I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 353 The limit of double blood succession

"Hyuga Toneri,"

"I challenge you to a boxing match. Do you dare to accept?"

In the chaos, Old Man Song, his two fists enveloped in the water, swam upstream against the current, charging toward the great demon in white robes, white hair, and white eyes, while verbally challenging him to a duel.

"Just you?"

Sheren glanced disdainfully at the middle-aged man rushing over.

The other party actually wanted to play a one-on-one duel with him; it was utterly absurd!
But attracting his attention was enough for Old Man Song—it was better for him to stand up and buy time than to let these great demons slaughter others.

Although he didn't know how long he could stall.

Half a minute?
Maybe ten seconds?

Perhaps they will lose in the next second.
"Damn it, we're completely trapped!"

"Attack! Attack!"

Thousands of extraordinary beings scattered in an instant, and even the four ghost-level beings dared not say that all of them remained.

However, a giant barrier thousands of meters long descended, blocking all the superhumans who reached the edge; even though they launched fierce attacks on the barrier, they could not break through it for a while.

and--

"Damn it, our attacks have weakened considerably."

"That son of a bitch Teach deliberately led us here!"

A group of superhumans with fish-like features, along with some genuine 'Sea Kingdom' members who looked somewhat human, all shouted angrily.

They're all water-based ability users, how are they supposed to fight in this desert environment? Normally, they can have their colleagues who are good at spitting water create a water source to increase the power of their attacks. Now, the water they create just seeps down, how are they supposed to fight?
Bang!
He slammed a full-force punch into the invisible barrier.

The force of the recoil tore Ah Long's fist open, but he was completely unaware of it.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The saw-shark man, with bloodshot eyes, frantically pounded on the barrier in front of him with his fists! However, suppressed by the environment, the group was not only unable to escape, but their fighting power was also greatly reduced.

Unless there is a powerful water-type ability user at the level of a great demon, who can directly create a 'lake' to fill the entire battlefield.

But here's the question: if someone has that ability, would they be so easily trapped here?

boom------

A small mushroom cloud slowly rose.
The shockwave swept out, blowing away many of the nearby superhumans like pieces of paper.

Those superhumans who were closer to the battle rolled over to their feet. Their blocked nasal passages made them instinctively raise their hands to wipe them, only to find their hands covered in blood.

?

"It's nuclear radiation!"

"An attack from the Extraordinary Countermeasures Department."

Amid the chaos of the battlefield, many people looked up at the epicenter of the explosion:

"what's the situation?"

"Did Fuji Seiko injure the other party?"

Everyone knows that Fujisawa Seiko, who leads the team from the island nation's Extraordinary Countermeasures Department, is involved; most people also know that the Uranium Light Wave Fist has strong 'radiation'.

Given the scale of the explosion and the characteristics of radiation, if—

"You're so unlucky."

Amidst the sound of blood-stained hakama, the naginata slashed through the air;

The flash of the blade cleaved the mushroom cloud created by the explosion in two.

Also slashed was Fuji Seiko, who flew backward and was splattered with blood.

"If it were someone else, they might be hurt by your move; unfortunately, my body is just a corpse enhanced by a secret technique."

Naturally, it is not afraid of nuclear radiation that targets living organisms!
?

"Senior!"

"Are you okay?"

Several members of the Extraordinary Countermeasures Department flew over and caught Fuji Seiko.

"Terrible"

The 'ultimate move' he had secretly practiced did not achieve the expected results. A long knife wound stretched from his shoulder to his waist. Fuji Seiko, who was almost cut in half at the waist, raised his hand and wiped it away.

As her hand traced the knife wound, a blue-green light enveloped it, temporarily suppressing the injury.

"Use formation number three!"

Upon hearing Fujiko's loud command, many members of the Extraordinary Countermeasures Department took to the air and surrounded the 'Blood Hakama' in his monk form, launching an attack.

"Oh?"

"Let me see what other tricks you have up your sleeve."

With a flick of his wrist, Blood Hakama charged towards the super-special police officers.

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"Luffy, we're trapped!"

Sanji, who kicked at the barrier but was so shocked that his leg bones ached, turned around and shouted in frustration.

"Let me try,"

Luffy, maintaining his 'five gates' state, flashed to the edge of the battlefield.

"call-----"

The one-armed boy took a deep breath, a breath so terrifying that even the superhumans around him felt a strong pull.

The next second, Luffy's fist, having finished charging, landed on the barrier.

The roar instantly resounded throughout the battlefield!
With the fist landing on the barrier as the core, flames and shockwaves shot out wildly; the yellow sand blasted underfoot was shattered by the immense force, turning into powder, and surging out in all directions like a tide.

However, the giant barrier only rippled slightly and showed no signs of being unable to withstand the pressure.

Most importantly, as the shockwave swept away the yellow sand, an invisible barrier spread down from the exposed crater, revealing a spherical shape!

Methods like digging underground to survive don't seem to work either.

"There's really no other way now,"

The blond cook looked at the chaotic battlefield and couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

His strength is not bad among wolf-level beings, but he is only wolf-level; if he goes all out, he can exchange a few blows with tiger-level beings, but if he faces a great demon from the Nine-Tailed Fox faction, he will die no slower than a dog-level being.

This is the situation faced by the vast majority of people:
They were simply not qualified to fight a powerful demon; fleeing in a sorry state was their only way to survive.

However, due to the existence of the 'Blood Hakama' barrier, thousands of people are now like rats in a cage or turtles in a jar, and can only helplessly wait for death!

"Then let us die a glorious death on the battlefield."

Zorro, wielding two short sticks, turned and strode toward 'Crimson Lotus,' who was casually swinging his claws and instantly killing everyone.

"Wasn't this day bound to come sooner or later?"

Just as an earthenware pot is bound to break at the wellhead, a general is destined to die on the battlefield.

Stepping onto the battlefield, the chance of killing or being killed is always fifty percent.

The awareness of dying on the battlefield is the most basic mindset of the strong.

"Right,"

I lit a cigarette.

The blond chef strode out as well.

"To face death with equanimity is also the way of a gentleman."

"I'll lead the way,"

Luffy flashed and appeared in front of Zorro and Sanji.

Only he, who had opened the 'Five Gates' and thus entered the Ghost level of superhumans, could barely exchange a few blows with Honglian.

They only exchanged a few moves.

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the other side,
The giant cocoon, wrapped in a large amount of paper, is beating like a heart.

As the extraordinary individuals at the scene continued to die, the giant paper cocoon pulsed faster and faster, as if it were absorbing something—souls, spiritual energy.

At the same time, black mud kept seeping out from the gaps in the paper and spreading across the land; white mist also rose up and filled the sky.

It doesn't seem to have any supernatural aspects?

"Tikki!!"

"We've been following you all this time!"

"I'll kill you, then I'll eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

A group of superhumans with bloodshot eyes rushed over; they were the former members of the 'Teach Pirates'. They were doomed. The Nine-Tailed Fox's forces had no concept of 'surrender'; besides, even if there was a one in ten thousand chance of escaping, they were still doomed.

With so many people lost, other factions will surely retaliate fiercely against Teach and his forces! Besides, they were hardly good people to begin with, and death is the only outcome for them. They might as well go crazy before they die.

Even if I can't kill the bastard inside the 'paper cocoon,' even just splattering blood on him would be fine.
Snapped,
However, as soon as these extraordinary individuals rushed into the mud and mist, their expressions all changed.

The immense stickiness beneath their feet made it impossible for them to take another step.

The steam that drifted over, the moment they inhaled even a wisp, instantly burned and melted their mouths, noses, and respiratory tracts.

however--

"Ahhhhhh~~"

"Uh...uh...uh..."

The group of superhumans clutched their throats in pain.

They used so much force, even digging with their five fingers, that they literally tore the throat off.

Not only their throats, but also their clothes, hair, and skin began to 'fall off,' followed by their muscles and internal organs.
Knock knock knock,

One by one, the mangled bodies fell into the steam, and in the blink of an eye, they were swallowed up by the black mud.

? !
Such a terrifying scene terrified the superhumans rushing in from behind, yet they were unwilling to leave.

"Watch out for this black mud and white mist!"

"Use ranged attacks!"

Since we can't get close, then we'll use...
"What do you want to do?"

Just then, a familiar voice rang out.

In the center of the black mud and white mist, the giant cocoon made of paper was slowly disintegrating, revealing the familiar face of the people below.

"Teach?!"

"You piece of shit, you've ruined us!"

"Kill him—"

Seeing Teach 'awaken', these superhumans were both shocked and furious, but having already rushed here, could they really back down?

Besides, where can we retreat to now?

"Water Dragon Bullet!"

"Water breaks the waves!"

"Water cannon!"

These extraordinary individuals followed Teach through countless battles in the south, and each possessed only one water-based ability.
But precisely because he only has one ability, he is extremely proficient in using it.

A series of water-based attacks rushed towards Teach. Although their power was not as great as in a watery environment, they should not be underestimated.

"Humph,"

Faced with these surging attacks, Teach inside the paper cocoon snorted coldly.

The next instant, his left hand tore open the paper cocoon and pulled it outward!
"The art of skillful mist,"

A white mist emanated from his left hand, instantly forming an arc-shaped 'defense line' in front of him.

Puff, puff—

It was clearly just a thin white mist, yet the attacks from the superhumans, when they landed in it, were as if they had landed in molten metal at thousands of degrees Celsius, instantly evaporating into billowing steam that completely engulfed Teach's figure.

"The Art of Melting Monsters,"

Teach's voice came from within the white mist.

Before these superhumans could react, the black mud that had been slowly spreading on the ground suddenly expanded.

? !
These black muds have terrifying stickiness; once they spread underfoot, they immediately pull people in and hold them firmly, and then the black mud spreads upwards.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

"My body, my body is melting."

"Teach, I curse you! I curse you to die from betrayal! I—"

The spreading black mud wrapped and twisted, and the superhumans struggled for only a few seconds before their skin and flesh melted away, leaving only withered bones. Even the withered bones were quickly dissolved.

"Hahaha~~~"

"This is the power of a great demon?!"

Amidst the maniacal laughter, white mist condensed and gathered, wrapping around Teach's left hand.

Teach's right hand was slapping the black mud on the ground: clearly, this black mud was also a creation of his power.

"Too strong,"

“Stronger than ever before!”

Standing up, with white mist swirling in one hand and black mud spreading in the other, Teach was filled with ecstasy.

Moreover, unlike the 'emptiness' feeling of burning flesh and blood and burning life at any time after Jiu Kong Yao Ai was forcibly enhanced; Teach now feels that his body is filled with spiritual power like a rushing river, which is enough to crush his previous self even without the newly acquired power!
Boiling Escape, Melting Escape, Double Bloodline Limit.

Boil Release is a bloodline limit formed by the fusion of water and fire attributes;
It can produce highly corrosive acid mist. The user can control the acidity of the white mist by adjusting the amount of chakra. The acidity is so strong that it can even dissolve Susanoo.

Lava Release is a bloodline limit formed by the fusion of water and earth attributes;
It can create highly corrosive viscous liquids, and can also solidify into solid objects in a short time. It can also dissolve Susanoo in the Rinnegan state.

Although Lava Release sounds the same as 'Molten Release', it is a fusion of fire and earth attributes, and its manifestation is 'lava' and 'volcanic ash'.

These two bloodline limits originate from the Fifth Mizukage, Mei Terumi; they are two bloodline abilities with a single, yet extremely powerful, function.

"It seems you're quite satisfied with this power?"

Paper Dance, who loves watching plays, floated over. When Teach saw Paper Dance, his eyes lit up.

"Of course, I'm very satisfied!"

"Could I practice these two skills?"

In response to Teach's respectful request, the paper fan danced to the side:
"Please go ahead."

"Hahaha~~"

Amidst arrogant and sinister laughter, Marshall Teach, with one hand entwined in white 'Boiling Release' and the other dripping with black mud 'Molten Release', strode towards the chaotic battle.

"Give up the struggle, humans; let me send you on your final journey."

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"Teach, I @#￥%!"

"Your mother OOXX"

Following the constant stream of profanities in local dialects,

"Traitor to humanity, no, a disgrace to humanity!!"

All the extraordinary beings who noticed Teach cursed him in various languages; but the only response they received was a white mist and black mud that corroded flesh and bones.

"Dark Water—"

As the black mud spread, the already devastated human superhumans were continuously devoured.

The entire team is on the verge of being wiped out today.

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In the forest not far from the battlefield, a figure hid behind a large tree.

"Lady Kani, the allied forces have been ambushed."

With a jade pendant placed behind his ear, KYG observed the battle situation within the giant barrier while reporting to his superiors.

"I saw Sherman, Crimson Lotus, Paper Dance, and...that's Teach?!"

"Of the thousands of superhumans in the coalition forces, more than half have been killed or wounded."

"Look -"

If anyone can save the current situation, it is the esteemed rulers of the Sea Kingdom.

We can't just let KYG play by himself, can we?

Aside from his speed, his fighting ability can only be described as tragic.

"The nine-tailed demons were all lying in ambush over there?"

The voice of Crab Princess came from the jade pendant.

"Hold the Allied Forces' superhumans to their posts, we're on our way!"

"Yes, Lady Kani."

KYG answered verbally, but his feet didn't move.

They had already done more than enough by asking the Sea Kingdom for help; now, it was up to them whether those people could hold out until reinforcements arrived.

(End of this chapter)