One Piece: Who still has dreams?

The Giantess isn't here, forget about her, it doesn't matter.

Absalom knew that Firefist was an absolute master, so he maintained his transparent state but still kept a certain distance, quietly following behind them and observing them in secret. As he watched them being attacked by Perona's Negative Spectre, Firefist quickly recovered and angrily chased after them.

However, what surprised him even more was Nami, the "Avenger".

This woman perfectly matched his aesthetic, but she was surprisingly strong enough to seemingly resist Perona's Ghost-Ghost Fruit ability—a huge drawback.

"But I'll give you one more chance," Absalom thought. Perhaps Nami just has some special secrets; otherwise, how could such a cute girl have a bounty of 3 million? Ah, I see. She's not particularly strong, but her abilities are special, which is why the Navy values ​​her so highly. Yes, that must be it!

Nico Robin, Nami, who should be my bride?

It's such a tough choice...

Absalom watched as Ace easily opened fire on the cemetery, setting the zombies ablaze and turning them into torches. But suddenly, for some unknown reason, "Fire Fist" hurriedly flew towards the woods to the west.

A golden opportunity!

Absalom was thrilled. Just then, Lola, the wild boar zombie who kept proposing to him, rushed out of Hogback's mansion, brandishing two knives and attacking Nami and Robin.

Hey! You idiot! Don't hurt my two brides!

Absalom was initially angry, but then he saw Nami hastily dodging Lola's attack, which was moving towards him.

This is fate!

good chance!

Absalom, concealed, strode towards his bride. In his eyes, Nami was already wearing a pure white wedding dress, as beautiful as a holy fairy.

Just then, the holy fairy suddenly turned her head and looked in his direction.

Those beautiful, large eyes were incredibly sharp, scanning him as if they could see right through him. Absalom was so frightened that he froze on the spot, feeling like the prey being watched, too afraid to move.

"Strange, I feel like there's someone here." Nami muttered to herself, glancing around suspiciously a few times before looking away.

Absalom was sweating profusely, breathing heavily and silently. He carefully examined his entire body. "Impossible," he thought, "how could she have noticed? I am indeed still transparent!"

"You wicked woman! Give me back Lord Absalom!"

The wild boar Lola brandished two watermelon knives and slashed at Robin. Robin retreated repeatedly while crossing his arms, from which dozens of arms grew on his body, attempting to subdue him with joint locks.

Korola is a zombie and has no sense of pain. Moreover, she has the body of a wild boar, and her joints and vital organs are different from those of the humans and beasts that Robin has dealt with before. For a time, Robin was unable to restrict her movements. Instead, she used her brute strength as a wild boar to chop her arms to pieces.

The limbs formed by the Flower-Flower Fruit were directly connected to Robin's original body. Robin immediately felt excruciating pain, dozens of times more intense than being slashed.

As the raging wild boar swung its large knife at Nami, Nami suddenly vanished from the blade and reappeared above the boar's head with a "whoosh," delivering a powerful punch that sent the boar's head plunging deep into the ground.

"You dare hurt Robin? You're asking for it!" Nami landed on the wild boar's head.

"........."

The invisible Absalom was stunned, his jaw nearly dropping to the ground. What kind of superhuman strength did this woman possess? She had subdued the wild boar Lola with a single punch...

This is so violent! I don't want you to be my bride anymore!

Absalom screamed inwardly, but then he saw the "Avenger" reach out and grab Lola's thick, long wild boar tusk, snapping it off with brute force with a "bang," before turning to look at him.

not good!

Absalom's heart skipped a beat; he was so frightened he almost jumped out of his skin and ran away.

Nami casually tossed it, and the broken wild boar tusk flew towards him like a cannonball.

With a "whoosh," the broken tusk easily pierced through the heart from the transparent back... "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The blood-stained wild boar tusk crashed into several trees before finally embedding itself deeply in the trunk of a thick tree a hundred meters away with a "thud." The thick fog, dispersed by the tusk as it pierced the air, lingered for a long time.

Chapter 142 Frost Moon Dragon Horse

"..."

Absalom's form suddenly appeared out of thin air. He ran a few steps away and felt something hot gushing out of his chest. He belatedly touched it and found it was all blood.

"Roar……"

His vision went black, he staggered and fell to the ground, blood gushing from the holes in his chest and back, flooding the soil and grass around him.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

The feet of a holy fairy appeared in his blurry vision.

Nami's apologetic voice came from above his head, "I heard a heartbeat over there, and a foul smell like an animal that hasn't showered for days, I thought it was... Are you alright? Does it hurt?" She poked his back with her finger.

You idiot! Of course it hurts! I don't want you as my bride anymore!

Damn it, I've never been married before...

Nami watched as the strange man, seemingly a composite of human and beast, finally breathed his last, and sighed as well: "Sigh, I've killed another person. What's wrong with me? I don't even feel anything when I kill someone now. It's all Redd's fault!"

Robin pondered, "He must be a user of the Paramecia-type Clear-Clear Fruit. Has he been following us the whole way?" Of course, she had already read the "Devil Fruit Encyclopedia" in the ship's library.

Nami walked back. "I only heard Ace's heartbeat after he left. He waited until Ace was gone before approaching us... Hmm, the ability to be invisible, approaching us, what is he trying to do?"

She gave him a look of disgust. Robin chuckled, "If Redio were here, he might be able to reclaim his Clear-Clear Fruit."

Nami complained, "Redio seemed to have said that Devil Fruits often appear in front of the users who are most suitable for them by chance... What kind of filthy mind would attract such a lewd Devil Fruit? It's better not to reclaim this ability!"

She crossed her arms and spoke with righteous indignation.

Robin chuckled and walked toward the gate of the luxurious Western Sea-style mansion in front of him. "Let's go, let's continue looking for our swordsman."

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Behind this Western-style mansion stands the mainmast of this terrifying three-masted sailing ship, an island-class vessel. But to call it a mast is an understatement; it is enormous, vast, thick, and towering into the clouds—truly a pillar supporting the heavens.

At the base of this towering pillar, a luxurious four-story building was constructed.

A pale, ghostly figure flew toward the fourth-floor window, uttering a gothic girl's voice: "Lord Moria, those people have really come! The Cursed Pirates!"

"They really came?"

In the enormous ballroom, besides Moonlight Moria, there was another person. He wore a bubble-like breathing mask and sat far away by the window, seemingly disgusted. Hearing the words, he was both surprised and expected, muttering to himself, "I didn't sense any different atmosphere on the island just now. How did they manage that?"

The ghost was somewhat afraid of this person, and quietly flew out of the window again.

"Hehehe..."

Moria leaned back on the sofa, his massive body resting on the back of his head, and chuckled lazily, "A dignified 'descendant of the Creator,' if you want to know any answer, why don't you just ask? Do you really think the 'Cursed One' would dare refuse to answer you?"

It's more than just a rejection! What do you know?!

The Celestial Dragon wearing the hood glared coldly at Moria. "Offending 'God,' do you want to die? Cough cough cough, the air here is terrible! Damn it..." He suddenly coughed after saying a few words, hurriedly adjusted the button on his hood's respirator, then kicked open the window and flew out cursing.

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Ace's lower body transformed into flames, like a giant, blazing firefly, flying and weaving through the dark woods to the west, scattering the mist as the light and shadows swayed along the way.

Even without radiating Conqueror's Haki, no zombies or other ghostly creatures dared approach him. Demons and monsters fear light and fire most of all.

"Still radiating Conqueror's Haki...who exactly is he trying to intimidate?"

Ace followed the scent of Conqueror's Haki and searched for it, his heart filled with excitement. But when his flame burst through the bushes, the view suddenly opened up before him, and the person he saw surprised him greatly.

"why you?"

Ace's utterly surprised expression materialized in the firelight.

"what?"

Zoro raised an eyebrow, also surprised.

He stood in the center of a clearing in the dark woods, surrounded by people lying unconscious, foaming at the mouth, their identities unclear—the only one who was barely standing and conscious was a woman with pink hair, a large head, a thick neck, and very thick, fiery red lips.

Opposite Zoro was a human zombie with a samurai hairstyle, wearing a white kimono and wooden clogs...

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"You've been following me for so long, aren't you going to come out and meet me?"

Redio jumped onto Gertz's shoulder and looked behind her.

There was no response from the dark woods.

Pong!

Redio raised his hand, and a deep red flame ignited in his palm.

He leaped high into the air, using his moon-walking technique to fly over, then swooped down, tearing through the flames with a single palm strike. The damp, dark trees were snapped at an angle, leaving the broken sections charred black, with flames roaring around them. A swaying figure then vanished in an instant.

Whoosh!

Redio darted after him.

Gertz drew his double-bladed great axe from his back and slammed it down on the figure that had leaped high and was charging towards him.

"Snapped!"

The man actually stepped on the air in mid-air, turned directly, and dodged Gertz's giant axe.

call!

A crescent-shaped gust of wind followed from behind, slashing vertically at the man.

"If you don't fight back, you might get beaten to death," Redio said with a laugh, raising his foot.

Although the firelight only illuminated the person for a fleeting moment, Redio had already recognized him.

In mid-air, Stussy controlled a pair of bat wings on his back, flapping them with a "whoosh" sound to nimbly dodge the incoming storm kicks. He hovered in the air and looked down, smiling slightly: "Oh my, you can still recognize me even in this dark."