One Piece: General Xuanming, Defeat the New World

Seeing the strange body of King West Sea, the spectators around him retched secretly, and their internal organs were churning.

"Come on, Marine, I want to see how many hands you have to fight me head-on!"

The King of the West Sea roared, making a roar that was not like that of a human, and rushed forward. Dozens of tentacles were waving in the air behind him, and the tips of the tentacles were already soaked in the armed color domineering.

"you……"

Carsent looked at the King of the West Sea, who looked like neither human nor ghost, and really didn't want to fight him head-on.

Although the King of the West Sea has more than ten hands, he is still able to be defeated. If whoever has more hands is stronger, then those deformed cyborgs of the World Government would have been invincible long ago.

The main reason is that the appearance of the King of the West Sea is really hard to bear. He looks like neither human nor ghost, and there are twisted tumors hanging on his tentacles. It is really hard to bear the sight.

The most abstract thing is that the King of the West Sea is now only half-beast and has not yet left his human form. This half-human appearance is the most disgusting.

Even people who are not obsessed with mysophobia would not want to get into close combat with this thing.

"I will admit that you have successfully disgusted me!"

Carsente laughed angrily, and also entered a half-beast state, with dragon scales covering his entire body, flying snakes coiled around his shoulders, and his dragon head and tail swaying gently, looking very majestic and awe-inspiring.

"They both transformed, but look at Lieutenant General Xuanming, he is really handsome. As for the King of the West Sea, he is really..."

"That's right. Seeing the King of the West Sea like this, I feel like I can never go back to the past. The filter I had for the King of the West Sea in my heart was shattered..."

"It's so disgusting. I vomited everything I ate three days ago. Ugh..."

There was no need to fight. Just the difference in the body shape after the transformation was enough to cause a burst of sighs.

……

"Hegemonic Color Entanglement - Black Tortoise Punch - Break the Sky!"

Carsent roared, and a red light flowed among the scales of his right fist. The domineering color wrapped around his right arm kept flashing and roaring.

"Crack! Crack!"

For a moment, the area within a hundred meters was shrouded in a domineering thunder purgatory. Countless thunders were generated from the void, becoming more and more intense as they collided. The red murderous aura stirred up waves of blood mist, like hell on earth.

With this punch, Carsente even used all his half-beast strength just to quickly end the confrontation in this form.

If it were any other time, Carson wouldn't mind playing with him for a while longer, but in this situation, it's better to end it as soon as possible.

As Carson got really serious, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

The King of the West Sea, who was about to rush to Carsent, paused, as if he was being targeted by his natural enemy, and felt an inexplicable pressure coming over him.

It was as if the entire West Sea was pressing down on him. The veins on the King's neck were exposed, and even the tentacles that were dancing arrogantly behind him had wilted.

"How can this be possible? I am..."

Before he could finish his words, Carsente's fist, which was like a millstone and wrapped in golden scales, had already arrived in front of him. The King of the West Sea had no choice but to swallow his unfinished words and raised his right fist to meet it.

The King of the West Sea had a beautiful idea. As long as he blocked the punch, he could stretch out dozens of tentacles and pierce Carsen in an instant, or at least force Carsen to dodge in embarrassment.

"Boom!"

"Click..."

King West Sea's eyes blurred, and before he could react, he felt a piercing pain in his right arm, followed by a feeling of soaring into the air.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Carsent's tentacles were at full strength, and his power and domineering aura were so powerful. The domineering aura that condensed Carsent's will was rare in the world. It was like a sharp blade piercing through sandpaper, and it easily pierced through the armed aura wrapped around the King of the West Sea's right fist.

The huge force of the Black Tortoise that could move mountains and seas was like a surging tide, pouring directly into the arms of the King of the West Sea. The King of the West Sea's thick muscles and tendons had almost no ability to resist it.

After just one encounter, under Carsent's unparalleled dominance and great strength, the King of the West Sea flew backwards, his right arm was broken, and the tentacles behind him were of no use at all.

"Come again!"

The King of the West Sea became more and more unwilling to accept the defeat. His right arm quickly recovered with his octopus-like recovery ability, and then he rushed forward again with a roar.

"You are so shameless!"

At this time, Carson didn't care about his mysophobia or not. The most important thing was to defeat this idiot first.

Thinking of this, Carsent rushed forward, swung his arms and smashed hard at the King of the West Sea.

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, the two physical masters were entangled together. Carsent swung his fists like lightning, and he was able to easily deal with the attacks of the West Sea King's hands and dozens of tentacles. His fists, arms, and even his elbows, shoulders and legs became Carsent's weapons.

When he swung his fists, all he could see were fist shadows and purple-gold lightning, and it was even difficult to see the human figure.

The King of the West Sea was equally unwilling to be outdone. His tentacles were like waving steel whips, whistling in the wind and containing a force of tens of thousands of pounds.

Although his own strength was far inferior to Carsen's, he was able to block Carsen's attack for a while by virtue of his advantage of "more hands".

"Marine, you are nothing more than that!"

Being able to hold out and resist the enemy's attack means being able to contend with or even defeat the other side. The King of the West Sea became more and more rampant.

"idiot!"

Carson said nothing, just kept waving his fists. How could the Conqueror's Haki be so easily resisted? You are suffering from physical exhaustion and body damage several times your own. How long can you continue to laugh?

“Come on aaaaaaaa…”

Just as the King of the West Sea was about to say something provocative, he suddenly let out a scream and quickly retreated away.

During the confrontation just now, Carsente seized the opportunity, stretched out his right hand claw at lightning speed, and then tightly grabbed one of the tentacle of the King of the West Sea.

"Damn Navy, what are you doing?"

Under the gaze of the King of the West Sea, Carsent exerted force with his arms and actually tore the tentacle in half, with black liquid gushing out of the end.

"It hurts so much! It hurts so much! My tentacles, Marine, you deserve to die!"

Under the stimulation of severe pain, King Xihai went crazy instantly and rushed forward again with a roar.

But this time Carsente didn't let him off. As long as he dared to come up, he would turn his palm into a knife and keep cutting the tentacles behind the King of the West Sea.

It’s not a big deal to have many hands. I’ll chop them all off and see how you can fight me.

"Ah... Damn Navy!"

“It hurts… Stop pulling it, ahhhh…”

"It hurts me so much, you damned navy..."

For a moment, the entire battlefield presented an inexplicably funny scene, just like a circus monkey show. The King of the West Sea kept rushing forward, and then was cut off by Carsente's tentacles and retreated.