"Wooooo!"
The ground, like a whirlpool of mud, violently churned. The next moment, it twisted and crushed like braided hemp, soaring skyward to form a gigantic pillar, directly presenting itself as a "sky island" hundreds of meters above the ground.
Miss Bakkin, the entire person, had already been directly bound within it, only her head exposed.
She looked utterly wretched and had apparently lost consciousness.
"Kishishishishi, she fainted?"
Shiki laughed wildly, directly addressing Law and the others on the Warship: "We can start now!"
"Whoosh!"
Issho directly brought Joz (who, though not without some strength, wasn't very powerful), and stomped down from the Warship using Moonwalk.
And Law directly jumped down from a height of over a dozen meters in the air.
"ROOM! Slaughterhouse!"
He directly unfolded a barrier in mid-air. Just as he was about to land on the ground, he exchanged places with a stone…
"Wooosh…"
The battle below grew increasingly fierce. Two figures directly fought from the coastline into the forest.
Large patches of smoke and dust billowed. Countless large trees were swept away and shattered. The ground constantly cracked and split open. Rocks flew everywhere.
"Blood Shadow Scythe!"
In mid-air, an incredible blood-colored trajectory cut through.
Itachi's entire body moved like lightning. His right leg seemed to transform into a sharp battle scythe, violently kicking towards Edward Weevil's head.
The ferocious kick carried a fierce gust of wind, tearing through the air with a dramatic roar.
"Thump!"
The jet-black scythe swung, powerfully resisting the fierce kick.
The shockwave roared wildly, and the violent sonic boom made one's ears ring incessantly.
"Roar~~~" Edward Weevil's face was filled with rage. His left fist suddenly rose, gathering a shockwave, and directly slammed into Itachi in the air.
"Thump…"
The terrifying spherical shockwave directly engulfed Itachi's figure.
The earth was ripped open, and countless shattered rocks and scattered wood were all sent flying.
In the pristine forest, a massive trench over a dozen meters wide and hundreds of meters long was left behind, leaving people somewhat inexplicably shocked.
"What an astonishing fellow!"
Hundreds of meters in the sky, the "substitution" for Miss Bakkin had already been completed.
Shiki, Issho, and others were looking down at the lush green forest, witnessing this shocking scene.
As his strength continued to rise, after using "Psychic Transformation," Law was now barely able to maintain a state of exhaustion.
It must be admitted, Edward Weevil's Impact Fruit ability, although not comparable to Whitebeard's Tremor-Tremor Fruit, was equally astonishing in its power, truly integrating offense and defense.
Coupled with his own formidable strength, his current appearance and bizarre physique were completely inconsistent with his speed.
Itachi, who had just obtained the Mythical Zoan - Vampire Form ability, was still far from fully utilizing his speed advantage. Edward Weevil could completely rely on his not-so-weak Observation Haki to predict Itachi's movements and react in advance.
"Thump…"
Itachi was deeply embedded in the earth.
With a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, Itachi, whose body was covered in Haki, looked somewhat disheveled, but he hadn't suffered any severe injuries.
"Ha~~~ ha ha~~~"
Accompanied by a low laugh, a blood-colored vortex swept through.
Like the dark wings of a deep abyss demon, a blood-red figure lingered in mid-air.
Without any trace of anger, Itachi laughed wildly. His fighting spirit was incomparably blazing, and he seemed extremely excited: "This is what battle is all about! You truly make me more and more excited! Edward Weevil!"
He had not deliberately used the power of his Dark-Dark Fruit to suppress Edward Weevil's Devil Fruit ability until now. He wanted to use the immense pressure the opponent brought him to unleash his own potential, allowing himself to adapt faster to the augmentation and changes brought by his Mythical Zoan - Vampire Form ability.
Whether it was the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit or the power of the Mythical Zoan - Vampire Form, the time he had obtained them was too short.
After resolving Edward Weevil's matter, he might need to give up or postpone some of his original plans. For a considerable period, he would focus on developing his Devil Fruit abilities, while combining them with his own advantages to explore the fighting style that best suited him.
After all, compared to other things, being able to fight by himself was the most important!
Whether he could truly possess a third Devil Fruit ability, he would at least need to find a Logia-type Devil Fruit. He would let "Blackbeard" try it first. For now, there was no need to rush.
"Bang!"
The black meat hammer violently vibrated. His entire body rushed out like lightning.
Edward Weevil, filled with killing intent, directly swung his scythe, unleashing a shockwave!
"Thump!!" "Slam!"
The fierce clash continued. The blood-colored figures quickly became indistinguishable. Edward Weevil himself transformed into a whirlwind, constantly churning and swinging his scythe to attack, fierce and savage.
But as time passed, he gradually became unable to suppress Itachi!
Intense combat was the most brutal form of tempering and training.
Itachi was continuously adapting to the augmentation and changes brought by his Vampire Form.
Blood-colored afterimages flashed across the sky, making one's eyes a little dizzy!
"Humph…"
On the wrapping Haki-infused scythe, a white light shield condensed.
Observation Haki predicted Itachi's position. Edward Weevil swung his scythe fiercely, incredibly savage.
"Whoosh!"
However, the demonic blood-colored afterimage flashed past.
This terrifying (money-burning) strike directly missed, but its momentum was undiminished as it slammed into the distant ground behind.
A gigantic spherical shockwave swept horizontally, like a collapsing ancient ruin. The ground, trees, plants, and even animals… all were pulverized, destroyed, killed. The entire land roared incessantly!
"Not bad for a strike, keep it up!"
Itachi stepped on the sharp scythe, looking down at Edward Weevil's ugly, bloated, fierce face. His tone carried a hint of playfulness.
"You despicable bastard!"
Edward Weevil's eyes flared with rage.
He violently lifted his scythe, wanting to throw it out, and at the same time, was about to raise his fist to attack!
"Finger Pistol – Blood Spatter!"
But Itachi was faster than him. His jet-black, ape-like sharp claws continuously shot out. Blood-colored finger bullets continuously burst forth, instantly piercing Weevil's fat body, leaving shocking blood holes.
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