Thick brown-yellow long hair is spread all over the body, with dark brown circular markings, as if it is the protective color from the grassland, showing a wild look.

Two semicircular broad ears protrude from the top of the head, with a 180-degree rotation range, allowing it to sensitively capture any movement in the surroundings; the long and strong neck makes this part that should be a key point become

No longer vulnerable.

With a height of nearly three meters as high as a floor, even in the world of pirates where strange people roam, he is definitely tall; compared to the exaggerated muscles of his upper body that swell like balloons, his lower body has slender lower limbs similar to those of a canine.

, appears exceptionally light and has strong explosive power.

Devil Fruit - Animal **** fruit (spotted hyena form).

This is Ulf's greatest reliance on traveling across the first half of the Great Line and entering the new world.

His title of "Demented Dog" not only describes his reckless and crazy behavior, but also reflects the manifestation of his Devil Fruit abilities.

As a user with animal fruit abilities, after his transformation, his physical fitness has been greatly improved in all aspects.

Even the hideous wounds that were still bleeding all over the body were now temporarily suppressed by the expansion and squeezing of the muscles, leaving only a thin trace of blood in place.

The activation of the fruit's ability consumes a huge amount of one's physical strength.

In fact, after taking care of the main force of the navy in the base, there was no need for Wolf to use his abilities anymore.

Nuolan's strength has not reached the level where she needs to activate the fruit ability to cope with it.

And now, the reason why Wolff still completed the animal transformation regardless of his little physical strength left.

To a large extent, this is due to his vicious and vicious character.

Let the hope in the other person's eyes turn into despair, and the roar turn into howl.

Return all the humiliation you suffered in the new world to the navy, the pleasure of venting.

He enjoyed the process.

The right hand that had turned into a sharp claw was gently grabbed at the waist, and the "Xiangquan" that was stuck in the tight muscles was easily pulled out like a thin needle.

The sword blade with a few drops of blood and a cold light was thrown to the ground casually.

"Is this being ruined?"

Looking at the thin navy lying motionless on the ground in front of him, Wulf's face was filled with a joking look.

"That's such a shame."

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【11:06】

【11:05】

【……】

The countdown that represents the time limit for crossing is still beating, and even if the owner is seriously injured and on the verge of death, its speed cannot be changed.

At this moment, Nuolan no longer had the ability to concentrate and observe the countdown.

The broken right arm, the waist and abdomen that seemed to be penetrated by the knee...

The extreme pain paralyzed its nerves, like a rigid body with soul separated from flesh and blood. Even the most basic ability to move the body disappeared at this moment.

If it weren't for the beating of the heart that echoed in the chest and the roar of the blood in the blood vessels, Nolan even doubted whether she had really died.

But even if he hasn't died yet, his condition has already fallen into the worst state at this moment.

"Xiangquan" was taken away, and without his weapon, most of the skills he had learned since time traveling were lost, and his combat power was drastically reduced.

The right arm is severely fractured, and even the most basic grip has become a problem, let alone whether it can withstand a fierce battle.

The above are only the superficial layers exposed to the outside.

Looking further inward, Nolan could not figure out the damage caused to the abdominal organs by the knee strike just now.

The only thing he knew was that his physical condition could not get any worse.

I am afraid that there is only less than a little finger away from "death" in the true sense.

Muscles become weak and consciousness becomes blurred.

He couldn't even focus on the approaching enemy ahead.

It's like falling into the abyss of the sea.

Sinking, powerless, I could only look in vain at the sea above my head, watching the darkness gradually swallow up the remaining light.

At this moment, the boundary between life and death is so blurred.

It seems that as long as you take one step forward, you will step into the darkness and depth that the world is afraid of.

And it was in this state of unconsciousness, between life and death, that Nolan felt something indescribable but real.

It has no color or shape in the material sense, but it is like the primitive instinct that has existed deep in the body since the beginning of conception.

Potential? Talent?

Ordinary words do not seem to be able to describe its existence appropriately and specifically.

But for Nolan, this was the only life-saving straw he saw in the endless darkness.

So, he reached out his hand.

It has touched that boundary that is clearly around us and that countless people have been pursuing all their lives but cannot achieve.

"Buzz..."

A strange sound that only he could hear suddenly burst out from deep within his heart.

Then the light returned.

That unknown force, like a certain position, centered on his body, spread out to the surroundings in an instant.

The heavy injuries on his body have not been recovered, and the skills he has mastered have not improved.

But at this moment, Nuolan's consciousness was as clear as ever.

That kind of body control ability that can only be obtained by turning on the "translimited state", and that kind of ultimate observation ability of the things around you.

Now, as the invisible position spreads, shrouds, and descends upon him again.

The rapid breathing caused by severe pain gradually became soothing and long.

Supported by his left arm, he slowly stood up.

The originally strong emotional fluctuations in his eyes have subsided without a trace of ripples.

Feeling the mysterious realm that he is in now, the trivial information from the past life is captured in his mind by his consciousness.

An extremely familiar term appeared in Nolan's mind:

"Domineering - see and hear the color."

…

At the same time, on the other side of the field.

Wulf looked at the weak navy standing up again in front of him, and his eyes swept over Nolan's absent-minded eyes.

"Tch, did the jar break?"

Naturally, he didn't think that Nolan could resist now.

It was obvious that he had stood up again, but his dazed eyes without focus revealed that the other party's consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

"It's boring."

He had no interest in this kind of enemy who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, had no fighting ability, and was just relying on his will to hold his body together.

He curled his lips, moved his steps, and came to Nuo Lan.

"Whoa!"

Aiming at the opponent's head, quite casually.

The pale claws flashed through the air at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

The imaginable sound of flesh and blood being separated did not reach my ears.
Chapter completed!