Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

"Oh!"

There was a deafening roar and a heat wave spread out, and Ace and Beckman's figures separated.

"Is it your fire? I seem to have inadvertently stepped into your trap." Beckman carefully felt the heat hidden by the burning pain on his body, and after a little thought, he figured out the opponent's strategy.

Then, he shook his head in self-mockery: "But only now do I realize that your flame is truly amazing."

Apparently, Ace's strategy of using physical attacks, manipulating a wisp of white flame each time to quietly lurk inside the opponent's body, was discovered.

"Of course." Ace grinned and admitted unceremoniously.

Thinking back to when he and Jerry were researching this "Starburst" move, and the innocent fish that were roasted, Ace couldn't help but smack his lips. They were so delicious!

Having said that, Ace knew that Beckman was much more slippery than Big Mom.

Ace had been attacking since the beginning of the battle, but Beckman made good use of the rifle in his hand, shooting at long range and swinging it directly as a weapon at close range, so that most of his attacks were blocked and failed to touch the latter's flesh as he wished.

Therefore, Ace understood that even if he could detonate the energy at this time, it would not be enough to cause much damage to Beckman.

"Hmph! Young people are so full of tricks." Beckman turned the rifle, and the strong wind blew Bai Yan aside. Then he grabbed the barrel of the gun, turned the gun upside down, and used the butt of the gun as the head to smash the opponent's head.

"Didn't I hide it from you? It proves that you have quite a few tricks up your sleeve." Ace raised his fist and hit the butt of the gun.

In the intense collision of domineering auras, the two sides separated at the touch. A determination flashed in Ace's eyes, and without waiting for his body to stabilize, he suddenly swung his left hand.

In an instant, countless small white fireballs danced in the air like fireflies, and in a blink of an eye they occupied an area of ​​thousands of meters in radius centered on Beckmann.

"Great Flame Ring: Firefly!"

The overwhelming number of small fireballs were arranged in an orderly manner around the two people, instantly forming a hemispherical barrier that completely isolated the battlefield from the outside world.

Beckman looked around at the small fireballs that were standing still dozens of meters away from him, spit out the cigarette butt that had been smoked to the end, and said in a deep voice: "Are you going to fight to the death? The natural system is troublesome."

Ace took two breaths, looked directly at the other person's still calm face, and asked curiously: "Why? Aren't you going to take this opportunity to escape?"

"Oh, is it useful? Besides, I don't need to escape." Beckman smiled.

He already knew the range that natural attacks could reach.

Before this, Ace had been using small-scale flames in conjunction with domineering combat. His extremely skilled combat skills and control capabilities made Beckman deeply understand that the other party was no longer the young boy he was when they first met, and it was no accident that he could make it all the way to the present.

Ace suddenly launched a large-scale offensive move at this moment. He must have anticipated various reactions to himself. If he could let the enemy escape at will, why would he bother to create the big scene in front of him? That's why Beckman said so.

Ace raised the corner of his mouth, stretched his body, and suddenly burst into speed. With flames shining in the sky, he rushed towards Beckman at lightning speed.

As he walked, he slowly opened his clenched right fist, and a pure white flame burst out from his palm.

"Great Flame Ring..."

The distance between the two sides was rapidly closing, and just as Ace raised his hand to throw out the flame in his hand, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly spread in his heart.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ace only felt a flash before his eyes, a dark shadow suddenly approached him, and deafening gunshots suddenly lingered in his ears.

In a split second, Ace gritted his teeth secretly, subconsciously moved to the side, and at the same time smashed out the blazing flames in his palms with all his might.

"Flame Killing Fire Dragon Wave!"

A gigantic, pure white fire dragon rushed out with its fangs and claws bared, as if it wanted to tear and burn everything in the world to ashes.

It attracted the fireflies around it like moths to a flame, and they all shot out like lightning in an instant.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion suddenly occurred on the battlefield. A huge ball of flame rolled endlessly. The earth-shaking sound echoed in the air, and the sound could be heard for thousands of miles.

The astonishingly high temperature caused the space to distort and the ice in the surrounding large area to completely melt into thin air. The rolling heat waves rushed up and blasted a huge hole in the clouds in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, two figures shot out in almost the same trajectory, like cannonballs, and fell heavily on the ice field thousands of meters away.

"Cough cough!" Ace coughed up blood and slowly raised his head to look at Beckman who was smashing in the distance.

In the previous battles, Beckmann's flintlock rifle had always been firing single shots, but just now he suddenly accelerated and fired continuously at close range.

With his powerful aura, three bullets instantly shot out from the air with a reaction speed beyond that of ordinary people, aiming directly at Ace's head, heart and abdomen.

At that moment, Ace instinctively turned his body and shook his hands, avoiding the bullet that was heading for his head, but he was inevitably hit in the right chest and abdomen.

Dragging his seriously injured body that was almost pierced by two bullets wrapped in explosive domineering power, Ace did not relax and fall down. He stood up tremblingly and looked at Beckman who was staggering towards him in the distance.

"Give up! Otherwise, I will continue shooting." Beckman raised his right hand, pointed the gun steadily at Ace, and began to persuade him to surrender.

"Hehe..." Ace was about to speak with a smile when a mouthful of blood gushed out. However, he did not care about it. He quickly stretched out his right arm, spread his five fingers and continued: "Have you forgotten what you guessed before?"

“Huh!?” Beckman’s pupils suddenly shrank, and the finger on the trigger pulled down reflexively.

With a bang, a bullet burst out of the gun and hit Ace's chest.

Almost at the same time, Ace's five open fingers clenched into a fist.

"Starburst!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Dozens of explosions and flames burst out from Beckman's body, and a series of loud noises almost merged into a single sound.

When the air calmed down, the two bodies slowly fell to the ground, their eyes closed, and they had fallen into an unconscious state.

"Ace!"

With the previous experience of Cavendish, when Deuce felt that something was wrong, he flew out of the Sunspot in advance and was able to reach Ace as soon as possible.

Seeing that Ace had a shocking wound several centimeters in diameter on the right lung and abdomen, and even a bullet embedded in the flesh near the heart, Deuce immediately began to deal with it urgently on the spot.

On the other side, the Red Hair Pirates' ship doctor Hongo also appeared beside Beckman and treated the serious injuries all over his body, from the inside out.