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296. World Destroyer, Meet

The earth is shaking, and cracks are tearing apart the island. A basin and a canyon have formed in the center. The two violent auras are fighting each other and have reached the most critical moment.

Breathing like a drum, Graca's face was covered with blood and his eyes showed a look of exhaustion. The wounds on his body were bleeding continuously, which was completely different from before.

Walder is not having an easy time either, but compared to Graca who has had the upper hand from beginning to end, Graca will definitely lose if this continues.

"You are no match for me. I will give you a chance to be my subordinate."

Walder looked at Graca condescendingly and actually wanted Graca to surrender.

"court death."

Although he is at a disadvantage, Graca is actually an ordinary person, and it is simply nonsense to want him to surrender just because of Walder.

The 10,000-meter ax shone brightly, and Graca told Walder with practical actions.

If you want him to surrender, you must be a golden lion.

"I don't know what's good or bad."

Seeing that Graca was still struggling for his life, Walder glared, the veins in his right hand spread and swelled, and the thick armor color quickly covered it, and he punched out with a hundred times the force to tear his eardrum.

The powerful force formed a storm, causing the surrounding mountains to collapse and the sea to collapse.

On a barren mountain far away, Foxy and Donald Duck were sitting here, drinking juice and looking at it with great interest through telescopes they found from nowhere.

"Gawu, when will we do it?"

Donald Duck couldn't wait any longer.

"Don't worry, these two guys are still capable of fighting."

Looking at the scene in the telescope, the corners of Foxy's mouth rose.

Let's fight, the more intense the better, it's best if we both die together, and then we'll be able to pick it up more easily.

"Gawu, you smile so sinisterly."

"Idiot, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

Foxy's face suddenly became filled with praise.

"Gawu."

One person and one duck were bickering and waiting.

The battle between Wald and Graca in the center once again entered the final fight.

"call out..."

Graka flew out, and with the mountain shattered and lying in the gravel, vomiting blood, Walder appeared in a flash and stepped on it.

Graca raised his thick arm to resist, and at the same time the ax blade in his hand flashed with cold light, and Walder struck a head-on blow and moved away.

At the same time, Graca stood up and attacked Walder frantically, and even gave up his defense.

As the blood blossomed, Walder groaned and a wound appeared on his chest. The internal organs inside could be clearly seen. Graca's left arm fell to the ground and was forcibly torn off by Walder.

With blood-red eyes, Graca had already killed him, completely dragging Walder to death with him.

For a time, with this fierceness, he even made up for Wald's advantage.

"puff..."

Graka was hunched over with a distorted face and bleeding from all his orifices like a devil. He suppressed the shock and struck Walder with an axe.

As the ground exploded, Waldo forced himself to resist the axe, but Graca opened his mouth and bit Waldo's throat like a vicious dog pouncing on food.

At the critical moment, Walder used his left hand to resist, and his face suddenly turned pale as the flesh and blood on his wrist disappeared.

"Kacha...ah..."

Graca screamed, and his left leg was forcibly trampled by Walder. He attacked Walder more and more fiercely, truly desperate for his life.

"call out..."

After a violent explosion, Graca lay almost inhuman shape in the rubble, struggling again and again without getting up. His breath plummeted and he had no strength to resist anymore.

On the broken surface opposite, Walder was kneeling on one knee, covered in blood, and the ground beneath him was dyed red.

Especially the wound on the chest, the skin and flesh were turned out and the bones were visible.

His breath had obviously dropped by an unknown number of levels compared to before, and now his face turned pale and he was panting heavily.

Walder staggered to his feet, spat out a mouthful of blood and walked to the dying Graca, looking down at Graca again with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Pah..pah..."

Just when Walder was about to finish off Graca, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the ruins on the left, where two figures appeared out of nowhere.

One of them was smoking a cigarette and clapping his hands, while a big golden duck next to him was looking at him stupidly.

"He is worthy of being the destroyer of the world. Even the giant ax Graca, who has a bounty of 569 million, is no match for him."

Two puffs of smoke blew out from the tip of his nose. Foxy held the cigarette between his two fingers and jumped off the ruins. He walked up to Walder as if he was viewing his own yard.

"You're a henchman of the Giant Ax Pirates?"

Walder looked at Foxy with disdain, thinking he was one of Graca's men.

At this time, Graca was dying and looked at Foxy with some doubts.

"Oh..."

Foxy was not angry at all when Walder mistakenly thought he was a member of the Giant Ax Pirates. After all, he was just an ant that could be easily crushed to death. Why would Walder waste time trying to remember an ant?

But it would be a lie to say that I am not angry.

After all, Foxy is not the kind of big shot who can support a prime minister. He is just a despicable, cruel villain.

Foxy's eyes became cold, and the long hair on the back of his head moved automatically. Silks of smoke began to surround him and gradually compressed into three haloes of white mist. The violent aura was exploded in an instant.

"I'll remind you."

His tone was like a nine-day cold wind that was so sharp that it could tear flesh and blood. Foxy spat out the half-smoked cigarette in his mouth and appeared in front of Walder out of thin air, his expression even more ferocious.

Foxy's speed made Waldo's eyes freeze, especially the other party's vicious and twisted expression, like someone who killed his father and his enemy, which drove Waldo's body to tighten subconsciously.

"Bang!"

The fist and arm collided, and the ground beneath Walder's feet exploded, turning into cannonballs and flying out, causing his injuries to grunt.

Appearing out of thin air above Walder, Foxy clenched the veins in his right hand and expanded it in a circle before hitting Walder with an air blast.

Walder had no time to attack and could only defend passively, crossing his hands to block his chest. With the mountain-like power, Walder's face turned pale and he vomited blood, and the radius of a kilometer quickly collapsed.

The ferocious aura made the wind howl, and Walder lay in the pit with a horrified expression on his face, watching Foxy fall from the sky and roll over in embarrassment to avoid it.

"A hundred times more bullets."

Then the storm pulled away, and Walder grabbed the splashed gravel with both hands and used his ability to throw it towards Foxy.

Foxy's long hair was flying, and his right foot that was pulled out of the ground quickly turned black and purple from head to toe. At the same time, a thousand-meter-long bright white foot swooped down, and the bullet thrown by Walder was forcibly split in half.

There was an explosion on the spot and Foxy's figure faded.

"boom..."

Walder stood still and punched the air in front of him with his right arm. The next moment Foxy appeared and punched out with the same punch. In an instant, a strong air pressure exploded around the two of them.

The long hair shrouded the back of his head, like poisonous snakes biting Walder, causing the latter's expression to change drastically.

"Fifty times faster."

The sound roared and Walder disappeared first.

The mountain exploded, thick smoke and dust rose into the sky, and Foxy also disappeared from the spot with a cold face.

"Boom...boom..."

Afterimages continued one after another, and even if Foxy entered the arc flash, it would be difficult for him to keep up with Walder's speed.

The opponent used the fruit to increase his speed fifty times, which was almost as fast as Donald Duck.

However, Foxy gradually closed the distance with his knowledge, not to mention that Walder is still seriously injured, while Foxy was in his prime...


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