Zongman: Starting with a Genetic Lock, Traveling Through the World

Porosaya sneered: "These guys really don't know how to live or die!"

"How many have you killed this month?"

"There are twenty bounty hunters, right?"

around.

After hearing this, Porosaya's men also smiled with murderous intent.

"Boss, let me kill him."

"It's my turn!"

"Stop arguing, I've been petting the little dog for three days without eating human flesh."

"Get out of the way! Killing people is what I'm best at!"

A group of men started arguing.

They glared at each other with red eyes because of who was going to kill.

"You don't have to go." Borosaya laughed, put down the telescope, and shook his head. "It's a teenager."

"Really? Are newcomers so reckless nowadays?"

"Or is it that my name as the evil ghost is no longer effective?"

Porosaya looked unhappy.

When the subordinates heard that it was a young man, they immediately lost interest.

"New guy, I'm too lazy to move."

"He was probably killed before he even got to the island."

"Really? Don't the young people nowadays know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is?"

"How dare you challenge our Akuma Pirates alone?"

The men shook their heads.

at the same time.

outside the island.

Aoki Hiroshi put down the bounty notice and pulled out the Tsukikage Cut.

Swish!

The surrounding rippling sea water suddenly froze.

The marine life within a radius of a thousand meters suddenly froze in place, as if petrified.

And on the island.

The expressions of Polosaya and his men suddenly changed as they felt an extremely terrifying aura coming from outside the island.

"what happened?"

They picked up their weapons and walked uneasily outside the house.

At this time.

Outside the island, Aoki Hiroshi swung out the Moon Shadow Cut.

The armed color is exposed!

A gigantic flying slash, a thousand meters long, flew across the entire island, close to the ground.

Swish!

The air was howling and the smoke and dust were flying.

All buildings, people, animals, and terrain were cut into two parts at a height of one and a half meters from the ground.

Ninety percent of the members of the Goku Pirates were cut in half by this attack.

Many pirates only felt a chill around their waists, and before they could react, they fell to the ground.

next moment.

The huge pain erupted, making them howl in fear.

"Ahhh...!!"

“My waist!!”

"Help! Help!"

"It hurts to death!"

Countless separated upper bodies fell to the ground, wailing.

Blood spurted out.

In an instant, the ground was dyed blood red.

Among those wailing were the first, second, and third mates, including Captain Porosaya.

They were all beheaded.

"What a joke!"

"Was that the great swordsman's flying slash just now?"

"Such a large-scale aerial slash!!"

"When did our Akuma Pirates provoke such a powerful person?"

Porosaya and several of his deputies looked terrified.

They didn't react at all just now.

I only saw a quick shadow flash by, and then the waist was cut off.

at the same time.

At the edge of the island, Hiroshi Aoki came ashore.

He took steps, leaving holes in the ground, and his figure flickered like a ghost.

With each flash, he advanced dozens of meters.

Moving forward.

Aoki Hiroshi swung his sword casually, sending out a series of flying slashes.

Puff puff!

Every time a ray of light flew out, a surviving pirate was killed.

He killed as he walked.

It wasn't until he stepped into the center of the island that he saw the core circle of the Goku Pirates, with blood all over the ground and wailing everywhere.

"Do not kill me!"

"Spare your life!"

"Sir, we have no grudges or hatred!"

"Is it that our Akuma Pirates did something wrong?"

One by one, the pirates begged for mercy from Hiroshi Aoki.

Hiroshi Aoki turned a deaf ear.

He simply pulled out the crystal-clear wine bottle from his arms, removed the cap, and threw it into a pool of blood.

Swish!

A faint light suddenly flashed from the wine bottle.

Then, a small amount of blood from the surrounding area was attracted and flowed into the wine bottle.

If you look closely, you will find that all the blood that was sucked away came from the strong men of the Goku Pirates.

Dragon's Death Wine Bottle!

——Seize the life, soul, and strength of the strong and brew it into blood wine to replenish oneself.

"what happened?"

"This……"

"my body!!"

"Power is draining away!!"

Several pirates suddenly became frightened.

Their skin began to wither, their muscles became emaciated and their spirits weakened.

Under the shocked gazes of many pirates.

The first mate, the second mate, the third mate, and five elite members of the pirate group.

The bodies of these eight people quickly became dry, as if they had lost all their life and strength.

"That bottle!" someone screamed in horror.

But it doesn't make sense.

Being cut in half, they could only face their own death in wailing and despair.

"You are quite tough." Hiroshi Aoki walked up to Captain Borosaya.

From beginning to end, the captain never uttered a word of begging for mercy.

He also tried his best to resist the absorption of the Dragon's Sorrow Wine Bottle, and the speed at which his power was lost was more than three times slower than that of others.

"...Boy, let's die together!"

Porosaya raised his head gloomily, and all his strength burst out at once.

His veins bulged out, and he roared ferociously:

"Evil spirits abound!"

call--

A weak fruit power was released from his body and flew towards Aoki Hiroshi.

But before it fell, it hit an invisible wall.

The power of the Evil Fruit was directly shattered.

"...What's going on?" Borosaya looked confused. "My fruit power shouldn't be this weak."

"I weakened it," said Hiroshi Aoki.

"What!?"

Porosaya looked at Aoki Hiroshi in surprise.

Aoki Hiroshi had already stretched out a hand, aimed it at him, and released his domineering aura.

boom!

An extremely domineering power penetrated into Polosaya's body.

"Ahhhh...!!!"

Porosaya's face was distorted and he howled in extreme pain.

He felt like he had fallen into a meat grinder, his body being scraped of bones and marrow, and the power of the Evil Fruit that had long since become one with him was being peeled off bit by bit.

"what!!"

"Kill me! Kill me!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

Prasaya screamed like a madman in agony.

The power of the Fruit of Evil not only clings to his body, but also to his soul, his spirit, and his heart.

The act of peeling off the evil fruit was like having his skin and bones peeled off mentally for Borosaya.