"Damn it!" Aokiji roared and wailed in pain, and he was about to get up the next moment, "Nightmare, I must kill you!"

Kizaru quickly pressed him down and dissuaded: "Don't be impulsive, your ability will not play much role in that monster. On the contrary, here, you cannot do without you if you have to deal with these giant sea kings. Could it be that you want to see those naval soldiers being swallowed up and repeat the previous tragedy?"

"But..." Aokiji took a deep breath, showing unwillingness, "If this continues, it will be difficult to maintain the situation in front of him, not to mention revenge, and even maintaining the situation in front of him. That monster... is really too strong!"

"How long can you last for the scene here alone?" Kizaru hesitated for a moment before making up his mind.

"If I can't stop activate my ability, I can only last for a quarter of an hour at most. What do you want to do?" Aokiji frowned slightly.

"At present, there is only one way..." Kizaru turned his gaze to the Seven-Star Sword inserted into the body of the Warring States Period.

"Wait, you want to..." Aokiji's expression changed slightly.

"Since physical injuries have no effect on nightmare, what will happen to the soul-level injuries?" Kizaru stared at the Seven Star Sword with a burning look, "If this magic sword that can burn the soul penetrates his body, maybe..."

Aokiji thought about it very seriously for a moment and felt that this method was worth a try. "Unlike most fruit abilities that require physical energy to be used, the nightmare's dream fruit relies more on the power at the soul level. If he could tear his soul apart, his fruit abilities might be temporarily invalidated. In that case, he will no longer be an immortal body!"

"But..." Aokiji looked at Kizaru with surprise again, "Have you really thought about it? Nightmare is no better than those enemies before. Your abilities may not play any role in front of him. With a slight flaw, you may end up like the Marshal of the Warring States Period."

"Or...I'll go!"

Kizaru's mouth twitched slightly, and it seemed that the usual impression he left was that it was unreliable.

"With the speed and reaction of the monster Nightmare, I am the only person here who is likely to stab him."

"Besides, Mr. Warring States Period can do this for the Navy. I, the Navy General, will not dare to take any danger."

"...then I'll leave it to you!"

Kizaru took a deep breath and held the hilt of the sword behind the Warring States Period. When he was about to pull it out with force, a biting pain came from his hands holding the hilt of the sword, making him unable to help but exhale the pain, quickly let go of his hands, and his eyes looked at the Seven Star Sword full of horror, as if the hilt of the sword was covered with poisonous thorns, which made people dare not get close.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Kizaru's monkey's face turned purple and red in an instant, Aokiji couldn't help asking.

"Huh, it's so terrifying!" Kizaru exclaimed with his mouth tilted: "It's worthy of being the legendary curse sword that can bring disaster and unknown, cruel and violent. Perhaps only monsters like Nightmare can suppress its Lord-Devouring Power!"

"Master Eater?"

"The moment I held it, an endless sea of ​​blood was impacting my will. Countless resentful souls and souls were flying in front of my eyes, telling the desire for killing and bloodthirsty. If I could not stay awake, I would soon be controlled by it and become a monster who only knew how to kill. I really don't know how Nightmare can still remain awake under such extremely crazy thoughts!" Kizaru tilted his mouth, obviously very afraid of this demon sword.

"What should I do?" Aokiji couldn't help but breathe. Although Kizaru was not very reliable in doing things, being able to become the highest combat power of the Navy headquarters was enough to show that his will was also the most tenacious level in the Navy. Even he felt it was unbearable. How did the nightmare usually use it to fight? No wonder that guy had no bottom line in doing things, maybe he was on the verge of madness.

"By the way, if I use ice to seal the hilt of the sword, I might weaken the impact of this magic sword on you."

"You can try it, maybe it will be useful."

Aokiji blew out a breath of extreme cold air towards the hilt of the Seven Star Sword, and instantly covered the hilt of the sword with a thick layer of ice armor, which reflected a colorful rainbow light under the sunlight.

Kizaru held it with a hand, suddenly his eyes widened and gasped.

"What's going on? Still can't?" Seeing this scene, Aokiji asked hurriedly.

“…huh, cold!”

Aokiji's careful look was frozen on his face, and he was MMP in his heart. Are you, a general of the Navy headquarters, still afraid of the cold?

"As for the soul impact, although it still has an impact, it has indeed weakened a lot and is within my tolerance." Kizaru pulled out the Seven-Star Sword from the body of the Warring States Period. The sword body was not as bloody as imagined. The cold light was cold and the patterns were simple. Just looking at the appearance, no one would believe that this was a magic sword stained with the blood of hundreds of thousands or even millions of creatures.

"careful!"

...

In the sky, Kapu and Zefa were in a very embarrassing situation, covered with sword marks, blood splashed, and blood scabs everywhere in their bodies.

Even if the other party loses the magic sword that has the power to cut off everything, its strength is still not something they two can handle.

Especially Zefa, although his strength is still strong, the lost arm still has a significant impact on him. These effects may not be visible in normal times, but when fighting against enemies of the same level or even more powerful level, the sequelae of these effects will be highlighted.

The light and shadow intertwined, and the sword lights separated.

Roy held a long sword in his hand and appeared behind Zefa like a ghost. He sent it out with one sword, and the wind and thunder were storming.

Kapu and Zefa were obviously prepared for a long time. While using armed domineering spirit to protect the key points, the iron fist collided with it.

After slapped the two of them away with one sword, Roy's figure disappeared instantly. Zefa and Kap moved closer to guard against attacks that might occur at any time.

"Hey, Zefa, can you still hold on?"

“…Don’t worry, it’s still early!”

Cap was silent. He had already seen before that Zefa's face was a little scary, and the sequelae of excessive blood loss were gradually taking effect. Now it was a bit difficult to speak. It was obviously at the end of his strength and could not last long.

"Damn, what exactly is this kind of monster..." Cape cursed in his heart, and suddenly a strong light shone on his face on the sea, swept it across, but it still made him squint his eyes and look slightly squinted, "That's..."
Chapter completed!