Chapter 325: The Gap in Strength

“You will never have the chance to see those things in your life.

Upon hearing that the veteran opposite was still thinking about using the memory of vampires in his mind to enhance himself, Orn unconsciously let out a cold snort from his nose.

At the same time, Mjolnir's hand reappeared with dazzling lightning.

The thunder shot straight into the sky, seeming to attract the thunder from outside.

Boom!

The lightning pillar, which was as thick as a bucket, struck at the position where Redfield was standing, but was easily dodged by him with his arrogant aura:

"It's too slow. Such an attack can't do anything to me!"

As he spoke, Redfield made another move. His sight was firmly locked on Ornn's movements, and the Bat Umbrella Sword in his hand burned with purple-black weapon-colored arrogance.

Advanced armed color entanglement. Internal destruction!

Ding! ! !

The blade of the umbrella sword pierced Ornn's chest, but failed to pierce the dark skin covered with armament colors.

The power of internal destruction seeped into the body, causing Aoun's body to tremble slightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"How arrogant are you? You don't want to dodge my attack?"

Redfield snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with being underestimated by Aoun.

"It's not arrogance, it's a strategy!"

Ornn grinned at him.

The next second...

Buzz buzz~

The earth trembled strangely at this moment, and countless fine black sand flew up from the ground entangled with countless tiny thunder snakes.

This is the sand and iron hidden under the earth!

A large amount of black sand iron quickly took shape under the influence of Mjolnir's electromagnetic force, and in an instant countless dark blades formed to surround Redfield.

"The magma can't do anything to you, so how about trying this!"

While speaking, Aoun was already controlling these small but sharp sand-iron blades to spin and stab at Redfield.

This move...

A look of shock appeared in Redfield's eyes.

Through seeing and hearing Aoun's mind, he successfully judged the viciousness of this move.

These iron sands are not only extremely sharp, but also have strong penetration ability.

A scratched wound will seep into his body, causing him secondary damage.

Can't use fragile bat clones to resist!

If you use the bat clone and suffer secondary damage, even you will die!

In desperation, Redfield could only mobilize all his armed domineering energy to cover his body, and at the same time flap his wings desperately to try to escape from the siege of sand and iron.

Shoulders, waist, chest, thighs...

The expensive dress on his body was riddled with holes from the sand-iron blades. Several parts were cut with small wounds even though they were clearly blessed by the armed color because the covering color was not solid enough.

The iron sand penetrated deeply into the wound, causing a strong itching sensation and completely immersing the wound into a pitch black color.

"This doesn't feel good!" Aoun said with a cruel smile.

"Compared with the pain I endured in Pushing City, it's nothing!"

Redfield smiled slightly, and in the next second, jet-black blood arrows spurted out from the wounds in his body and shot toward Ornn.

"Did you force the iron sand out of the body by controlling the blood in the body? The old man's combat IQ is quite high."

But, how powerful can such a blood arrow be?

Aoun did not dodge and allowed these blood arrows to pierce his body.

His current body cannot be damaged even by ordinary swords and guns, so how can he be afraid of these blood arrows made of blood.

Puff puff puff~

Just as Aoun expected, when the blood arrow hit his body surface, it failed to cause any damage at all, and turned into blood droplets and splashed on his body.

A pointless attack.

Aoun withdrew his gaze and once again raised the fulcrum of the world in his right hand, originally wanting to give Redfield a hit to make the old guy remember.

But when he raised his hand, he noticed a numbness on his body.

He looked down and saw countless tiny bats crawling on his body like locusts!

These guys were frantically sucking the blood from his body, and in just the blink of an eye, they swelled to the size of an ordinary bat.

How can you still play like this?

Even the blood forced out of the body can be regarded as part of the body and turned into a bat?

Tsk~

Golden magma emerged on the surface of Ornn's body, trying to burn these bats to ashes one by one.

Most of the bats turned into charcoal because they were unable to dodge, but there were some that were light and agile and flew back to Redfield early in the morning with fluttering wings.

The bat that flew back into his body was once again converted into pure blood that poured into Redfield's body.

This caused a drunken look to appear on the old man's face, and the injuries on his body began to recover rapidly visibly to the naked eye.

"Your physical fitness is indeed extraordinary. Just a little blood like this makes me feel at least three to five years younger!"

The old man clenched his fists excitedly:

"I'm getting closer and closer to peak power! And this is just the beginning. If I can completely suck you dry, how far can I grow?"

Buzz!

As he spoke, a terrifying force burst out from Redfield's body.

It is the domineering and domineering look!

As the body gradually returns to its peak, the old man's overbearing domineering energy has also awakened again!

As the "Lone Red" who can be as famous as Roger Whitebeard, his attainments in Conqueror Haki are naturally not inferior at all!

Redfield spun the umbrella sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was visibly wrapped in black and red Conqueror Haki thunder.

As he spun, his speed became faster and faster.

Redfield's figure flashed, and he quickly approached Ornn in the blink of an eye.

So fast!

Ornn's pupils shrank, and he just wanted to raise the fulcrum of the world to block it, but a handful of blood exploded on his body.

How is this possible?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, a handful of blood exploded again at his waist.

Redfield appeared in front of Ornn like a ghost, licking the blood on the umbrella sword like an old pervert. With every lick, the excitement on his face became more and more obvious, and the momentum on his body became more and more powerful.

Whoosh~!

His figure disappeared again, and the next second, he appeared behind Orn.

A blood flower burst out on Orn's thigh.

"I never thought I could compare with Roger and Whitebeard before. I have seen their battles and heard their pride.

Such strength and courage have convinced me. I know that I can't compare with them."

"But now... I can feel that the gap between me and them is gradually narrowing, Eric Orn, all this is thanks to you!"

Redfield's expression became more and more crazy:

"Eric Orn, you are even more precious than One Piece.

As long as I take away your power, I can be on par with or even surpass Roger and Whitebeard!

One Piece! The vacant throne! The king who dominates the world!

As long as you absorb all of you, I will dominate the sea and become the strongest in this world!"

Boom!

A fist wrapped in black and red thunder suddenly enlarged in front of Redfield. He was startled and hurriedly raised the umbrella sword in his hand to resist.

Ding~

A sound like hammering sounded in Ornn's head, and the collision that was enough to make the entire island wailed came to an abrupt end.

Redfield was stunned for almost half a second before he was blown away by the terrifying force. He screamed miserably, and suddenly a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out of his mouth.

After flying backwards hundreds of meters in a panic, he relied on the huge bat wings behind him to stabilize his body in a panic.

"Just now... Heart Steel? What kind of power is this?"

Ornn retracted his fist and waved his hand in the distance, and Mjolnir instantly flew back into his hand:

"I told you, there will be no surprises!"

At this point, Ornn grinned and showed a faint smile to Redfield:

"To be honest, you made a fatal mistake. You shouldn't have troubled me on a completely deserted island, because when you are about to die, you will find that you can't even find a target to try to suck blood to survive!"

"Shame on you!"

Redfield snorted coldly, and then flapped his wings again and rushed towards Ornn:

"You are the target I want to suck dry the most, why do I need the existence of others!"

"I said, is there a possibility that I will not let you touch a drop of blood next time?"

At this point, Mjolnir in Ornn's hand suddenly burst into dazzling thunder.

The thunder illuminated the originally dim island with a bright light, and also made the figure in the dark nowhere to hide!

Bang!

The fulcrum of the world hit Redfield's upright body hard, sending his tall and thin body flying again.

This...

Redfield's eyes widened with anger, and he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"How did you find me!"

"It's just a little trick to manipulate light. It's enough to use it once or twice to play tricks. Using it again and again is a bit contemptuous!"

While speaking, Ornn slightly adjusted the lighting range of Mjolnir in his hand, and instantly illuminated the black mist on Redfield's body.

This is the secret of Redfield's sudden speed increase just now!

His vampire fruit can create a dim environment in a dim light environment to hide himself!

In fact, it was not his speed that increased just now, but he created an invisibility cloak for himself by adjusting the brightness of the dark mist around him while rushing towards Ornn, which visually gave Ornn the illusion that his speed was fast enough to teleport.

But when Orn concentrated his mind and stimulated his Observation Haki through bioelectricity to the point of foreseeing the future, such tricks had no effect on him.

At this point, Orn smiled slightly and rushed towards Redfield:

"Let me tell you another truth. In the face of an absolute gap in strength, all means are in vain! In terms of the cognition of such things, you and Roger are far behind Whitebeard!"

Looking at Orn rushing towards him, Redfield's face was extremely ugly.

It was not until this moment that he really realized what Orn meant by saying that he had made a fatal mistake.

Although he was also a Mythical Beast ability user, he had just eaten the fruit not long ago and was far from being able to awaken.

This means that he has no recovery ability compared to Ornn!

If he wants to recover from his injuries, he must suck Ornn's blood!

But now, with serious injuries and Ornn's ability seen through, it is difficult for him to hurt Ornn, whose strength and physical strength are far superior to his!

Thinking of this, Redfield unconsciously had some thoughts of retreating.

Ornn swung the fulcrum of the world and smashed it hard at him. Redfield raised the bat umbrella sword in his hand to resist it. His body retreated rapidly in the process, and the wings behind him flapped at a high speed, ready to take on Ornn's power and leave.

"Hey, hey, no way!"

Looking at Redfield who was shaking his wings and trying to escape at any time, Ornn couldn't help but make a complaint:

"I thought you were just inferior to Whitebeard and Roger at most. Now it seems that you can't even compare to Golden Lion!"

The old madman Golden Lion never thought of living in disgrace at the beginning, but wanted to pull out the rudder and die with Ornn.

Compared with him, Redfield in front of him was simply extremely cowardly.

"Ski? I'm not like that brainless idiot!"

Redfield was clearly ready to run away, but he was still making excuses for himself:

"I'm not the kind of paranoid who can't accept failure. With the vampire fruit, I can live for hundreds of thousands of years if I want. Why should I risk my life for a failed plan?"

"Really?"

Ornn stopped where he was and did not chase Redfield who flew high in the sky. He just raised Mjolnir in his hand leisurely.

As he raised Mjolnir in his hand, a huge lightning column gathered in the sky with the naked eye.

Real lightning!

Redfield's observation Haki was fully turned on at this moment, and he naturally predicted the danger early. He fluttered his wings behind him and wanted to avoid the thunder.

"Who will be hit by such an attack!"

Just as Redfield was complaining in his heart.

Crack!

The thunder fell to the ground with a bang, and when he flapped his wings to dodge, it turned strangely and then struck Redfield's body.

The thunder of more than 2 billion volts suddenly hit Redfield's body, knocking him down from the sky with just one blow, and his body turned completely black like charcoal.

"What kind of power is this?!"

Redfield felt that he lost inexplicably.

"To be honest, I didn't intend to let you lose in such a shameful way. After all, you are a senior who is as famous as Whitebeard Roger and others."

Owen walked slowly to Redfield, and a piece of wine steel ingot appeared in his hand:

"But, you are too disappointing, so... Oh, by the way, this time you can't listen to my voice, I'll tell you directly, this time the ability that hit you is called visual focus."

As he spoke, the ingot was sent into Redfield's chest.

The great pirate "Red Earl" Redfield fell! (End of this chapter)