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Chapter 603, the final battle (3)

"It's so crazy!"

Im's eyes widened.

Before the critical moment for both sides to decide the outcome, Lovett was actually willing to use such a hugely expensive move.

He had already judged from the strength of the opponent's counterattack that the opponent was also tired.

So the more times like this, the more important it is to save energy and take things slowly, right?

Why is it the other way around?

The life-and-death slashing was silent and seemed to be drawing a knife, so it might have ended.

Regardless of his injuries, Im didn't want to retreat and retreat. This was an attack that he couldn't see through, but at least he understood that there was a distance limit.

"Well, wait!"

At this time, he suddenly thought: "If I really retreat, what if he is pretending?"

In the state of time acceleration, Im's world is extremely slow, and the splashing waves stop in mid-air, and the ripples solidify.

Only Im himself can move freely in this state, and when he breaks the blood lines, Lovett's eyes turn around.

He couldn't see through the life-and-death attack, and he couldn't even find the traces.

This was already noticed by Lovett during the battle.

Naim couldn't help but wonder, what are the chances of the opponent taking advantage of this?

If it didn't work out and he took the initiative to dodge backward and exit the lighthouse range, wouldn't it mean that he had given up his advantage?

Also, his action of drawing the knife was too obvious, too much like a fake action to make himself believe it was real.

But……

What if not?

What if it was a deliberate fake move by the other party?

What the Life and Death Slash cuts off is "life", the vitality beyond death. If not, what will happen to him if he is hit by this move?

I'm afraid it's no better than exiting the lighthouse...

What to do!

To gamble or not to gamble?

Looking at the sword blade that was slowly approaching, cold sweat broke out on Im's forehead.

The acceleration of time is different from the suspension of time. The real time still passes every minute and cannot be returned. When Lovett came to his senses, the Blood Hell Knife slashed hard into Im's chest.

"puff!!"

Facing the blood spraying on his face, Lovett opened his eyes slightly: "Oh!"

"It's true, you bastard!"

Regardless of half of his body being torn apart, Im raised his hand with a ferocious smile and slapped Lovett against the wall.

This slap fell on the opponent almost at the same time as the Blood Hell Knife. Even before the raven flew away, Lovett's chest collapsed and he died instantly.

Looking at the corpse stuck to the wall, Im gasped for breath, and the remaining life energy continued to gather, causing the wound to slowly heal.

However, when it spread to his shoulders, he stopped growing muscles.

Rebuilding a severed limb is different from suturing a wound. It requires too much energy. Even Lovett is trying to be cunning. Of course, he doesn't dare to waste energy at will.

"Oh, you really can't be careless at all."

Im dragged the empty right side of his torso and sneered: "I almost got in trouble with you."

Gululu!

Hearing this, Wu Shen's eyes staring forward suddenly turned, the body came back to life, and Lovett raised his head.

"That's not your style, Im."

"Are you willing to gamble?"

"snort!"

Living in seclusion for eight hundred years, apart from the fact that he is indeed very strong, so ridiculously strong that no one in the sea is his match, it also taught me about Lowitim's character.

This is a... cowardly person!

I would like to ask which strong man, after possessing absolute power, would choose to wait passively instead of actively changing like Im?

There is only the threat of "D" who is not even life or death behind him. The power of the King of Heaven plus the power of the soul fruit, for 800 years, isn't it enough for him to slowly plan and fight?

Yet this is the case.

Im not only did nothing, but also protected Tianyaksha because he was related to the fate in the prophecy and hoped to use him to try fishing.

This is not like what a strong person would do!

Because the strength of a strong person is tempered bit by bit, and he has absolute confidence in what he wants to do.

They have been honed and tempered in life-and-death fights, and they have been honest when they lose, and they can win easily. Even if they face an invincible enemy, is Whitebeard afraid? Is Red Hair afraid? Is Kaido afraid?

nothing.

Because their beliefs have long been tempered along with their tempering skills, even if Kaido shattered Shanks' pride, he could not shatter his dignity as a strong man.

On the other hand, Im...

In the face of "D" who has the possibility of resurrection, and in the face of the fate that has not yet happened, he obviously holds all kinds of trump cards and rules the sea like searching for something, but he still cultivates the Celestial Dragon clan to take the blame, hides behind the scenes, and does not take action easily.

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Combining the previous examples, it is not difficult to find that what Im lacks is not strength, but character.

So the question is, why?

The answer has actually been revealed a long time ago.

Just because his power came too easily, it was the power he was given when he was a spy, and the power he took away when he betrayed him in the end. He could hone his skills for 800 years, but he could not hone his belief after a life and death battle.

So much so that when he is powerful enough to crush his opponents, he is terrifying.

But when his strength is not enough to crush his opponent, he is weak.

"So why do you dare to bet?"

Lovett asked: "Your soul has not been sublimated, which means you are still the same person you were before."

"What on earth are you thinking about?"

Lovett could see through the soul, Im snorted coldly and said: "Because I don't gamble."

"oh?"

"Of course it's not like seeing through it."

"I just thought, no matter what, even if I die on the spot, I still have to drag you into the water."

"Have you heard that there is an animal in the sea that is as timid as me, but when faced with a life or death threat, they..."

Lovett raised his hand to interrupt him: "I understand."

"But you said you dragged me into the water, are you sure?" He looked at Im.

Even a mouse cornered by a cat will struggle to its death, let alone a human.

This would explain why Tongim dared to stay where he was.

But dragging him down?

Just this slap?

The latter's face turned livid after being interrupted. Hearing this, he smiled coldly and said, "Oh, you're not the only one who knows how to plot, Black Earl!"

As the words fell, a loud sound came from the sky.

Bang!

Boom!!

"Final skill·Doomsday!"

Through the breach in the lighthouse, the sky outside was filled with thunder and dark clouds.

The soul network was shattered one after another under the impact of an unknown force, with an unknown range. Looking down from outer space, large chunks left stripes of white spots on the great route, with the windless belt as the finish line, a huge

The web of souls keeps breaking.

The storm and thunder echoed through the sky at the same time, the ocean rolled up huge waves, and the earth rolled and trembled.

At this time, Im said: "Psychic projection can not only project the real material in the prison of the heart, but also project everything that is in my heart."

"The more detailed and complete the image, the more powerful the projection will be."

"It's the same as projecting a sword. Just thinking about an outline is naturally different from thinking about a magical weapon."

"A very useful ability, isn't it? It is indeed the strongest fruit ability."

Im looked out the window with him and said: "There is only one limit."

"Frame!"

Lovett looked pale, but not frightened.

"The larger the range you have in mind when projecting, the greater the consumption. And you have already developed this fruit to the extreme. Covering a range of thousands of miles is not a problem, so you can stay in the Holy Land that day and project the cloud palm to stop me."

Im: "..."

"Hey, there's really no sense of accomplishment at all."

But he soon laughed.

Yes, the facts are the same as what the other party said.

But, does it make sense?

Boom!!

In a burst of white light, Lovett spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

………………

I feel like I have Mercury retrograde this year. Didn’t I hurt my hand before? Then the same hand... When I was charging my phone in the afternoon, I accidentally touched two iron pieces on the charger plug. Half of it was inserted into the socket and it was already powered.

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Then there were white blisters on the fingertips, which turned into the same color as the meat of the knife tip. Fortunately, there was no oil or bulge.

I don’t know how many of my friends have had the experience of holding firecrackers and lighting them without throwing them out and exploding them with a “pop”. Anyway, that’s what I felt at the time, my fingers went numb.


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