Chapter 165
Chapter 165
: Wano Country, the Weak God of Death
It took about half a day to carry Bellobetti into the tent.
With the blessing of the Encourage Fruit and the foul-mouthed insults from Bellobetti, Tyre’s body was really overwhelmed.
“I’m having a cramp… I’m having a cramp!!”
It is said that hunters often appear in the form of prey. Late that night, Tyre finally understood this truth.
He came out of the Bellobetti tent topless, holding up his pants and trying to climb out with a look of pain on his face.
“Mr. General? What’s wrong with you?”
“Help me quickly…!” Tell looked embarrassed and stretched out his hand for help to the soldiers standing guard.
“You scum!” Bellobetti yelled insultingly from the tent, “Isn’t this okay? Pervert!”
“Don’t come here!!” Tyer turned over and kicked Bellobetti with his legs, but was pulled by her with one hand. Went back.
The tent door that had just been opened was closed again.
The romantic atmosphere created by the swaying oil lamp made the two people look at each other in the brightly lit room.
“If you come here again, I’ll chop you with a knife!” Taylor took out the blade and threatened her.
“Is this all you have for a piece of trash like you? You still thought you were so powerful.” Bellobetti’s face was rosy, and she kept insulting him close to Tyer’s face.
It seemed that after tasting the man in front of me for more than ten hours, I got a sense of satisfaction that I had never experienced before.
Is the activation of the Encouragement Fruit too powerful? This made Bellobetti a little suspicious.
“…”
Tyr has gone from being frivolous and perverted when he was young to now knowing for the first time how scary women are, and he finally understands the meaning of the sentence.
There are only cows that have been plowed to death, but no fields that have been plowed.
Staring at Bellobetti’s smooth and soft skin, Taylor reached out and touched it again.
“Actually, if you are a little more delicate and weak, we can spend a few days and nights having a romantic night together.” ”
Really…really?”
“But!!” Tyer shouted, stood up and straightened his back. Putting on his own clothes: “I’m not interested anymore! You should reflect on it, and I will test you next time.” After
resting for a while, Tyer walked towards the tent door.
“I didn’t expect that this is your first time, old woman. You are really an older leftover girl. I am the only older leftover girl like you that I can respect.” Bellobetti angrily kicked
Tyer out of the tent: “Get out of here! You bastard Scumbag!”
Bellobetti was not used to a guy like Tyer who was so good at taking advantage of him.
“My… man?” She murmured alone in the tent, unable to help but laugh.
Taylor cursed and left, the novelty of Bellobetti still lingering.
Next time, she must be handcuffed with a sea-floor stone to prevent her from getting cramps again due to excessive energy.
“Hey, is it already late at night?” After walking out of Bellobetti’s military camp, Tyre came to Smoker’s location:
“Smoger, is Roronoa back?”
“Who knows about that guy?!” He was polishing Smoker, who had his own weapon ‘Ten Hands’, responded to Tyr.
Kaido didn’t catch up and cause trouble. It seemed that he only went to the Flower Capital during the day to check on the situation.
When he returned to his command camp, Tyre found that Xisha had been helping him process the documents these days while wearing glasses.
“Do you have any information? General Tire?” Xisha did not look at Tire and continued to write the documents that Tire should have handled by himself.
“I got rid of the black charcoal snake after Kaido hit him with a stick.”
“Sure enough, that sword light impact was your masterpiece.”
“You also give people a unique beauty when you wear glasses, Xisha .” Taylor looked at her appearance and praised her.
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Although Xisha’s combat effectiveness is not at the first-tier level, her ability to solve problems as a civilian is top-notch.
“…” Xisha’s face turned slightly red, a little shy and she continued to work hard.
“Do you like me wearing glasses?”
“Yes, very good!”
“Then I will wear them for you to look at every day?” As soon as Xisha looked up, she found that Tell had disappeared into the tent.
Beside the polluted river, Taire summoned all seven knives to rotate around his body.
Only the first-generation ghost was left standing on the bank of the river.
There was a conjecture in his mind, that is, since the God of Death was in his screaming blade, would something strange happen if he destroyed the knife or squeezed the knife with strong force?
For example: Kill the God of Death?
Tyr touched the black scythe brand on his neck.
He restricted his actions and appeared in the Screaming Knife. Could it be that…
He began to make bold guesses, recalling that the God of Death in the jungle of Sword God Island, who could run down, still had the traces of Tyr left on him the first time. Traces of bone cracks.
The mournful cry was inserted in the center, and Thunder Rain, Sakuragi, Mu Ku, Tian Yu Yu Zhan, Yan Mo, and Qiu Shui were all inserted around the mournful cry by Taier.
Around it, as if to do something.
“Given.” Tyer opened the Sword God’s Hand in his right hand and stroked the blade, wrapping them all with boundless sword energy.
“What kind of weapon will appear if you are combined into one? Can you break Kaido’s defense without using domineering power?”
The god of death lurking in Tire’s screams seemed to have heard Tire’s words and wanted to escape from the blade.
Tyr’s eyes suddenly became serious and sharp, and he watched the dark aura of the God of Death float out.
The left hand also activated the Sword God’s Hand, using all his strength to activate the fruit’s ability to continuously control the other six swords, using the ability to compress and decompose them into sword energy and blend it into the scream.
“Ah!” A pitiful scream emanated from the blade, and the scythe around Tyr’s neck began to tear apart Tyr’s nerves.
Sure enough, the God of Death in this world is very weak! There must be many people who have seen him, right? Tyr endured the pain and increased his ability release.
I want to instantly merge the other six knives into the Wailing Blade to form a peerless weapon that surpasses any other knife in this world.
boom!
Darkness instantly enveloped Tyre’s spiritual world, but the God of Death did not appear in front of Tyre.
Only the wailing blade hung in front of him, emitting the pained cry of death.
“Stop, stop quickly!!” The scream of death echoed in Tyr’s ears.
This further convinced Tyre that the God of Death in this world could be killed, and that his strength was at best only that of an immortal at the level of a general.
“It turns out that apart from some rules abilities, you are so weak!!” Tyer’s face twisted in pain and he said with a ferocious smile.
A dark repulsive force spread around the black knife. Death fought tooth and nail to prevent Tyr from forging new weapons.
Given such a huge sword energy, once the blade is merged into the scream, he will definitely be wiped out from this world by Tyr’s ability.
“Drink!”
Seeing the God of Death struggling like this, Tyer activated his domineering power to increase the degree of fusion.
If he could be eliminated, Tyr felt that he would be free from his control, not bound by any rules, and would no longer be his slave to harvest lives.
Bang!
The explosion wave spread from his body towards the military camp, and some of the soldiers who were sleeping soundly late at night were blown away before they could react.
The surrounding gravity suddenly became lighter, and the soldiers were saved in the air by Fujitora’s ability.
Sensing something unusual, Fujitora walked out of his tent, raised his sword and activated his power to reach the river bank where Tell was.
“Your Majesty the Sword God, what are you doing?”
Not only him, but all the other generals in the military camp were awakened and came to where Tyr was and looked at the black and white aura in the middle of Tyr’s arms.
“Are gods so weak?”
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