Chapter 771: Scary zombie giant!

The dispute of beliefs has nothing to do with right or wrong.
This is a pseudo-proposition that never has an answer.
What do you think is the right thing to ask others to nod?
By your fist, cruelty or something else?
When you use force to control the world and lose ideas, you only get fear, not identification.
This is the case with world governments, but it is exactly what Ron is determined to overthrow and replace.
So Ron doesn't have any interest in proactively looking for the trouble of the straw hat group, as long as he doesn't get in the way, he cares about you.
On the contrary, the greater the noise caused by the straw hat group, the more convenient it is for him to do something.
The role of the Son of Destiny cannot be defined solely in terms of strength.
Outside the villa, looking at the zombie giant creeping up while screaming at his feet, Ron's mouth was raised and a slight smile was drawn.
"Interesting, normal people are immortal and disabled by thunderbolt, and the zombie constitution completely ignores the additional damage ...?"
Below, [Edward X Ba Jin] 's special zombie "1800" is still full of vitality despite being penetrated by the thunder gun.
"You ... see what you did!"
Old Ba Jin's head was screaming with anger, and then appeased Edward Weibull: "Baby, be good, don't hurt."
"Mom, it hurts ... it hurts ..."
"Mom knows, come, eat more shadows and be fine."
Speaking, MISS. Ba Jin opened his mouth wide and seemed to be doing something.
The shadow that was slowly circling along the trunk suddenly started to accelerate, and in the blink of an eye came to the duo's mouth, Edward Weibull shouted excitedly, whale swallowed, and swallowed the shadow into his stomach.
"Molia's shadow gathering place is really this trick!"
Seeing this, Ron narrowed his eyes slightly.
"But how did you do it? The same fruit ability cannot appear to two people at the same time ... wait, maybe."
Looking down, Ron silently put his right hand behind him, and took off the Thunder Dragon Fangtian Hal, which was constantly blasting Thunder Hurricane.
Roar! !! !!
The dragon's voice shook the sky, and with his movement, the silver snake danced wildly over Thor's Island, and the sound shook into the brain, illuminating the square space.
"Bega Punk's Demon Fruit Transfer Experiment, pacifist!"
Ron did not forget that the most powerful ultra-electromagnetic gun on Ark-Proverbs was the ability provided by replicating his cell tissue.
Although the ability to activate the stored current can be simply activated, there is no doubt that two individuals can control the lightning at the same time.
The same is true of laser light cannons and small electromagnetic cannons on pacifists, which are more powerful than simple mechanical creations, because the tissue cells of him and the yellow ape produce effects in the clones of bears.
In summary……
"It seems that Bega Punk is hiding a lot of me! What more can I say that nature and superman can't be transferred to items, haven't semi-finished products already existed?"
Ron muttered uncomfortably. Although there is a gap between the complete transfer product like the sword, the semi-finished product is also a rare achievement.
"And, this guy is not unexpected ..."
boom!
The voice fell, and below, the body soared once more, and the whole body leaped from the dry brown-yellow to turquoise-gray zombie giant like a corpse, waving his fist and violently hit Ron.
"Stop jerk! I'm gonna chew you down!"
Facing the oncoming iron fist, Ron nodded silently.
"Swallowing shadows can become stronger from Moria's shadow and shadow fruits. If you eat people, you can also become stronger ... Sure enough, there is a fourth type of tissue cell."
Thinking of this, he stared at him.
"Cut it and see!"
Yutian Thunder · Type II · Qinglong Yin!
"drink!"
Above the sky, two large and one small figures, which are completely disproportionate, collided together quickly. Facing the zombie giant's power enough to hammer a Peiran Weiquan fist of the Neptune type, Ron did not dodge, and headed up.
laugh!
Huh!
An air column visible to the naked eye obliquely rushed up into the sky, and the horrible force squeezed the air into shells, tearing the clouds.
However, he missed nothing ...
Slap, slap.
Ron steadily landed in a forward stance, and his shoes stepped on the rocks, making a crisp impact.
唰 …… 唰 ……
Throwing away the thick thick paste stained by Lei Ji, he turned his head silently: "It feels good, just like cutting rubber."
"It would be nice if Kaido was so easy to pass."
The zombie giant, whose motion stopped, unbelievably widened his four eyes. After Ron finished speaking, he dropped his arms weakly and fell down.
"Great, kill this monster!"
"Long live General Canglong, long live the Navy!"
There was a cheer from the naval camp. This time, the monster's pressure not only came from themselves, but if it hadn't died, it might mean that Ron would use some extinct killing tricks.
As ordinary people, that situation is not what they want to see.
"No ... Impossible, this body can't hurt even a cannon, why ..."
MISS.Bakin turned his head hard, and saw the head of Edward Weibull who kept away from him.
Amazingly under a halberd, cut into two by Ron!
"Mom ... Mom, I ... it hurts !!!"
Suddenly, Edward Weibull's full roar rang through the sky, and Ron was startled, looked back, and suddenly took a breath.
"Could it be that!!"
Crunch ... crunch ...
The body of the giant zombie giant was torn directly by Thunder Halberd, and the left and right petals separated by a huge gap of at least two meters.
However, at this time, the flesh filaments that are constantly intertwined between the body are as boring as earthworms. They pull the body to break, break the wires, and regenerate at an incredible speed!
"This is ... my cell? !!!"
Ron looked at the scene in shock, and could not help but chill.
No wonder it says that it can eat and become stronger, because without his master's will, there is no control, the violent self-healing cells will continuously swallow up all the absorbable energy to enrich themselves, which is called strengthening.
The hugeness of BIG · MOM is related to the body of steel, the personality control of Edward Weibull and MISS. Barkin, the grafting of Moria ’s shadow fruit, and his own immortal body.
"Really, it's a monster!"
"you wanna die!!!"
It seemed that healing was also very uncomfortable for them. Edward Weibull's head was filled with pain and embarrassment. Before the laceration in the middle of the body healed completely, he waved his fists with the anger that evolved from pain, Outrageously landing.
Huh! !!
The interior of the valley looked like an earthquake, and there was a loud noise. The howling smoke cloud burst and spread out in all directions ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The shock wave caused the huge cliff on one side of the valley to break like dust.
"general!"
"General Canglong!"
The soldiers immediately panicked, they saw clearly that Ron seemed to be stuck in place for some reason, causing himself to be hit directly by his fist.
At this moment, even the nature department will definitely not feel good.
However, just as they were preparing to launch an offensive assistance, Ron's calm voice came from the center of the dust.
"Ahem, the power of this fist is almost the same as that of BIG · MOM."
"Can humans make such monsters?"
Huh!
An arrogant domineering burst out, breaking up the smoke.
In situ, Ron maintained the posture of holding the Thunder Dragon Fangtian Ji with both hands, and his arms were blue and violent, as if the overlord carried a tripod, and the fist of the zombie giant was dead.
Around him is a fragmented cliff stone layer, but the terrorist attack that can rewrite the terrain has not hurt him in the slightest.
MISS. Ba Jin looked at all this in shock, couldn't help but respond: "I see you are a monster? Even a white beard, you can't carry this simple power attack."
In response, Ron grinned.
"No way, the opponents are all unreasonable monsters ... If I can't even do that, what do I take against them?"
Noting the flashing cold mang in Ron's eyes, MISS. Ba Jin secretly said: "Baby, kill him!"
"Oh, good mother."
"too slow!"
Ron burst a blue electric coil in his hands, which suddenly spread across the zombie giant.
"Go up, you!"
Cannon on Earth, fire!
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