Grab the fruit, superman-type demon fruit, the user will gain the ability to grasp anything out of thin air. After development to the fourth stage, if you have worked hard to grasp weak substances including air, sound, light, etc., but each item needs to be controlled through different techniques. It is often better to develop a certain aspect alone. If it reaches the tenth stage, you can even grasp virtual objects, such as five senses, emotions, souls, etc., to the ultimate stage, and even directly grasp the entities of the person with the ability of the natural-type demon fruit.

Grabbing the fruit is a devil fruit with great potential. White Hat once believed that if you use it properly, you will continue to develop the devil fruit to a new stage, even if it is not inferior to the supernova Whitebeard who dominates the new world. Although that guy's shaking fruit is powerful, its flexibility is not as flexible as shaking the fruit.

Buckling has been a capable person for more than two years. He has taken Whitebeard, a devil fruit ability player of the same type, as his goal, constantly inspiring his ambitions. Through his hard training, he has developed his devil fruit ability to the fourth stage, and he specializes in grasping and controlling the air. He has invented many terrible moves to use the grabbing air to create strong currents to attack the enemy. The "Sand Prison Bombing Sound" just now is one of them.

Buckling had long been mocked by the clown's laughter and his head was about to explode. Now he was extremely angry and was ready to kill him.

But what made Bucklin puzzled and unhappy was that for some reason, this damn clown didn't feel any fear after seeing the terrifying power of his attack just now, and still had a mocking expression. Could he be confident that he could resist such a powerful attack as he had, or did this guy have any backup plan?

Buckling was entangled by everyone just now, so he did not see the clown's fighting style as clearly as the riddle man. I don't know how he defeated Chiyue, so naturally I couldn't guess that the clown has the strange and flexible ability of stretching and retracting love.

At this time, Buckling had only one idea, which was to fight quickly and kill the clown.

Buckling no longer hesitated, nor did he take the strange-moving guards around the basement to heart. The guards who were bombarded by him were still moving in strange postures. Buckling knew that they had been controlled by the clown, but he was not sure why these guys did not attack him like before, but now they seemed to be slaves carrying heavy loads, as if invisible whips were whipping them wildly behind them, forcing them to crawl towards the edge of the room.

"Hehehehehehe... lock the target!" The smile on Smer's face did not diminish at all, and he was full of disdain for Bucklin.

Buckling began to gather strength, his hands began to expand, the part of his finger tips began to become narrow and long, and energy spots that could be seen in the naked eye were flashing.

"Damn it, bastard!"

"Splitting the sky through the slash!"

Buckling once again grabbed the air out of thin air. This time the range and area of ​​the air he grabbed was much higher than the previous time he tore the bandits and Lu Feng into pieces. His move was to twist the air and twist it into a sharp arc, bombarding the enemy with this sharp arc.

When Buckling successfully captured it, the distracting beeps had erupted again around him, as if a group of bees were dancing, and countless harsh roars suddenly appeared in his mind. The air was distorted, and the naked eye could clearly see that everything around him had undergone strange changes, as if it had become a strange abstract painting.

A terrifying arc suddenly appeared, and then it was like a shark pointed fin suddenly appeared on the sea, and it rushed straight towards Smer.

Smier also made a move almost at the same time. His fingers stretched out to his chest at the same time and said with a grim smile:

"Human bomber!"

Smier used his move, but did not see the attacking entity.

Buckling suddenly felt an unprecedented fear, and the airflow around her suddenly changed. All these changes came very suddenly. When Buckling hesitated, he could not complete precise control. The penetration slash formed by the air deviated from the direction and slashed towards Smier's side.

Smier dodged and at the same time, his fingers pulled the trap he had already set!

The guards who had been beaten to death rushed over from all directions of the room at the same time, as if human bombs were bombing towards Buckling in the encirclement. Buckling had no time to defend because he had just spent a lot of power to launch an attack.

boom……

A deafening explosion spread in the basement. The bloody guards struggled and clashed with each other, crushing Buckling, who was in the center of the impact, bursting into terrifying fireworks, and blood splashed.

"you……"

Buckling had no idea that those guards who seemed to have no combat ability would become Smer's last killing move. He said the last word in his life without hesitation, and was completely annihilated in the blood light in the sky.

It turned out that the reason why Smier did not continue to order these guards to attack was because he knew that it would be impossible to defeat Buckling if the people he controlled were solely based on. Even if he used it as a meat shield and attacked him from behind, it would be difficult to defeat Buckling.

So, Smier wrapped his love with the retractable love on these guards, and controlled them to move to the limit of love with the retractable love, ready to stretch back at any time.

When Buckling launched an attack, Smer pulled the telescopic gel wrapped around the guards, and the powerful elastic force that burst out concentrated in Buckling's position. The dozens of human flesh missiles produced amazing bombardment and gathered, which suddenly knocked Buckling into pieces. The many guards that collided were all covered in blood and chaotic.

Although Buckling's attack was amazing, it was blocked by two human missiles, and it was blocked by two human missiles, and it had long deviated from the route, so it was avoided by Smier.

But what Smier didn't expect was that the sharp arc formed by the airflow actually stirred the surrounding air and spread sharp and small turbulent flows. Smier caught off guard and broke bloody mouths on his body. Although the injury was not serious, it also made him a little scared.

If Buckling's attack was faster, perhaps he had been cut in half like those two human-like missiles.

Fortunately, the rich fruit power of Buckling's body began to pull away from the minced meat and bones, turning into energy beams and flying towards Smer.

“Hahahahaha…”

Smier laughed wildly and absorbed the power of pleasure. In fact, when he used this "human bomber" just now, he also took great risks, because with his current physical condition and ability development stage, every time he used the free-retracting love, he would consume a lot of power. Even if there was an advanced transformation pole to provide him with power supplements, it could still cause a moment of overload.

This kind of overload is very dangerous. If you cannot replenish the energy in your body in time through other methods, you may faint or even die.

Fortunately, Smier still bet right. He successfully killed Buckling with one move. At the same time, relying on the effect of [Power Killer], he obtained energy replenishment and avoided the risks that might arise from overloading of power.

The power continued to gather into Smair's body, and Buckling fell in a pool of blood, and his white top hat had been dyed bright red.

Rather than stop Smer from absorbing energy, the Ridder walked towards him in vain.

The riddleman applauded and approached, stepping on the fuzzy flesh and blood under his feet. When he passed by the red white hat, he picked up the bloody hat and said slowly:

"Poor guy, you have ten well-behaved and obedient servants who can get everything you want and you make them full of vitality. Unfortunately, they failed you in the end."

After absorbing the last ray of power, Smair felt that the core of the devil fruit in his body had reached the highest condensation state again. He only needed one opportunity to advance to the stage.

The riddle man raised his head and looked at Smiel with a cane

"Guess who are his ten servants?"

Smair swallowed, feeling the chaotic and restless force in his body, and said with a trembling voice:
Chapter completed!