Master of Ninja World

Marco's brows condensed tightly, and his gaze focused on the golden lightsaber in his dust-free hand. With this move, he saw the figure of Vice Admiral Polusalino [Yellow Ape] of the Navy Headquarters.

The whole body glowed with golden light, and disappeared without dust.

"This speed and ability to launch are the same as that of Polusalino."

Facing the enemy, Marco forced himself to calm down and analyzed it seriously.

The black eyes suddenly darkened, and a figure was reflected in Marco's eyeballs. Looking intently, the fuzzy inverted shadow was dustless with a mask.

The invincible Sky Cong Yun Sword in his hand, the sword cut its sharp edge, and rushed straight towards Marco.

The speed of light is unparalleled, and even if Marco uses the domineering look and feel to detect the dust-free trail, he cannot evade it in such a short time.

Staring at the cut golden lightsaber, his eyes were filled with despair.

"Puff!"

The cold light went down, the beam of light passed through Marco's body, cutting his whole body in half, and the purple flame also broke into two.

Wuchen's face was lonely, his eyelids throbbed with death light, and he left without expression.

"Where do you want to go...As the captain of the first team of the White Beard Pirates, if I were killed so easily by you, how face would I be!"

An icy sound came from behind, and the dust-free footsteps stagnated. Turning his head, his pupils reflected killing intent.

The split flames on the ground turned into countless cyan rays, and then quickly condensed and gathered, the flames slowly formed a human figure, and Marco was reborn from the cocoon.

But obviously this ability is also burdensome, and Marco's expression is quite pale.

"It's a good ability."

Seeing this scene, Wuchen's eyes flashed admiration, that cyan fire has no temperature, and is completely opposite to ordinary fire. It is full of vitality, and any damage suffered can be quickly repaired.

"Ability is good ability...it's a pity."

With a sigh, Wuchen suddenly said inexplicably.

"unfortunately?"

After finishing his body repair, Marco frowned and clenched his fists. He always felt Wuchen's words had an alternative meaning. He just watched Wuchen on alert.

"The fruit ability is beyond doubt, but...you are not the best!"

The words fell, the dust-free figure was fleeting, the sky cloud sword in his hand took advantage of the trend, and the sharp light once again successfully cut Marko's body in the waist.

"It's useless, it's my turn to fight back!"

With a muffled sound, the fist wrapped around the cyan flame blasted towards the dust-free face, the black and cyan rays of light intersect with each other, and it was obvious that Marco also used armed color domineering in case of accidents.

"Weak fist."

Wuchen sneered again and again, the body gushed out evil golden light waves, condensed into a simple defensive wall, and the iron fists of two compatible colors greeted him.

"Bang! Kaka Kaka..."

The power of this heavy wound was obviously extraordinary, and there were slight cracks in the golden defense.

"Will you break it for me?!"

With an angry shout, the strength of the whole body speeded up, the fist that smashed was stronger, the overwhelmed defense barrier collapsed, and it blasted toward the dust-free head.

"Naive!"

The arm vibrated, and the silver light went up. The moment the fist was close to dust-free, the entire arm suddenly fell to the ground, splashing dust on the ground, and even burning blue flames.

Looking up, Marco's right arm had been cut off without dust.

"It's useless."

Upon seeing this, Marco snorted coldly, and the blue flames all over his body boiled more violently, and countless rays of light stretched towards the right arm to reconsolidate the new arm.

"Any damage I have received will be repaired, and your attacks are useless to me."

His complexion turned pale suddenly, Marco said with confidence, the corners of his mouth were white, and his eyes were obviously dimmed, obviously not as confident as he said.

No matter what type of Devil Fruit, whether it is powerful or not, it is related to the user's own strength. Obviously, with Marko's current strength, he cannot repair his body indefinitely, and regeneration is also limited.

"My attack is of no use to you? Even this image of virtue dares to speak up. Even if you want to entangle me for the white beard, you don't have to die to such an extent."

Seeing through Marko's plan, he shook his head in a dust-free manner. This kid stopped himself so desperately, just trying to relieve White Beard's burden.

If Wuchen and Kaido pinch White Beard together, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Stop talking nonsense, just let the horse come over."

Murderously waiting for Wuchen, Marco said in a determined tone, with a sense of carelessness of life and death, his eyes turned blood red, and he clearly planned to sit still and fight.

For the White Beard Pirates, he can do anything.

Just as Wuchen guessed, regeneration is indeed limited. It is not absolutely uninjured, and even if it is injured more than a certain level, it will die even in the form of fruit.

"Since you want to die this way, I will fulfill you... However, it is not time to kill you now, and you still need to extract your memory."

There was a cold light in his eyes, and the dust-free aura began to skyrocket. It was impossible to expect Marco to tell him that it was impossible. Only by forcibly extracting his memory can he find the reason for the battle between Baibeard and Kaido.

The eyes began to twist, and the scarlet eyes were exposed to the air, and there was a feeling of soul trembling when the eyes were staring.

Marco looked in a daze. He seemed to see an exaggerated giant hundreds of meters high, his thinking was stopped, his face was stunned and sluggish.

Staring into the dust-free eyes, he instinctively perceives a danger.

"The game is over..."

Three Gouyu's writing wheels swayed, and his pupils began to run wild, directly invading his mind through Marco's sight.

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