The Great Master of Martial Arts in One Piece World

Uncle Fu looked at Leng Zhuo with a kind face. The child he watched grow up in front of him has become like this. Although he is not very strong, he is still good. Madam, just wait, we will come one day Saved you.

"Uncle Fu, I want to get rid of you tonight..." Leng Zhuo suddenly looked into the old man's eyes and said.

"Master, you can just give the order directly for this kind of thing."

"Help me protect someone, Ye Fan. I don't know why there is always a kind of magic in him that attracts me."

"Okay, Master, I can only guarantee that he will not die. After all, fighting is not what I am good at."

"I know, Uncle Fu, thank you for your hard work."

"Everything is as it should be when doing things for the young master."

"You go ahead. I want to stand alone on the beach and be quiet."

"But, it's not safe here. If something goes wrong with you, I can't explain it to you..." Uncle Fu looked helpless.

"It's okay, Uncle Fu. I can still protect myself here, as long as I don't encounter anyone above Level [-] on the island." Leng Zhuo said calmly.

"Then... ok, you should pay attention to yourself, and if there is any danger, run away by yourself." Uncle Fu sighed and said, he still has to do what his young master told him, but his own strength can't help him. Just like Ye Fan, if you want to protect him, you may not be able to do it well, especially now here. He is a naval general who has risen from the battle. If he is not careful, he will be regarded as an accomplice. That's terrible.

"This is for you." Seeing the worry on Uncle Fu's face, Leng Zhuo took out a sign from his body. "After Mark looks at this, he will naturally believe you."

Fu Bo finally took a look at the token, and saw a flower character written on it and five groups of inscriptions on the back.

Fu Bo nodded and disappeared.

Leng Zhuo stood there, took out a cigar from his arms, lit it slowly, and murmured, "Ye Fan, Uncle Fu, I'm sorry, it was my selfishness this time, Princess Philia, no How long will it take for us to meet each other? I never want to be separated from you again..." A trace of blush appeared on his face.

..............

Ye Fan, who came out from the sea, was like a ghost, galloping on the grassland. As Ye Fan passed by, a lot of zombies had gathered behind him. These zombies were extremely fast, roaring loudly as they ran. .

Ye Fan swung his knife from time to time, and every time he swung the knife, he would take away the life of a zombie.

The zombie who fell to the ground had no other wounds on his body, only a hole in his forehead, and a trace of gray brain mixed with black blood slowly flowed out.

Glancing at the castle in front of him, he found that he had only run halfway, but the number of zombies he had killed was no less than three digits, and at least two thousand zombies had gathered behind him to follow him, and the most important thing was that the number of zombies he had killed was already very high. Among the weak zombies, an aura that was stronger than the surrounding ones also disappeared and appeared.

.........

On the wall of the castle, Lore held a test tube that exuded purple and was full of strange smells. It contained the D-3 reagent, or a failed reagent. The original idea of ​​​​this reagent was to kill zombies. It has been developed more rapidly, but I don’t know if there is a problem in some link. Although the reagent obtained still has the factor of faster evolution, the side effect of this is that the zombies who get the reagent will Even more violent, even because the level suppression has no effect, they can only eat in their eyes. However, their evolution has been crazy enhanced, and the most important thing is that the success rate is too low, only less than three levels. The success rate, according to the original plan, this D-3 reagent is not used now, to be precise, it will not be used. The success rate is too low. If you are not careful, all previous efforts will be in vain.

"Lol, what are you holding in your hand?" Gate asked as he stood aside and looked at the reagent in his hand, looking hesitant.

"This is D-3, an unstable reagent. Now the prince asks me to release it, but the consequences of this are extremely serious." Lohr said after a while.

"What are the consequences?" Jin stood aside and asked doubtfully.

"The consequence is that a group of zombies will die, but among the remaining zombies there may be level five zombies or higher." Lohr said with some worry.

"Level [-] zombies?" Arthur asked doubtfully. This was the first time he heard of this term, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

"Level [-] zombies are a classification of the walking zombies below."

"We roughly divide this level into nine levels. First-level zombies are those who have just been infected, and their fighting ability is affected by their previous strength.

Influence, the stronger he is, the stronger he will be, and the higher the possibility of evolution will be. However, most of the people in the kingdom are ordinary people now, so their strength is roughly the same as that of ordinary navy; the second-level zombies, before being infected, They are officers of the navy or people in our escorts. The difference between the first and second levels is not big; starting from the third level, these people will have some mutations. Some will grow bigger and bigger, and some will have After growing hair, the strength can roughly reach that of a naval captain; the fourth-level zombies, also called crawlers, are so powerful that they can compete with the lieutenant general. The body shape of this zombie has become as big as a buffalo. Of course, it also depends on race. If it is a giant, his body will be even bigger, roughly three to four times the original size. The key is that they have speed that is not consistent with their size, and they are extremely powerful; level five zombies, also called hunters, are The evolved bodies of the fourth-level zombies slowly begin to shrink in size, only half the size of the crawlers, but their speed and strength will increase by about 50.00%, and their strength has reached brigadier generals; the sixth-level zombies, called Avengers, continue to shrink in size , has returned to its original size. The biggest change is their defense. Ordinary bullets can no longer penetrate their skin. This is not the most troublesome. Now they will start to learn to think, but fortunately, Their speed will weaken a little, but their strength will continue to increase, and their strength will reach that of ordinary major generals. The best among them can be tied with lieutenant generals; seventh-level zombies and tyrants, now they have reached the level of quasi-generals, which can only be said Now they are called terror. They can fight against generals with only physical defense and attack power. Of course, the final outcome is defeat. However, now they can awaken the power of blood. Each power is different, and some are enhanced. Some of the strength is to assist in combat. Now they have become the kings among zombies; the eighth-level zombies are also called kings. In addition to being extremely bloodthirsty, their intelligence is almost the same as that of ordinary people, and they can also learn. Their strength can already easily fight with admirals, but they are still inferior to the four emperors. The ninth-level zombies, we named them Overlords, are the absolute kings among zombies. They are extremely terrifying existences on the sea. They have close As for the defense of the immortal body, you know Kaido, right? The defense between the two of them can be said to be almost the same, and their weaknesses are also hidden. The most important thing is that they can learn martial arts and physical skills. "Lore divided the several people present at high speed in one breath.

"They are so strong, why are we still messing around?" Gate said with a low curse.

"If you let them evolve artificially, will there be any other effects?" Gate asked worriedly.

"There is no way. The prince told me this afternoon that time is running out. The key is that I don't know what it means, but his expression doesn't want to forget." Luol explained carefully.

"Lol, what level of zombies do we belong to?" Jin asked doubtfully.

"We are not zombies. At best, we are mutated creatures that do not belong to this world, because our blood is no longer hot, but as cold as steel."

"........."

Except for Luo Er, the 12 people all looked at Luo Er with big eyes and small eyes. As for what he meant, no one could know.

"You have just woken up and have not yet awakened all your blood abilities. When you awaken, you will know how intoxicating that strength is." Luol closed his eyes slightly and said happily.

"You, haven't you awakened yet?" Arthur said a little uneasily.

"It's necessary, that's why I said that we are no longer ordinary humans." Luo Er said with a sinister smile on his face.

"What about Princess Philia? Didn't it say that the king has granted you a marriage?"

"I don't want to look like this anymore. I would rather he hate me than see me like this." Luo Er's tone was full of resentment. "Humph, the prince will not repay this sorrow. I am acting like a human being."

Everyone around him looked at him blankly, showing helpless smiles.

.......

"Hmph, Luo Er, I knew you had different intentions. You actually wanted a little mouse to break the situation. Isn't this funny? It seems that I want you to know what it means to be in the face of strength. Everything is fake." The prince Frowning, looking at Ye Fan who was constantly killing people on the grassland below, he said coldly, "However, the stronger you are, the more effective my reagent will be on you, hehe."

The man on the grass below, Ye Fan, became more and more frightened as he killed more and more. Because there were too many opponents, he was already numb from the killing, and his arms that fell down felt slightly sore when he raised them.

But the distance between him and the castle was like a chasm. There were no less than [-] zombies in front of him, and they were roaring crazily.

Ye Fan gently wiped his face covered with splashed blood drops, his eyes filled with concentration.

......

On the tower, in addition to the thirteen guards, there was also a person wrapped in a black robe. Through the bulge on her chest, it was not difficult to tell that he was a woman. Her golden hair exposed in the robe was blowing in the wind. Flying wantonly.