Cracker shouldered his sword and sneered, "'Navigation chart'? What nonsense are you talking about?"
"...It seems I have said too much." Victor's hands, feet and face were once again covered with weapons made of metal zippers, and he got into a posture: "Let's continue."
Cracker laughed loudly: "That's right! You keep saying some incomprehensible words. Do you think you are very stylish? Roll pretzel——!!"
The famous sword ‘Pretzel’ rotates and accelerates at high speed in Cracker’s hand, creating a violent whirlpool and thrusting straight towards Victor!!
The gear device at the metal ankle under Victor's feet also rotated extremely quickly and brought out violent airflow and flames! With the sudden force, the top shell of the coral tree under Victor's feet directly disintegrated and shattered!
"Akahara Hound{hrunting}!!"
With a trailing stream of flames, his right foot kicked hard on the side of the sword wrapped in the strong wind. The force was so strong that even the right hand holding the sword was numbed by the shock! It's not over yet! Victor used the momentum to strike.
He turned around 360 degrees and launched another more violent backspin kick! Facing this violent kick and surging high-temperature flames, Cracker could only barely raise his sword in front of him, but he was still shaken.
His mouth and nose were bleeding, and his whole body was sliding backward uncontrollably.
Of course, Victor's offensive did not end here. The continuous spinning kicks were each heavier than the last. Even though Cracker blocked each blow with a sword covered with the maximum strength of his armed color, he still felt that
His arms were almost numb, and the flying red-hot flames even burned through his favorite cloak!
"Damn it!!" Cracker shouted angrily: "Pierce him!! The Sword of Damocles——!!"
Three biscuit monster swords in the shape of spiral cones appeared out of thin air directly above the warring parties, and then locked onto Victor's head, throat, and heart, spinning and stabbing them down at extremely fast speeds!!
Victor did not stop the offensive to dodge the attack as Cracker expected, but instead kicked the famous sword 'Pretzel' that Cracker was blocking in front of him with a big roundhouse kick, followed by a dull sound.
There was a heavy sound, and Cracker couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
But he was secretly happy. Although Victor's life-threatening fighting style was fierce, once he failed to kill his opponent, he would be in danger, such as... now!!
The three cookie monster swords stabbed very fast, and they hit Victor's head in the blink of an eye. But a pair of hands covered with blue armor emerged from the air, firmly grasping the two spiral monster swords, and allowed them to spin violently.
An extremely violent and dazzling cluster of sparks exploded between the spiral sword and both palms!
Chain Stand·Steel Chain Fingers {sticky fingers}!
And the remaining spiral sword was violently hit by an extremely fast red shadow and flew off the planned trajectory, diagonally smashing the huge coral tree under its feet to pieces!
Accompanied by a strange sound, the red shadow soared into the sky, eyeing the Cracker that fell into the air.
Chain double aerosmith{aerosmith}!
"One or two... are all in the way -!!!" Cracker was almost furious: "Zipper boy, since you want to die, I will help you!! Hard biscuit..."
A huge amount of biscuit pieces appeared beside Cracker, and he fell toward the ground at a high speed. At the same time, the biscuit pieces continued to automatically splice and reorganize, and a huge thing was rapidly taking shape!
Naturally, Victor would not let Cracker use such an obvious trick. He stepped hard on the moon step, and with the billowing flames, his whole body drew a sharp right angle in the air and rushed towards Cracker who was falling at a rapid speed, covering him.
The metal zipper cages on both arms also burst into flames!
boom--!!!
Victor's full attack was firmly blocked by an extremely huge biscuit shield. The chain weapon Beowulf only shattered the biscuit surface of the shield, and then Victor was severely knocked away by this huge shield!!
After crashing into several huge coral trees one after another, Victor hit the hill on the west side of the port of entry. He couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood, reluctantly got up, and manipulated the resin zipper to slightly damage the body.
The bones re-adhere and recover.
Not far away, a super-giant biscuit general whose size exceeds that of the giants slowly stood upright from the huge coral forest. It had six arms, five swords and a shield. The obvious crack and burn marks on the shield were slowly rising.
Return to status quo.
"...Hard Biscuit General Weihe!!" A dull roar came from inside General Biscuit, which was full of jokes: "How about it!? Zipper boy, are you confident in defeating this invincible 'strongest' I created?"
Armor'!??"
Facing the overwhelming fighting power, Victor stood up and patted the dirt on his body, steel chain fingers faintly appeared beside him.
"...What an indescribable aesthetic taste, Mr. Cracker."
Victor stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a confident smile: "Then, let's start the second round!"
……………………
Fishman Island, Dragon Palace City.
Several figures quietly appeared outside the main gate of Dragon Palace City.
"It is indeed Dos. There is almost no one guarding Dragon Palace City now, Dos. Our outpost companions must have occupied Dragon Palace City, right? Dos!" said the burly Hammerhead Shark Man carrying a huge war hammer naively.
"A few guards are not worth mentioning! No matter what weapons or armors they have, they will be bitten into pieces by me, Lord Bodhidharma!!" The short cigar Bodhidharma shark man with a mouth full of sharp teeth smiled strangely.
said.
The tall king squid man eight held eight long spears and echoed: "Muhehe, that's right! Kill all those who resist! Jiao, what do you mean by that?"
"...Eliminating all witnesses is the perfect infiltration." The bearded shark man covered in black and white stripes crossed his arms and said with a sneer: "Although Hodi was caught, I saw both Otohime and Shirahoshi.
They were escorted back to Dragon Palace City. Now the warriors of Dragon Palace City are not here. As long as we capture the two of them, we can blackmail them into letting Hodi go. Then we can do whatever we want to do with them unless we do whatever we want... huh?"
These fish-men, who could tell at a glance that they were not good people, stopped. Right in front of them was the main entrance of Dragon Palace City. And on the steps there, there was a human sitting.
The human was sitting on the steps drinking, and next to him lay a dozen fishmen street warriors. Each fishman warrior's body had horrific knife wounds that were so deep that the bones could be seen, and bright red blood flowed down the body.
The steps kept dripping down.
"We, our soldiers were actually..." The king squid man showed a look of shock and anger: "You are just an inferior race, how brave you are!! Who are you? Tell me your name!!"
This human was wearing a large d'Artagnan hat, an open windbreaker on his upper body, and completely mismatched ripped jeans and pointed boots on his lower body. He had a lute beside him. He was slightly drunk.
He looked at the murlocs not far away in front of him, took out a pile of paper from his arms, shook it open, and said slowly: "Come here and identify yourself, it's you, right? King Squid Murloc Icarus
, Cigar Daruma Shark Man Daruma, Bearded Shark Man Geo, Hammerhead Shark Man Doson..."
Geo, the bearded shark man, took out a long metal chain, danced with a whine, and said in a cold voice: "We are right. What? Are you planning to join our Fishmen Street Brotherhood? Unfortunately, we don't accept humans.
Such an inferior race!"
"He's really coming. The boss is really resourceful... I've already asked these gentlemen lying on the ground a question, and now I'll ask it again." Byron raised his neck and drank the wine from the bottle.
He drank the wine in one gulp and then wiped his mouth happily: "...Can you please go back to Fishman Street?"
"Muhehehe!! He's scared! He's scared!!" The King Squid Man laughed loudly: "We are going to capture Otohime and Shirahoshi. If you don't dare to be our enemy, just get out!!"
"Then I won't beat around the bush." Byron J. Gordon threw away the empty wine bottle, stood up slowly, and pulled out a dagger with a cold light from the lute: