Chapter 542
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Pitch-black threads drilled out of the sandstone walls and penetrated Spartia's twisted corpse. In just a short while, the entire corpse was drained dry. Spiderweb-Like cracks appeared on the surface of his body.
Chi!
The sword swept across the ground, and the corpse shattered into dregs. A dark and mysterious devil fruit was thrown into Koshiro's open palm by the black silk.
"Do you want to eat it?"
Enel and Dodge asked at the same time.
Franky stared at this scene in horror. Luffy, who was kneeling on the ground, had a pale face. His eyes were empty and lifeless as if he had lost his soul. He stared blankly at the black lines on the ground.
"Oh, I just want to taste the devil fruit!"
As the only non-devil fruit ability user among the apostles, Koshiro lightly sniffed the fruit, opened his mouth and bit into it. His expression did not change as he swallowed the entire fruit into his stomach. Not a single bit of juice was wasted.
Strange black gas emerged from his body, and with his body as the center, the light and air around him were distorted. The sword in his hand seemed to have changed its shape in the ripples. His entire face was covered by darkness, and only a pair of cold and merciless eyes were watching the world in front of him through the distortion.
His aura was also twisting and climbing. The gap between Level Eight and Level Seven seemed to be torn and twisted like a fried dough twist. A hidden black and white sword shadow slithered along the spiral "fried dough twist stairs" and silently stabbed to the other end.
"Rank 8?!!"
Slowly inserting the Wado Ichimonji back into the scabbard, the invisible distortion converged and condensed into a dark cloak covering Koshiro's shoulders. The terrifying and distorted aura silently fluctuated in the space, as if even the surrounding space and rules were about to be distorted.
Enel's eyes narrowed into slits. He could feel the magnetic field in the air being strangely distorted, like a whirlpool of fog. He could clearly see a person standing in front of him, but there was nothing in the Heart Net.
"Interesting!"
Enel raised his eyebrows and looked at Luffy. A few thunder pythons mixed with rust wrapped around Luffy's limbs. The straw hat on his back immediately broke and fell to the ground.
"Don't kill this kid yet. His identity may be useful." Dodge interrupted from the side. He was under immense pressure. If it wasn't for the boost from the "Pyramid Guardian", he would have been left in the dust by the apostles who came after him.
Because of Ace, Yarlin noticed that Luffy's identity was strange. He learned from Faulkner that Luffy was the grandson of the legendary Marine hero Iron Fist Garp.
Why did the grandson of the legendary hero become a pirate, and why was he related to the posthumous child of the pirate king? The story behind this was very intriguing.
Enel pursed his lips and swung his dark gold scepter at the back of Luffy's head. The latter groaned and fainted. He was hung up like a dead dog. Countless black threads penetrated the surrounding Sandwall Worms and wrapped around him in circles. It looked like a sinister tree hole, only revealing a fainted face.
…
A fragmented nightmare had just begun …
"It's coming!"
With a hoarse, mocking voice, the wax-covered building was shrouded in the shadows of the towering trees. Arlen used his finger to rub the dark cross pattern, and his figure and the apostle behind him mysteriously disappeared from the spot.
Boom!
The black waves slapped the reef stone wall, the shaking flagpole trembled, and the pirate ship seemed to fall apart. It crashed ashore and drove out a long gully against the "pale" gravel.
"A white beach?"
Poison Q was the first to jump ashore. The soles of his feet sank into the sand. It was a strange and slippery feeling. It didn't feel like he was stepping on coarse sand. Instead, it felt like he was stepping on some kind of sticky liquid.
"The sand is wrapped in this white." Rubbing his fingertips, he rubbed off a layer of white adhering to the sand. Lafayette frowned. "It seems to be wax?"
Below their feet was a huge stretch of pale white. All kinds of strange vines grew out of the pale white cracks. The vines converged towards the center of the island. There was a castle made of wax.
Everything seemed fake. From the moment they stepped on this island, the air was filled with an evil smell.
"What is Yarlin trying to do?"
Marshall D. Teach sensed that something was amiss. He looked at the castle in the center. A dark door was open, and pale white candlelight could be vaguely seen from inside. It seemed like there were a few figures peeking at them as they walked.
"It seems like they want us to go in?"
Lafayette was suspicious. He looked at Blackbeard's gloomy face and added, "They won't do this for no reason. Do they want us to lead Captain Whitebeard into the castle?"
A strange castle, revealing an unusual atmosphere. On this strange island, it was the only building. Marshall D Teach seemed to have no other choice.
Unless they turned around and left now …
"The bottom of the ship sank into the sand!"
Poison Q suddenly glanced at the bottom of the boat, his pupils constricting abruptly. In the short time they were thinking and observing, the entire bottom of the boat strangely sank into the sand. The white "sand" or "liquid wax" silently adhered to the bottom of the boat, sticking the entire floor of the boat to the ground.
He reached out and tore it. With a "rip" sound, it seemed like he was pulling sticky glue. A large piece of wood and wax was pulled off together.
The waves behind him were rolling, and another Pirate Ship was approaching rapidly. There was even a straight wave on the sea, like a shark swimming quickly for food.
The other two figures also stepped on the bow of the ship with murderous intent. The murderous intent had already crossed the sea and washed towards the coast.
The number he dialed was just a dial tone on the other end of the Den Den Mushi. No one answered. Marshall D Teach frowned. There was a faint uneasiness in his heart, but there was no time to think about it. He had to rush into the castle with his crew …
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