"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
Blenheim attacked like a madman while talking to himself. His eyes were red and it was obvious that he had broken down.
He must stab this pervert to death!
But he didn't know what was going on. He dodged his attacks again and again without even touching a hair.
Coupled with all kinds of words from this pervert, even if Blenheim was the famous captain of the ninth division of the Whitebeard Pirates, a strong man who had killed his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, his mentality was about to explode.
"Murloc Karate – Straight Fist."
Muir rushed over and joined the battle with murderous intent.
Whether it was him or Blenheim, they were all in the same mood.
"Haha ~"
"So close!"
Ivankov's eyes flashed red as he predicted Muir's attack in advance. He leaned back on the spot with his hands on the ground, and his chest swayed back and forth.
If it was any other woman, as long as it was normal, it would be pleasing to the eye.
But if it was Ivankov, it was simply an invisible weapon, and it almost blinded Muir and Blenheim's eyes.
Shua!
Blenheim found an opportunity. The long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light. He jumped high and fell, aiming at Ivankov's heart.
In the end, he failed.
Ivankov twisted his waist in an unbelievable manner, and the long saber brushed past his shoulder.
Ivankov did a few backflips and stood on the ground looking at Muir and Blenheim. He wiped his forehead, which was covered in cold sweat, and patted his chest. He looked like he still had a lingering fear.
"So close, so close!"
Looking at Ivankov's pretentious posture, Blenheim and Muir gritted their teeth with a ferocious face. They wanted to destroy the world.
Puchi ~
Plumes of steam began to surround Ivankov, constantly rising and raising his body temperature.
He had entered the Return of Life.
Muir and Blenheim were the captains of the Whitebeard Pirates, and the two of them together were still under a lot of pressure.
If they didn't have the ability to foresee the future, they would have been kneeling already.
"The battle has just begun."
Ivankov's grin was very perverted, and the nails on his hands suddenly grew long and flashed with a cold light.
"Death's Charming Eyes!"
He opened his eyes wide, and in the blink of an eye, space was torn apart. An explosive shockwave blasted out, leaving a wide path in its wake as it shot toward Blenheim and Namur.
The two of them were no ordinary people.
They rushed out from the smoke of the explosion one after another, leaving behind afterimages as they charged toward Ivankov.
"Fishman Karate – Overlaying Palms."
Nabiel roared and took the lead to attack Ivankov.
"Hehe!"
"Female hormones."
Ivankov's eyes flashed red as he dodged the attack. At the same time, his right hand stabbed towards Muir's waist. Even if the latter was covered with Armament Haki, he couldn't stop it.
A liquid was injected into his body, and Muir let out a muffled groan.
After quickly separating from Muir, Ivankov was faced with Blenheim's long blade. Fortunately, he had predicted the attack trajectory in advance, so he supported himself with one hand on the ground to rotate his body and narrowly missed Blenheim's attack.
Both sides exchanged blows in an instant.
"Death's Charming Eyes!"
The spiral explosion wave went forward, and everywhere it went, there were explosions.
When all the dust and smoke dissipated, a heart-wrenching roar resounded through the sky.
"Human Monster King, what did you do to me!"
Nabiel climbed up from the gravel and soil and looked at the rapidly expanding meatball on his chest, bursting his blue sleeve and white shirt. It was something that only a female could have.
He subconsciously wiped his crotch.
Something there was rapidly shrinking and eventually disappeared and sunk in.
The original big garlic also began to gradually feminize.
In just a few seconds, Nabiel changed from a male Fishman to a female Fishman.
The key is that it's a little bit beautiful.
But Nabiel's face turned green, holding his crotch, his teeth chattering, trembling as he looked at Blenheim who was gradually stunned.
The ominous premonition was getting deeper and deeper.
He didn't want to accept this reality.
"That … Nabiel!"
Blenheim was really shocked.
He witnessed his companion, who had lived with him for many years, transform from a man to a woman.
No.
It should be a male Fishman transformed into a female Fishman.
All of a sudden.
He thought of the three sisters in the Navy.
The three sisters in the Navy were also men, but because they were harmed by the Human Monster King, they bid farewell to all men.
Until now, it's just gossip.
But Nabiel, who turned into a female Fishman, had a special sense of beauty.
At this moment, Blenheim's heart skipped a beat.
"Human Monster King, die for me!"
Nabiel was hysterical, swinging his dangling weapons, and charged towards Ivankov. He had completely lost his mind.
"He's angry from embarrassment."
Ivankov looked scared and even threw a wink.
Perhaps because of anger, Nabiel's attack was extremely terrifying.
But ~
Pu!!!
Blood spurted out from his nose and mouth. Nabiel maintained his punching posture, but Ivankov bent down to dodge and punched Nabiel's abdomen. The internal damage caused by Flowing Cherry Haki made Nabiel retch on the spot, and he lost control of his body.
He knelt on the ground with a bang, and Nabiel fell into a pool of blood, unable to breathe.
Nabiel, who had lost his mind, was full of flaws.
Not to mention that Ivankov had the ability to foresee the future.
"Nabiel."
At this moment, Blenheim rushed over, but it was too late.
He immediately attacked.
"Death's Wink."
Rumble!
The impact of the explosion sent everyone flying. Nabiel rolled out like a ball, leaving a trail of blood along the way. He fell into the ruins and couldn't get up for a while.
As for Blenheim, after being sent flying, he controlled his body. His feet sank deep into the ground, leaving behind two marks. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale as he looked at Ivankov, who was covered in steam.
This transvestite was abnormal, but his strength was extremely tyrannical.
He and Nabiel teamed up, but they were still at a disadvantage.
It could only be said that he was indeed the leader of the richest group!
But now they were mortal enemies.
Either you die or I live.
"Kill!"
Blenheim's mouth was full of blood, and his body was emitting a murderous aura. He was brave and invincible, with the belief that he would win.
"Ha ha ~"
"Sixth Style Profound, Face Afterimage, Death's Finger Gun!"
In the face of Blenheim's charge, Ivankov released a large amount of steam and surrounded Blenheim, forming a large number of afterimages. Then, his fingernails grew out like swords, and in an instant, they densely packed together and stabbed towards Blenheim.
Ding ding!!
Poof!
All the afterimages seemed to be real people. Blenheim's two fists couldn't fight against four hands. Slowly, bloody holes began to appear on his body, and the scenery behind him could be seen.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air.
When the dust settled, all the afterimages of Ivankov merged into one, and finally became one person.
Drip!
The sound of water dripping came from the center. Blenheim stood on the ground covered in blood. The ground around him was full of potholes, and he was bleeding from all orifices. He stared at Ivankov.
His body was already full of holes.
His vitality was rapidly fading.
Was he going to die?
His vision was gradually blurring.
His body seemed to be hollowed out. Blenheim finally fell into a pool of blood until his breathing gradually disappeared.
"Blenheim."
A hysterical female voice rang out. Muir recovered and looked in disbelief at Blenheim who was lying in a pool of blood.
He could feel it.
Blenheim had already …
"I'm going to kill you."
Nabiel had gone crazy and lost his mind. He couldn't take this kind of blow.
Even when he was turned into a mermaid, he wasn't so angry.
"Ha ha!!!"
Ivankov spun on one foot and looked at Nabiel who was rushing at him. His eyes suddenly widened, and then he blinked hard.
"Death's Eyes."
"Death's Eyes!"
"Death's Eyes!"
“....”
Explosions filled the entire sky, and the ground around them collapsed. Billowing smoke covered the entire area and didn't dissipate for a long time.
Nabiel endured the attacks again and again. He was covered in blood and looked at Ivankov unwillingly.
"I'll wait for you in hell."
"Ha ha, this is love!"
Ivankov was still dancing ballet. He spun, jumped, and slowly left the battlefield.
And Nabiel fell into a pool of blood and gradually stopped breathing.
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