One Piece: Holy Cult

Chapter 114 Secret Medicine (2 more)



Chapter 114 Secret Medicine (Part Two)
Seeing that Willie was almost choked to death by himself, Uriel put his hands together and cupped his hands towards Willie, and said, "Gregory Uriel, thanks to the wrong love from brothers on the road and the world government, he gave me a joke." It's called 'White Priest'. This time I was passing through your place, and I didn't intend to intervene in the excitement of your two families. Who knows that your murloc brothers have poor eyesight, and the little fish fry insisted on teasing the old fisherman, so I had no choice but to show kindness , be merciful, help them, and let them escape from the sea of ​​suffering and reach bliss.”

"I'm your grandma!" Willie yelled, thinking that we murlocs love the sea of ​​bitterness, can you control it?Two lines of tears poured into his stomach like a waterfall, three points more bitter than the sea of ​​bitterness. Although he was scolding, the annoyance and pain in his tone were like the old vinegar in sweet and sour tenderloin.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Qingzhi didn't make a move, and his stomach would burst from the rage and grievances stuffed in his intestines. Willy roared, and the six air holes on the side of his face ejected a strong airflow, and pulled out six long jet clouds in the air. straight track.

In front of this trajectory, a dark blue fist the size of a human head only hit Uriel's face.

"Murloc karate, three thousand tile fists!"

His anger and remorse were all wrapped up in this fist, which was powerful enough to break through three thousand green tiles, so that a strong wind blew up the corners of Uriel's clothes, full of indomitable spirit, and wanted to beat Uriel's brains into tofu The brain's non-return decision.

"It's strong enough! It's enough for demolition." Feeling the oncoming wind pressure, Uriel grinned jokingly, "It's a pity that I'm not the Blue House, and it's not on the same channel as your broken tile fist."

Sitting on the waist and sinking to the knees, lunging and punching, Uriel's military boxing meets karate.

The outstretched fist is golden, and it is covered with golden luster. It is like a sculpture made of golden fine gold, not a fleshy fist with a long body.

This is not some kind of magical technique, it's just that when the muscles are exerting force, the divine power in the cells is generated, and the fist that is already as strong as fine steel is coated with a layer of eye-catching local gold, purely for value-added.

Willy's height was at least twice that of Uriel's, and the proportions of his fists were almost the same. The dark blue fist and the golden fist collided head-on, like a watermelon colliding with a casserole.

There was a muffled bang, as if God had let out a loud fart. The force of the two fists colliding was no less than that of two old cars traveling towards each other at a speed of seventy yards. The surrounding air trembled and trembled, and countless The sand boils and jumps like boiling water.

Thumping, Willie's two long legs couldn't help backing back, a dark blue shark's face, kinked together due to pain and full of flesh, almost intertwined into two capital letters - "Shock"!
Almost exerting all his masturbation strength, Willy pressed his upper body forward vigorously, and finally stopped his backward steps. Even so, his legs crossed back and forth into a lunge still plowed a deep ditch on the beach.

The legs are sunken, the sand reaches the knees.

The fist is not much better, the muscles are sunken, and there is a clear fist print with five fingers, like those clay slabs that are trampled on the Hollywood Walk of Fame.

On the other hand, his opponent, Uriel, was slowly withdrawing his fist, as calm as a morning exerciser who had just finished a set of Tai Chi. He didn't even break a sweat, and his feet were even more stable, and he didn't even move his butt. .

"As far as the distance between Diaosi and the goddess is, the distance between you and me is as great as it is." Uriel stood up straight, lowered his fists, looked at Willy, who rubbed the back of his hands and grinned, and said solemnly.

That defiant attitude, the rich man's sympathetic gaze towards a beggar, and the frown frowned because of Willy's overreach, all showed Willie's sense of superiority that made him want to vomit blood.

Then he really spilled a mouthful of old blood, dripping at the corner of his mouth, and wet the sand.

The blood-red anger in his fish eyes was still there, but the boiling brain calmed down at this moment, and Uriel's punch knocked out his arrogance and returned his reason.

"Hmph! I've been on the bottom of the sea for so long that even I got carried away. I forgot that human beings are not superior to murlocs only by virtue of numbers."

Willie stretched out his thumb and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. After realizing that he was the weak person, he adjusted his mentality again, said this to Uriel, and then showed his real trump card.

A dark red capsule pill.

He shook his head, with a ferocious and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and sighed, "It's been a long time since I last fought. I need to take drugs to continue the fight."

As he spoke, he threw a capsule the size of a ham sausage into his big mouth, and with two slashes of razor-like fangs, he cut the capsule into pieces, stretched his neck, and swallowed it.

"Oh, I haven't felt this feeling for a long time. It's full of strength." The capsule entered the abdomen, the power of the medicine spread out, and the effect was immediate. Willie closed his eyes and opened his arms, feeling that the waves in his body are stronger than the waves The surging power, the climax face that exploded after a pilgrimage.

"This..., could it be the legendary evil drug ES?"

Uriel looked at Willy's swollen muscles like water-injected pork, and thought of the capsule medicine taken by the murloc Hody Jones in the original book, and asked Willy curiously.

In fact, he was more curious about another question - how did Willie pull out such a big brain from his crotch without any fumes?

"Huh? You are not as ignorant as other human beings, and you know the existence of the evil drug ES? But you still underestimate our Black Sun Pirates, we don't use the half-baked ES like the half-baked Hody Jones The evil medicine. What I took was the source of the ES evil medicine, the real secret medicine that is more than a hundred times more effective than the ES evil medicine, the Red Devil Potion."

"As for its effect, you will soon be able to experience it for yourself."

Feeling the multiplied strength in his body, he stroked the imprint left by Uriel's punch on the back of his hand, carefully recalled the strength of chewing on Uriel, and shook his head, "Not enough!"

He clearly felt that the power provided by a Red Devil Potion was still not enough to compete with Uriel, so without hesitation, he took out two thick and long Red Devil Capsules again and threw them into his mouth.

The corners of Uriel's eyes twitched, and he wanted to see if there was a pair of four-dimensional underwear hidden under his beach pants, but he really didn't have the courage to pull a man's underwear.

Three capsules entered his throat, and the changes in Willie's body became more violent, and the changes were so big that it shocked the eyeballs.

The originally cowering murloc minions stopped trembling at this moment, straightened their bodies, and looked at their captain with hope in their eyes. They were especially optimistic about Willy at this time, and their confidence exploded.

Uriel looked at Willy, who could be called transformed under the influence of the potion, his eyes were as bright as those of many murlocs, and he was full of curiosity about Willy's changes to the same degree.

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