlapped and resonated with the buzzing sound before converging into a seductive, hypnotic voice. "Your subjects are calling for you, King Wapol …"
"Calling for your Majesty Wapor …"
"Calling for your Majesty Wapor …"
"Calling for your Majesty Wapor …"
His weapons retracted back into his bloated body as if they had been dismantled. Wapol stood where he was as if nothing had happened. Beside his feet, the liquid wax that was emitting a sinister aura climbed up his body along his ankles and into his steel armor, attaching a layer of Yin wax to his body.
"Is it done?"
Evilfang asked Zangao as he tossed the unconscious Jess and Cromarimon onto the deck. He stared at Wapor who seemed to be in a daze.
"More or less captured alive!"
Zangao walked up to Wapor and put his cheek on the side of Wapor's head. "Your Majesty Wapor, please follow us back to the Magnetic Drum Kingdom and to the beautiful crystal palace. One, two, Zangao."
Zangao snapped his fingers, and Wapor's eyes flashed with strange circles. He stared blankly as Zangao lowered his head and followed the merchant ship to the Magnetic Drum Island.
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