Chapter 54 One Person at a Time

Boom boom...

Through the telescope, he observed the buildings collapsing one after another in the ruins of the distant town, and the smoke and dust rising like a dragon dancing on the ground, and the muscles in the corners of the flying squirrel's eyes twitched.

Even as his adjutant, the flying squirrel didn't know what level of real strength Darren had reached.

But from the inhuman training he performed day after day, the flying squirrel could infer that... In the North Sea, except for a very small number of "big pirates" with nicknames who came here for various reasons, no one was Darren's opponent.

The ability of the magnetic fruit gave him a wide range of attack and control methods that were not inferior to those of natural ability users.

As for close combat?

Except for Sakaski, who was still working in the North Sea at that time, who could fight with Darren, the madman?

At least the flying squirrel had never seen a man as cruel as Darren.

When facing the enemy, once the target is determined, go all out, never give up until the goal is achieved, and never look back.

And he is even more cruel to himself than to his enemies.

As for that arrogant, paranoid, sick kid Doflamingo?

Let him fend for himself, his life and death are in Darren's hands.

Civilians have been evacuated, the town has been blocked, and the news here cannot be passed on at all.

A former Celestial Dragon?

Let him die.

Anyway, he is not the first Celestial Dragon to die in the North Sea...

The moment this thought came up, the flying squirrel suddenly seemed to realize something and woke up suddenly.

He... actually had such a "disrespectful" thought about the supreme Celestial Dragon...! ?

Unconsciously, a layer of cold sweat oozed out of his back.

The flying squirrel took a deep breath, smiled bitterly, and murmured in a low voice:

"Darren, you are right."

"Zero and one, the meanings they represent... are indeed different."

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Lubeck Island.

The center of the town.

Rumble...

The buildings that were hit collapsed one after another, raising dust.

The earth wailed under the heavy load, sending out a heart-pounding vibration.

Click...

The sound of a lighter rang out.

Darren stood on a barren, collapsed, cracked land and took out a cigar to light it.

His military uniform had been tattered in the battle. He bit the cigar, simply unbuttoned his navy cloak, tore off his black tie, and grabbed the tattered military uniform with one hand and pulled it hard!

Tear!

The military uniform was torn open, revealing the naval colonel's wild and explosive upper body.

The contours of the muscles carved by knives and axes were extremely clear, and every breath was rhythmically pulsating and undulating.

The skin was covered with dense scars, and with his unruly and deep eyes, he was like a wild beast.

"Well, this is much more comfortable."

Darren grinned.

At this time, an angry and slow voice sounded.

"I say, I say, how dare you!!"

Torrebol, with blood on the corner of his mouth, waved his cane, and disgusting mucus spurted out of the cane, suddenly sticking to the wreckage of a four-meter-high residential building, dragging and throwing it heavily towards Darren! !

"Sticky meteor!!"

The wreckage of the residential building was thrown high up, making a dull humming sound while falling at high speed.

The whistling wind blew in his face, blowing the cigar suddenly ignited red light.

Darren narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and gently waved to the left.

In the wreckage of the residential building that hit him head-on, steel bars instantly penetrated from the inside of the building.

Rip! !

The wreckage of the building was torn into two halves by the twisted steel in the middle, and flew past Darren's left and right sides, plowing long grooves on the ground.

Darren immediately raised his hand.

Without anyone's order, thick steel bars and metals penetrated from the ground, cutting, splitting, stretching, and lengthening like living things.

Dozens of cold metal spikes hovered around Darren.

Under Torrepol's stunned eyes, he smiled and waved at the former.

Whoosh!

Dozens of metal spikes whistled out at the same time, instantly surpassing the speed of sound, and sank into Torrepol's position at an incredibly amazing speed!

Boom! !

The earth instantly raised rolling dust, and a large amount of mucus continued to splash under the penetration of metal spikes.

Darren then took a step, but his body suddenly shook.

The ground in front of him suddenly "fluttered" like a flag, like wild grass in the vast wilderness with waves in the wind.

He raised his eyebrows, and his sight instantly locked on a figure.

Diamanti, dressed in Indian clothes, half-crouched not far away with red hands, one hand pressed on the ground.

"Army Flag!"

The ability of the Flying Fruit!

It can turn the ground within a certain range around the ability user into a light and fluttering shape like silk, making the ground like a large piece of cloth fluttering in the wind.

It can make the opponent lose balance and fall, thereby making the opponent lose the ability to counterattack.

And just when Darren was standing unsteadily,

a figure suddenly jumped high behind him.

The boy was wearing sunglasses and had a blank expression on his face. There was a piece of leftover steak on his beard, and his hands were tightly holding a handful of emerald green bamboo.

Vergo!

"Demon Bamboo!"

Vergo's eyes turned cold, and the bamboo in his hand hit Darren hard on the back of the head!

Snapped! !

The bamboo, which was as strong as steel, shattered with the sound, exploding into countless debris.

Vergo's pupils shrank instantly and his heart beat rapidly.

This guy's body structure...

Is he still human? ?

Before he could react, he felt his eyes blur and the black-haired marine had disappeared like a ghost.

Buzz! !

The sound of air bursting suddenly rang in my ears.

Vergo turned his head away with difficulty.

A shiny black military boot magnified rapidly in the reflection of his sunglasses.

boom! !

Virgo's figure flew out like a cannonball and sank directly into a building.

The building then collapsed, triggering bursts of earthquakes.

In the billowing smoke,

The navy captain's face, chewing a cigar, poked out of the smoke, and a spear made of twisted metal suddenly pierced through the air.

At a speed that Diamanti could not react, it penetrated directly into his abdomen, lifted his body away, and then nailed it deeply into a wall.

Diamanti spat out a large pool of blood from her mouth, and under the severe pain, her eyes looked at the Navy Captain with unprecedented fear.

Rumble…

At this time, a building nearby suddenly exploded, and the "movable" rock instantly expanded into a twenty-meter-tall rock giant, waving a huge fist with a diameter of three meters, and bombarded Darren condescendingly!

This is...a perfect opportunity!

"You are dead!!"

A sharp and harsh sound sounded.

It's Pika!

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Ask for everything, thank you very much.

After reading the comments from the big guys, there are quite a lot of controversies about Gion. Let me explain.

In this timeline, Gion is only a teenager. He grew up in the headquarters and was pampered by the navy bosses. Therefore, it is normal for his ideas to be silly and naive.

It's like a college student who hasn't graduated yet, with clear eyes and stupidity. You can't expect him to be very pragmatic. (I am also a college student here, hahaha, it’s just a joke.)

Not just her, but also Kuzan who will appear soon. Kuzan in his youth, his justice is not "lazy" but "burning".

My plot line for this book is very long, from the Roger era to after the top, so each character has an obvious growth line, which is not the stereotype of normal fan fiction.

But please believe in my level, I will try my best to write the style of each character.

By the way, there will be more updates today.