One Piece: God Killer

Chapter 390: Big Barrel vs. Tax Resisters

"That woman Deppen..." Joet snorted in dissatisfaction, "She keeps saying she wants to take off the heads of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, but in the end she can't even deal with one of her subordinates..."

"Little ones, let's go!"

Jotte threw the wine gourd in the direction of the Biful, then "led the charge" and jumped up, caught the wine gourd in mid-air, and swung it towards Profik.

"All your wishes come true and your strength is strengthened!"

Profik grabbed the bottom of the wine gourd with both hands, and threw it in the direction of Joth's force. With a clever move, he threw Joth and the gourd out together.

Joet twisted his body in the air, stomped his foot on the wall, reversed the force of flying outward, took a sip of wine, and sprayed it towards Profik.

The wine sprayed from the mouth of an ordinary person might only wet the person, but if a master like Whitebeard sprayed the wine, it might drench the person completely, but Jot was the user of the Wine-Wine Fruit, and while he loved wine, he also gained powerful wine-related powers. The wine drops sprayed from his mouth were like bullets with extremely strong penetration, and were even covered with armed color domineering.

Profik didn't dare to take it head-on, so he jumped high to avoid the attack.

The wine spurting out of Joet's mouth was like a cannonball, leaving a big hole and countless small holes on the deck of the Beaver.

"Don't destroy my boat!"

In mid-air, Profek slashed at Joet with a knife.

Joet's reaction was not slow at all. He held the wine gourd horizontally.

The two men fell to the ground, kept their distance, and looked at each other vigilantly.

Profick thought for a moment. This guy Jotter was quite strong, but the Wine-Wine Fruit was very good at long-range attacks. If he couldn't get close, he would be beaten passively.

"Malice Slash!"

Profik danced with the black knife wrapped in malice, and three black sword energies flew towards Joet.

"Drunken Fist Wind!"

Jot waved the wine gourd vigorously, and powerful air waves surrounded him, forming an airtight protection around him. Profek's sword energy was reduced, making it difficult for him to get close.

"Drunken Fist!"

"Blade of Malice!"

The fist and the sword intersected in mid-air, and the strength and armed color domineering of both sides collided violently in mid-air.

Not long after, the two of them flew backwards like two cannonballs.

Profek took several steps back before he could finally steady himself, while Joet fell heavily to the ground drunkenly, seemingly not in any serious trouble.

“Hahahaha!” Joet stood up, staggered around in a circle, and took a big gulp of wine. “Is this the Seven Warlords of the Sea? Come again!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Joet bent his hind legs, stomped on the deck, leaving a deep mark on the wooden deck, and pounced forward.

Profik naturally could not show weakness, and also swung his sword to meet the attack.

"boom!"

Profek retreated again and again, barely able to keep his balance.

Joet's fist came with more power than before.

"Hahahaha!" Joet laughed triumphantly, "You can't withstand my fist, little brat!"

He repeated his old trick, gulped down another big gulp of wine, jumped high into the air, and soared into the sky.

When he reached the highest point, his whole body flipped downwards, and with the help of gravity, he fell towards Profik at high speed like a meteor.

The right fist is covered with armed color domineering, and it is charged and swung forward.

The powerful force moved the surrounding air, and the fist wind came down from high in the sky. The strong wind surrounded Joet, and the calm airflow around him became extremely turbulent. Even the surrounding decks had fine cracks because of this punch.

"Drunken Fist: The drunkard's intention is not to drink!"

"I'm going to smash you into a meat patty this time!"

Can't hide!

Although Jot was falling fast, he was not too fast to react. If Profek evaded, he could avoid it. But if he chose to dodge, the Bifull would suffer heavy damage from his attack!

"May your wishes come true and your power increase!"

"Malice is transformed into power!"

Facing the attack from the "Big Barrel", Profik did not flinch, and stood proudly in the wind of fists like a mainstay.

Closer, closer.

Jot gave a cruel smile, and Profik had a blank expression.

Choate punches, Profek also punches!

The fists of the two men collided in the air, and the deck under Profick's feet could not support the impact of the two fists, and broke with a snap.

One up and one down, one big and one small, the two fists collided, and countless sparks burst out from the friction of the armed color domineering. The two men were actually evenly matched.

"How can this be?"

Qiao Te opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He had clearly gained the upper hand before, and the power of this punch was several times that of the previous one. How could this guy suddenly be able to withstand it? !

He gritted his teeth and continued to exert force, gradually forcing Profik back.

"It's really exciting!"

Profek said this, but he still didn't look nervous at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, he thrust his fist forward. A huge force passed through his arm to Jot's body. Before he could react, he saw the body of the Shichibukai sink slightly, and with a slow but powerful turn, he actually punched Jot hard and sent him flying.

Profick shook his aching arm and walked towards Jot, who had fallen on the deck. "You are not the only one who can temporarily increase your strength."

The power of the Wine Fruit is indeed extraordinary. The more Jot drinks, the stronger he becomes. However, the Soul Fruit can also be known for its strength. In this round of comparison between the two sides, Profek has the upper hand.

While Profek and Jotter were "inseparable", the pirates under Jotter and Deppen were not so lucky.

Their opponents are Lelefu, Star, Danjuma, Matifa and Li Tong.

The strength of Jot and Depen was remarkable, but the pirates under their command were not as strong as their captains. The two vice-captains who were barely strong were temporarily restrained by Star and Matifa respectively, while Lelefu rushed directly into the remaining pirates.

Surrounded by green light, she didn't care about the swords and even guns falling on her, and wantonly released the power of the devil fruit in the area where the enemies were most concentrated.

The green light "grew" from her body like vines, and wrapped around the enemy like ropes.

The pirates who are entangled in this rope will not be affected in their movements, but they will soon find themselves becoming weak and tired, and even walking becomes a luxury, until they finally fall to the ground and can never stand up again.

At the same time, the green light on Lelefu became even brighter.