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No. 17 and No. 18 are completely incomprehensible.

Why do these people still rush up like this even if they know that they are not opponents and know the huge gap between them?

Are they crazy?

However, whether they are lunatic or not, this behavior still makes them angry.

"It's unreasonable!" No. 17 raised his hand, and a terrifying wave of aura shot out from his palm.

Roger was rushing towards him.

This wave of energy was enough to turn Roger into ashes.

However, it was empty.

"What?" Data flowed through No. 17's eyes, "Your speed cannot avoid my attack, wait, did you start dodging before I raised my hand?"

Artificial humans do not know what thought reinforcement is, and domineering the senses and colors.

After Roger used his lyricism to strengthen his domineering attitude, he could not only predict the future, but also find ways to avoid attacks in the future, but to some extent he could compare the prophecy skills.

If he is strong enough.

This move alone is a common method for some people who are not strong enough.

Now.

Even though No. 17 was strong enough, he was stunned for a moment when facing such incomprehensible results. At this moment, Roger had already rushed to him and waving his fists to hammer him towards his head.

Bang!

This is enough to sink an island country.

However, hitting No. 17's forehead only made his head sway slightly.

"That's it?" No. 17's gaze obviously came to his senses and sneered, "Your fist is weak and has no feeling at all. Even if you stand and let you hit you for a day, you will not hurt me."

Roger himself was stunned for a moment.

But soon, laughed.

"Interesting, it's really interesting!" One Piece's eyes were extremely excited, "Even when I first went out to sea, I had never encountered such an interesting battle! However, I am not alone now!"

It seems to be to confirm his words.

As soon as Roger's voice fell, a faint light appeared on his body.

"Advanced physical strength strengthened!" Anziwuergong stretched out a hand, and circles of magic circles emerged from his hand, "The upper physical is invalid! The upper slash is invalid! The upper strength is strengthened"

One magical chant after another, continuously blessing BUFF to ten members.

It's not just him.

There are also Xiao Nan’s enhanced talismans, and the strengthening skills of the rest of them.

Under these blessings, Roger's aura became stronger visible to the naked eye.

Then bang!

Another heavy punch.

This time, No. 17 no longer had the calmness he had just done, but was knocked out.

"Then, come and try this!" The white-bearded figure appeared behind Roger, and the big knife held high, carrying the marks that seemed to be cut off in space.

This was this critical moment, and No. 17's face changed slightly.

The body moved instantly.

However, the white beard seemed to have been prepared, and the tip of the knife was slashing obliquely.

Swish

Everyone, including Whitebeard himself, could not see clearly what happened in this short moment.

However, there was a clear knife mark on the cheek of No. 17, which was more than ten meters away.

Blood fell down little by little.

In fact, it was injured?

"Can artificial humans bleed?" Whitebeard Ku laughed la la la, his voice as if he was about to shake the world.

Although it was just an inconspicuous injury, the huge gap between them was already clear, such results were enough to make the members feel confident.

With concerted efforts, the enemy does not seem so invincible.

"It's really strange." No. 17 stretched out his thumb, wiped the blood on his face, glanced at it, and his eyes moved to Baibei and others. "Although speed and strength are not worth mentioning, you seem to be able to predict my moves in advance."

"This is nature." The white bearded and long sword stood up, "We are not fighting alone."

The result he had just won't be alone.

After all, the Whitebeard profession is a typical guild profession that can divide strength from his members, that is, his sons. Now, all of his sons support their father in battle not far away.

Plus the rest of the people’s bUFF.

Whitebeard only felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful.

besides.

Toni is also exerting her own influence, and there is also Shokua Mizube. She uses her mental power to link everyone's spirits to form a communication network, which not only allows everyone to cooperate more tacitly, but also has a huge advantage that even they themselves have not expected.

Observe the future!

Every member from the Pirate World has a domineering attitude that can observe the future. Some of them are powerful and some are weak. However, this network can combine their observations of the future, and even add to Jiraiya, the power of the prophet profession itself.

Even now.

Members have roughly calculated that the probability of their victory is 28%.

"I don't understand what you will say at all."

No. 17 obviously didn't know the tricks, but he obviously felt that these ants seemed to have become a little stronger?

but!

"Ants are ants!"

No.17's figure disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

The speed is fast to the limit.

No one could see his speed, even the Sharingan!

Suddenly.

The picture of the future appears before everyone's eyes.

"The goal is for one side to pass!"

As soon as everyone looked over, they heard a puff sound.

One side pierced from behind the chest.

His beating heart was held by this hand.

Too fast!

Such thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

Whether it is the domineering nature of seeing and hearing, or Jiraiya's ability, it takes time to observe the future. This can only slightly narrow the speed gap between them and artificial humans. However, once this speed is so fast that it exceeds this prediction speed, it will cause the current consequences.

As the observation was observed, reality had also happened!

"Yes, damn!" One side of the house gritted his teeth and cursed unwillingly, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

His vector manipulation has no effect at all.

Because the opponent's speed even exceeded his ability to choose the speed, even when he had already been sufficiently strengthened!

"Look, what am I talking about?" No. 17 unceremoniously squeezed a passing heart, then retracted his palm, and stared at the white-haired boy in front of him with a smile.