One Piece Titan Awakening
Chapter 272 I'm Weak, I'm Really Sorry
Chapter 272 I'm Weak, I'm Really Sorry
With bronze-colored skin and strong, explosive muscles, the big man was lying on his back on the ground, his clothes soaked in sweat. His eyes were blank, as if he had just experienced a devastation.
Beside the big man, a man nodded wretchedly with joy on his face.
"It's amazing, Xiaosi, if I drink a little too, will there be any changes?"
"Become a big-headed ghost, I think you're thinking about farting!"
When Luo Song and Xiao Si were arguing, the man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, he straightened his waist, and a carp turned over and stood up directly.
Looking at Soders who was fighting fiercely with the devil, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Lord Luo Song, I'm going to help my brother."
Delevingne and Luo Song bid farewell.
"go Go."
Luo Song didn't mind waving.
Anyway, when he waited for him to make a move, Delevingne would have no chance to make a move.
"By the way, there is something I'm curious about."
Before Draven went far, Luo Song asked curiously.
"Draven, what's your family's surname?"
"Ah, our family's last name?"
Delevingne stopped and fell into deep thought.
He said uncertainly: "I remember, my father told me when he was dying that it was Quesus. I don't remember very well, and I didn't care about such things."
After speaking, Delevingne stepped quickly, embarrassingly wanting to leave here quickly.
Luo Song stayed where he was.
"Kui...S...Kui...Fuck, is it Master Kui?"
Luo Song yelled suddenly, startling Xiao Si.
"Why, what do you know?"
"I seem to know the origin of the blood of their two brothers. He is a ruthless man who is not afraid of anything."
"Compared to this, I am still more concerned about whether Delevingne will be rejected after a while."
"This... is probably very likely."
On the other side, Draven, who couldn't wait to enter the field, finally returned to his battlefield.
"Draven, you succeeded!"
Wu Nan said with red eyes.
"Yeah, although the process was a bit difficult, I have become a lot stronger now."
"By the way, I just met Mr. Luo Song."
Delevingne said excitedly.
"Luo Song!"
Everyone looked at each other.
"How did he say?"
"I didn't say anything, but let me come here first. I saw that he looked very leisurely, and I didn't dare to ask him what he thought."
"No accident, we can rest now."
As the person who knew Luo Song best, little Edward made a decisive judgment immediately.
"Luo Song will probably make a move soon, we can rest now."
"Really?"
Several people were overjoyed.
"Draven, before Luo Song plans to deal with the enemy, you'd better hurry up and have a good time, otherwise we won't fight with you after a while."
Draven: "..."
No wonder Master Luo Song was urging.
"Then let me hurry up and go to rest!"
Turning around and leaving, Delevingne looked anxious.
Stretching out his hand to touch his waist, the place where his precious ax used to be placed was empty.
Draven paused, and looked at Soders, who was fighting fiercely with the devil. The ax in his hand was nothing but the little treasure he had finally found.
I couldn't help but twitch in my heart, and Delevingne suddenly felt a great pain in my heart.
"That's my brother, that's my brother, it's not someone else, there's nothing to be jealous of."
Delevingne hypnotized himself, quickened his pace, and quickly rushed towards the devil.
"I'm going to have a look and smile. I don't know how he is doing now?"
Old Thebes looked worried, and instinctively had a bad premonition.
"Then how many of us..."
The rest of Little Edward looked at each other.
"Hey, you guys, do you want to come over and have tea and dessert together!"
The long bread came out of nowhere, he said reluctantly.
But I was muttering in my heart: If Lingling didn't let him come, I wouldn't bother to invite these guys who have a good relationship with Luo Song!
"Yeah!"
"And dessert, so good!"
"Eat, eat, eat!"
Everyone looked at each other, completely ignoring Long Bun's disdainful eyes, and ran over without hesitation.
Wouldn't it be nice to just relax after a big battle, drink tea and just have dessert!
Long Bread had an unlucky look on his face, wishing he could spit on the faces of these guys.
How about modesty?
Is there no room for rejection at all?
With a smirk on his face, the long bread endured very hard.
"Soders, I'm here to help you, give me back the ax."
Climbing onto the body of the demon Diorut, Draven always felt that his movements were not as smooth as Soders's, but he didn't care, and only thought that his younger brother was more talented than himself.
"you……"
Soders jumped and landed on the back of Diorut's hand, and quickly moved the opponent's shoulder along his arm.
He glanced at Soders who was rushing over in his spare time. Although he knew that this was his brother, but for some reason, after Delevingne asked for the weapon back, a strange force suddenly affected his mood , he said coldly: "Forget it, your strength is too bad."
Draven: "..."
"Soders, you..."
The breath was almost stuck in his throat, Draven opened his eyes wide, and looked at the man in front of him, knowing that this was his own brother!
"If you don't believe me, try it."
Soders also knew that his attitude was wrong, but under the influence of that kind of power, he was just so cold.
This is probably the pride of the warriors who belong to the blood!
While speaking, Soders finally came to Diorut's shoulder.
The ax was raised high and began to charge!
"You bastard, what are you doing!"
Diolut had long been aware of Soders' difficulty, and seeing his actions, he hurriedly grabbed his shoulder with the other hand.
Unfortunately, it was too late at this time.
puff~~
"Ahhh...it hurts!"
The ax sank deeply into the demon's shoulder, and at the same time, a stronger force radiated outward along the axe blade. All of a sudden, half of Diolut's shoulder was bleeding outward.
The severe pain hit, and the demon screamed.
The inconvenience brought by the size is more obvious when facing an enemy like Soders.
In particular, this kid's fighting instinct seems to be born to be the nemesis of a large body like Diorut.
Even though the devil is beating wildly, Soders still seems to be able to handle it with ease. As mentioned before, his awakened power seems to be particularly handy in this kind of battle.
In this regard, Delevingne is not so obvious.
Delevingne, who tried his best to maintain a stable body, compared with Soders, whose face remained unchanged and whose figure was as vigorous as a dance, it was a judgment call.
"Why, are you still going to try it?"
Grabbing Diolut's clothes, Soders slid to Draven, and he said lightly.
I was anxious.
Brother, I really didn't mean that!
I just... I just suddenly lost control of me.
Draven's eyes darkened.
"I see."
So, am I that weak?
(End of this chapter)
With bronze-colored skin and strong, explosive muscles, the big man was lying on his back on the ground, his clothes soaked in sweat. His eyes were blank, as if he had just experienced a devastation.
Beside the big man, a man nodded wretchedly with joy on his face.
"It's amazing, Xiaosi, if I drink a little too, will there be any changes?"
"Become a big-headed ghost, I think you're thinking about farting!"
When Luo Song and Xiao Si were arguing, the man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, he straightened his waist, and a carp turned over and stood up directly.
Looking at Soders who was fighting fiercely with the devil, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Lord Luo Song, I'm going to help my brother."
Delevingne and Luo Song bid farewell.
"go Go."
Luo Song didn't mind waving.
Anyway, when he waited for him to make a move, Delevingne would have no chance to make a move.
"By the way, there is something I'm curious about."
Before Draven went far, Luo Song asked curiously.
"Draven, what's your family's surname?"
"Ah, our family's last name?"
Delevingne stopped and fell into deep thought.
He said uncertainly: "I remember, my father told me when he was dying that it was Quesus. I don't remember very well, and I didn't care about such things."
After speaking, Delevingne stepped quickly, embarrassingly wanting to leave here quickly.
Luo Song stayed where he was.
"Kui...S...Kui...Fuck, is it Master Kui?"
Luo Song yelled suddenly, startling Xiao Si.
"Why, what do you know?"
"I seem to know the origin of the blood of their two brothers. He is a ruthless man who is not afraid of anything."
"Compared to this, I am still more concerned about whether Delevingne will be rejected after a while."
"This... is probably very likely."
On the other side, Draven, who couldn't wait to enter the field, finally returned to his battlefield.
"Draven, you succeeded!"
Wu Nan said with red eyes.
"Yeah, although the process was a bit difficult, I have become a lot stronger now."
"By the way, I just met Mr. Luo Song."
Delevingne said excitedly.
"Luo Song!"
Everyone looked at each other.
"How did he say?"
"I didn't say anything, but let me come here first. I saw that he looked very leisurely, and I didn't dare to ask him what he thought."
"No accident, we can rest now."
As the person who knew Luo Song best, little Edward made a decisive judgment immediately.
"Luo Song will probably make a move soon, we can rest now."
"Really?"
Several people were overjoyed.
"Draven, before Luo Song plans to deal with the enemy, you'd better hurry up and have a good time, otherwise we won't fight with you after a while."
Draven: "..."
No wonder Master Luo Song was urging.
"Then let me hurry up and go to rest!"
Turning around and leaving, Delevingne looked anxious.
Stretching out his hand to touch his waist, the place where his precious ax used to be placed was empty.
Draven paused, and looked at Soders, who was fighting fiercely with the devil. The ax in his hand was nothing but the little treasure he had finally found.
I couldn't help but twitch in my heart, and Delevingne suddenly felt a great pain in my heart.
"That's my brother, that's my brother, it's not someone else, there's nothing to be jealous of."
Delevingne hypnotized himself, quickened his pace, and quickly rushed towards the devil.
"I'm going to have a look and smile. I don't know how he is doing now?"
Old Thebes looked worried, and instinctively had a bad premonition.
"Then how many of us..."
The rest of Little Edward looked at each other.
"Hey, you guys, do you want to come over and have tea and dessert together!"
The long bread came out of nowhere, he said reluctantly.
But I was muttering in my heart: If Lingling didn't let him come, I wouldn't bother to invite these guys who have a good relationship with Luo Song!
"Yeah!"
"And dessert, so good!"
"Eat, eat, eat!"
Everyone looked at each other, completely ignoring Long Bun's disdainful eyes, and ran over without hesitation.
Wouldn't it be nice to just relax after a big battle, drink tea and just have dessert!
Long Bread had an unlucky look on his face, wishing he could spit on the faces of these guys.
How about modesty?
Is there no room for rejection at all?
With a smirk on his face, the long bread endured very hard.
"Soders, I'm here to help you, give me back the ax."
Climbing onto the body of the demon Diorut, Draven always felt that his movements were not as smooth as Soders's, but he didn't care, and only thought that his younger brother was more talented than himself.
"you……"
Soders jumped and landed on the back of Diorut's hand, and quickly moved the opponent's shoulder along his arm.
He glanced at Soders who was rushing over in his spare time. Although he knew that this was his brother, but for some reason, after Delevingne asked for the weapon back, a strange force suddenly affected his mood , he said coldly: "Forget it, your strength is too bad."
Draven: "..."
"Soders, you..."
The breath was almost stuck in his throat, Draven opened his eyes wide, and looked at the man in front of him, knowing that this was his own brother!
"If you don't believe me, try it."
Soders also knew that his attitude was wrong, but under the influence of that kind of power, he was just so cold.
This is probably the pride of the warriors who belong to the blood!
While speaking, Soders finally came to Diorut's shoulder.
The ax was raised high and began to charge!
"You bastard, what are you doing!"
Diolut had long been aware of Soders' difficulty, and seeing his actions, he hurriedly grabbed his shoulder with the other hand.
Unfortunately, it was too late at this time.
puff~~
"Ahhh...it hurts!"
The ax sank deeply into the demon's shoulder, and at the same time, a stronger force radiated outward along the axe blade. All of a sudden, half of Diolut's shoulder was bleeding outward.
The severe pain hit, and the demon screamed.
The inconvenience brought by the size is more obvious when facing an enemy like Soders.
In particular, this kid's fighting instinct seems to be born to be the nemesis of a large body like Diorut.
Even though the devil is beating wildly, Soders still seems to be able to handle it with ease. As mentioned before, his awakened power seems to be particularly handy in this kind of battle.
In this regard, Delevingne is not so obvious.
Delevingne, who tried his best to maintain a stable body, compared with Soders, whose face remained unchanged and whose figure was as vigorous as a dance, it was a judgment call.
"Why, are you still going to try it?"
Grabbing Diolut's clothes, Soders slid to Draven, and he said lightly.
I was anxious.
Brother, I really didn't mean that!
I just... I just suddenly lost control of me.
Draven's eyes darkened.
"I see."
So, am I that weak?
(End of this chapter)
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