Save people? Kill people?
These were two completely incomparable options. Compared to saving Van Oka who was in danger, seizing the fleeting opportunity to kill this terrifying swordsman was more attractive to Blackbeard Teach.
His sword pierced through the air. Koshiro's fingers turned around and chased after Teach's neck in a tricky manner. It was as if a sharp blade was chasing after him from behind.
If it was an ordinary person, they would inevitably panic at this moment. However, the ruthlessness in Teach's eyes was more intense. His character was full of paranoid madness and cruelty. Otherwise, he would not have hibernated on Whitebeard's ship for 20 years. He would hide his strength and endure until the opportunity appeared. Only then would he suddenly kill and flee.
"I, Teach, am not a man who will die here!"
Laughing ferociously, Teach's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he locked onto Koshiro. The next moment, his five fingers clasped onto Koshiro's shoulder. The black hole condensed at his fingertips immediately swallowed Koshiro's shoulder. The splashing flesh and bones were sucked in. A dim black water drilled out of the black hole and wrapped around the broken shoulder. It was as if the next moment, Koshiro's whole body would be dragged into the black hole.
Half of his shoulder was crushed. Koshiro's expression was indifferent as he stared at Teach. His cold and resolute expression made Teach feel a chill in his heart. The skin on the back of his neck protruded out.
"Are we competing to see who will die first?" Teach's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. The back of his head was extremely painful. He let out a strange cry. At the last moment, his head suddenly shrank back. His whole body staggered forward and rolled on the ground for more than 10 meters. Then, he got up and touched the back of his neck.
A long and narrow depression ran through half of the back of his neck. The dense body hair on the dry and rough skin was cut off. There was clearly no blood and lacerations. However, the skin, flesh, and tendons seemed to have been horribly squeezed inwardly with deep lines. The blood vessels and nerves seemed to have been blocked. The intense pain swept through his entire head like a tide.
Blackbeard Teach was an ability user of the Dark-Dark Fruit. The Dark-Dark Fruit was the most dangerous ability in the history of the devil fruit. It had a strange gravity. At the same time, it was an extremely special existence within the nature system. It couldn't cause an ability user's body to be elemental, but it could oddly absorb and digest damage directly. The price was to bear the original pain caused by the damage, and the pain would be multiplied.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
His entire being appeared to be both ferocious and crazy, hysterical to the extreme, causing Yarlin to raise his eyebrows.
On the other hand, Van Oka, who had narrowly escaped death, looked extremely miserable. The hat on his head and large patches of hair had been corroded, revealing his bloody scalp. His ugly, pockmarked head was exposed to the air. His ribs were weirdly dented inwards, and there was a glaring needle hole in the middle. Blood was gushing out, and it could not stop flowing out.
The most tragic thing was that his right arm was strangely twisted and entangled with the more than one meter long gun. His shattered bones and muscles and the gun were intertwined with each other, frighteningly blending together. It hung weakly from the side of his body, swinging back and forth like a prosthetic limb as his feet moved slowly.
If it wasn't for Poison Q's rescue at the last moment, half of Van Oka's body would have been twisted in half, and he would have become a pile of minced meat lying at Yarlin's feet. The price was that Poison Q's shoulder and back were bleeding profusely. Six to seven inch-long finger hooks were so deep that the bone could be seen. Murky blood flowed out along the open flesh, and at the edge of the wound, there seemed to be wisps of black smoke rising. Those were the pitch-black spots that were corroding and polluting the fresh flesh.
Poison Q and Van Oka's faces were twisted and gloomy. Looking at Koshiro, who also had half of his arm almost wiped out by the black hole, revealing cracked bones, they felt a little better. At least the situation wasn't one-sided.
Teach slowly stopped howling, and his breathing was still a little rough. He glanced at his heavily injured subordinate hiding behind him, and his expression was uncertain. His ferocious eyes rolled around, and his gaze lingered on Yarlin, who was walking over, and finally stopped on the unconscious Ace. He seemed to be calculating something in his heart.
Yarlin also glanced at Koshiro, and then his gaze focused on the unscathed Teach. The cross-shaped pattern between his eyebrows was slightly furrowed, and his terrifying polycoria also flashed with a dark light.
The strength of this group of people of unknown origins couldn't be underestimated, especially this sloppy fatty. His ability seemed to be somewhat strange and troublesome.
The swirling dark water and pitch-black shadows were like two curtain of night that quietly spread out, shrouding the surroundings. Each of them happened to cover half of Ace's body.
When the Yin Mark and the Dark Water came into contact, it was like two monsters hibernating in the darkness were fiercely contending with their claws and fangs. The moment they came into contact, they quietly melted and dispersed into black smoke, falling and winding around Ace's body.
They were in a stalemate, so much so that a straight black line slowly settled down on Ace's spine, as if it was clearly separating the two opposing dark nights.
Teach licked his lips, and when he waved his palm, the Dark Water wrapped around half of Ace's body, trying to pull him over. Almost at the same time, Yarlin's little finger gently hooked, and the black snake shadow bit the other half of Ace's body, pulling him towards himself.
The terrifying pulling force made Ace's body produce a "crackling" sound of friction. His body seemed to be torn into two parts, and the fainted Ace's mouth and nose made a "moaning" sound.
Teach was the first to let go. Ace was a crucial chip in his plan. He didn't want to snatch a dismembered body. Yarlin didn't have so many concerns. He looked at the body that was dragged to his feet, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a meaningful sneer. Combined with some of the words he eavesdropped before, he stared at Teach and said faintly, "I seem to have heard the words Roger's posthumous child. Interesting, what you said doesn't seem to be a lie!"
Teach's face changed, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body. He stared at Yarlin and said coldly, "You heard it all?"
"I didn't hear it too clearly, but now, I'm sure, hehe ~" Yarlin grinned. Koshiro understood and immediately stepped forward to carry Ace on his shoulder.
"Don't get excited, his little life is in my hands." Yarlin's eyes narrowed into a thin line, making people unable to see the hidden cunning in his eyes. "I originally planned to kill all of you to pay tribute to my subordinates who died tragically, but now, I have slightly changed my mind!"
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