427. You are the D family (new +5 for the cute master)
"Cough...cough..."
As the billowing smoke and dust spread, Foxy climbed up from the pit, and his left hand and chest were forced back to their original positions, but the face under the mask was bloodless.
Before Foxy could take a breath, Garp attacked again. His cyan fist struck Foxy's neck like lightning and went straight to the vital point.
Foxy's long hair danced wildly on his back, and he looked at Garp with cold eyes. He clenched his fist and violently blasted out, accompanied by a terrifying tsunami that moved mountains and reclaimed seas.
Almost at the same time, the ground beneath their feet shook, and in the blink of an eye there was another deafening explosion in the sky.
Flesh and blood were separated, and Foxy couldn't help but vomit blood again. Five scratches appeared on his chest, which were deep enough to show the bones.
Seizing the opportunity, he grabbed Garp's right hand with both hands and pushed his knee out with great force, causing the latter's pupils to shrink.
Garp was hit hard on the chest and punched Foxy with blood in his mouth.
At the critical moment, Foxy raised his hands in front of his face, and with great force, the two of them flew out at the same time.
Foxy flipped to the ground and forcibly controlled his body. The mask on his face would have been torn apart if it wasn't for the armed color.
On the opposite side, Garp smashed down a hillside, pushed away the rolling boulders, and walked out.
Now both of them were in a state of embarrassment, their clothes were in tatters and covered with bruises or scars, and their rapid breathing was even more thunderous.
Foxy, who was disheveled, was obviously more seriously injured than Garp. After all, he was still lagging behind in terms of physical skills alone.
Foxy even guessed that Garp had not yet shown his desperate posture, that is to say, his real power.
His breathing slowly calmed down. Foxy stood still and his body was filled with flames, which then burned faster. At the same time, the light wheel behind him suddenly doubled in size, becoming even larger than Foxy's.
"The Realm of God."
The dark pupils became monstrous, and the golden-green light was full of evil.
With Foxy as the center, a radius of 100 meters was filled with an invisible force, and various sounds rang in the ears.
At the same time, the breath became more ethereal until it was nothingness. Even Garp could not detect it and could only see it with his eyes.
A hundred meters away, Garp clearly felt the change in Foxy, and his expression became solemn.
"call out..."
The ground beneath his feet exploded, and Garp rushed out like a cannonball with a sonic boom.
When entering the realm of Foxi God, Garp felt a sense of familiarity, but it was also vaguely different.
All kinds of emotions, memories, and five senses were subverted and disappeared in just a moment.
Obviously, the power of the God Realm has no effect on a strong man of Garp's level.
Foxy's long hair danced wildly on his back, and his golden-green eyes stared coldly at Garp, who was very close at hand. A voice instantly reached his heart.
Time seemed to slow down, and Garp punched Foxy with a huge force. In this flash of lightning, Foxy took a step to the side, and Garp's right fist grazed his face.
"puff..."
With blood spurting from Garp's mouth and a ferocious look on his face, Foxy kneeled Garp on the abdomen, and before Garp could gasp, he hit Garp on the cheek with his elbow.
The crust of the earth with a radius of one kilometer was raised, and Garp's upper body sank deeply into the soil. At the same time, a big hand grabbed Garp's big foot and suddenly lifted it and slapped it to the ground.
Countless hills rise from the ground, and huge wind roars roll up the earth's surface and rise into the sky.
Just when Foxy was about to mention Garp again, the latter kicked Foxy's neck with his left foot, but then a special voice appeared in Foxy's heart.
As if instinctively, Foxy raised his left hand in front of his neck, blocked Garp's kick, and then kicked Garp in the chest. With a clicking sound, Garp flew out, causing a series of explosions and leaving a gap.
Foxy moved sideways, then stepped hard with his right foot to stabilize his body with the explosion.
"Listen to the sound of everything."
Garp walked out of the ruins with his mouth full of blood, and looked at Foxy with eyes full of disbelief, inconceivability and fantasy.
He understood why he felt that familiar feeling as he approached Foxy.
After fighting Roger for so many years, how could Garp not understand the voice of all things?
The feeling of just fighting was something Garp had only seen from Roger.
The feeling of being seen through and having flaws all over your body is absolutely unmistakable.
Although the feelings between the two are somewhat different, they are basically the same. The difference is that the man in front of me not only listens to the sounds of all things, but also has some other powers.
I have to say that Garp is very experienced, and he could see what Foxy had mastered after just two or three moves.
Or maybe Garp is too sensitive to the sounds of all things.
"Who are you anyway."
Garp's face looked heavier than ever before, and a fantastic idea even came to his mind.
Wouldn't the emperor be Roger?
But he saw Roger die with his own eyes and buried it with his own hands.
So Karp rejected this conjecture in just a moment because it was too unrealistic.
Garp even had the urge to go to Roger Town to dig out Roger and have a look. If the burial place was empty, then...
This idea grew bigger and bigger. As for whether exhuming Roger's bones would offend the deceased, Garp never thought about it at all.
After all, with Garp's carefree character, death is just death. It's just a grave dug, what's the big deal.
What's more, it's still digging Roger's grave, so Garp has no more psychological burden.
As for why Garp had this idea, it is because there is only one person in a million who can awaken the voice of all things.
Otherwise the emperor would be of the D family.
"Is it difficult to wake up and listen to the sounds of all things?"
Foxy couldn't hear what Garp was thinking, but looking at Garp's uncertain face, he couldn't guess what Garp was thinking.
"You are of the D clan."
Garp's eyes are deep and his face is resolute and solemn.
"Do you believe it?"
Foxy suddenly smiled cruelly, and the devil's mask made people's hair stand on end.
"Believe it or not, I will personally confirm it."
A wolf-smoke-like momentum rose from Garp, and the entire sky hung upside down. Countless chasms were torn out on the surface with Garp as the center, and most of Crescent Moon Island was shaking.
Garp's aura changed, rising like a rocket.
The bluish scratches on his face spread all over his body like chromosomes crossed, and his short hair was rendered into a towering bluish color. His eyes shone with a cyan light like will-o'-the-wisps, and the mist surrounding his body began to burst like bubbles.
Keep appearing.
This face feels like it has risen from 2D to 3D. The terrifying pressure is coming towards Foxy with the storm, and the messy long hair is flying wildly at this moment.
The danger and pressure made Foxy's hair stand on end.
Now Cap gives Foxy a completely different feeling.
Garp stepped out, the ground within a radius of 100 meters cracked and lifted, and the three stages of life return were explosively displayed.
This state is Garp's true power.
Foxy took a deep breath to calm down, his golden-green pupils showing no emotion at all.
Everything seemed to have stopped. A pair of golden-green pupils and a pair of faint cyan pupils were completely unlike human beings.
Other battlefields stopped subconsciously, looking in this direction with palpitations.
Everyone only felt Garp's aura, but Foxy couldn't sense it at all.
But just the smell of Garp made everyone's scalp tingle.
At the same time, on the vast sea, the Moby Dick was rushing to Crescent Island, but suddenly encountered a storm on the way, and the constant impact of the storm made Marco and others feel cold all over.
"Kap."
Whitebeard suddenly stood up from his seat and looked in the direction of Crescent Island with a serious expression.
"Dad, this smell..."
Bista swallowed his saliva, and he actually felt a death crisis.
Just a breath of air made him feel like this, and there were only a handful of people on the sea.
"It's that guy Garp. I didn't expect the emperor to push Garp to this point."
In the sea on the other side, a black figure felt the aura and accelerated its speed. Suddenly, the sea was separated, leaving a gap.