366. Did it Eat a Silencer?

"Um?"

Patrick Redfield stared at Atlas closely, then smiled evilly. "Forget it, there are endless strange abilities in the sea, but ah——"

He looked at the increasingly bright sky. "They are no match for the power of time!"

Although this timeline was different from the original, Redfield had been released ten years early. However, he still clearly felt the traces left by the years on his body, as well as the strength that was already showing signs of decline.

So... his urgent need now was to find the Bat-Bat Fruit, Model: Vampire. Rumor had it that it was a fruit that could restore youth by sucking blood.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that the place where that thing was buried required someone who could read ancient texts to decipher it!

"The power of time cannot be resisted by just a Devil Fruit," Atlas curled his lips in disdain.

Did Redfield really want to gain immortality by relying on a Devil Fruit? Currently, only the Op-Op Fruit could do it, and even then, it could only be done at the cost of the caster's life. Even Toki's Time-Time Fruit could only travel through time nodes but couldn't protect itself from the influence of time.

But... Atlas had a Dog talisman! As long as he wanted, he could obtain the ability to be immortal at any time! He guessed Redfield would be jealous when he found out.

Whoosh!!!

Without any warning, Atlas' body flashed, and he was close to Redfield in an instant. He whipped his body forward.

"Since you are afraid of growing old, then just stay in this moment!!"

The leg wrapped in Armament Haki was fiercely swiped towards the opponent's waist. The speed was so fast that it ignited flames in the air, and the trousers at his calf turned into ashes.

Clang!!!

A black bat umbrella blocked the sole of the foot, and a crisp chirping sound suddenly emitted, with invisible airwaves spreading towards the surroundings.

Redfield pulled away slightly, and the tip of his umbrella slowly pointed at Atlas, who had not yet retracted his leg. However, the sharp-eyed Atlas was keenly aware of it. This guy's jaw seemed to be trembling a little. Obviously, this kick couldn't be completely blocked in a hurry.

"This umbrella... is of good quality!"

The Bat Umbrella, which had just withstood his leg whip, was unscathed, even though it was due to the Armament Haki factor. But the quality was absolutely excellent. His power was not something that ordinary crafted products could withstand.

He even began to have doubts. Is this thing among the so-called famous swords? Maybe it's a 21 Great Grade Blades?

The Skillful Grade Blades, Great Grade Blades, and Supreme Grade Blades in the pirate world are not just swords. These rankings are more of a recognition of craftsmanship or reputation. They include almost all kinds of weapons, even flintlock guns!

Therefore, Atlas's idea was not too outrageous.

Swish——!!!

Just as Atlas was secretly guessing, the bat umbrella in Redfield's hand was thrust out. The speed was so fast that it seemed to have surpassed the obstacles of space, as if it only caused some ripples on the water but did not make any sound.

This damn thing has a silencer installed, right? Atlas came back to his senses and was shocked. He subconsciously wrapped haki around his fist, and he punched out.

The speed was several times faster than Redfield!

Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for this speed not to make any noise in the air. Unless it had any special skills.

The two collided again, as if a star burst into bloom, and the airwaves rolled, sweeping directly towards other parts of the Ryusen.

Buzz!!!

Suddenly, there seemed to be some obstacle. The originally billowing airwaves suddenly calmed down in one place, as if there was a transparent protective cover surrounding this area.

"What kind of weird power is this?" Redfield was clearly aware of the situation and was a little surprised. Although strong Haki can be affected by foreign objects to a certain extent, in a battle between strong men, it is often that moment of opportunity that is fatal!

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, there was a shaking sensation on the ground beneath his feet, and a soil suddenly emerged from the ground, piercing towards Redfield.

"Shiki..." Looking at this familiar move, a look of nostalgia appeared on his face. "I didn't expect that Shiki's fruit ability was developed to such an extent by you!"

He stepped on his black leather shoes with gold rims, and the huge force crushed the soil cone in an instant.

"This is not the ability of that Shiki, but the power that belongs to me alone!!" Atlas scoffed.

His Rooster Talisman is different from the Float-Float Fruit. After absorbing the Float-Float Fruit's ability, the Rooster Talisman only has one more marking ability and permanent control ability. Its essence is still the power of thought, just like the transparent cover from earlier. It was the power of the Rooster Talisman compressing and shaping the air to form a protective shield. The defense power is superior.

Redfield was stunned when he heard this. "What an arrogant brat!" Golden Lion is the most famous holder of the Float-Float Fruit, so those who acquire his abilities will usually be directly branded as Shiki.

They will subconsciously say Shiki's ability instead of [Float-Float Fruit's ability]. Redfield also mistakenly thought that the other party was disdainful of Shiki's strength, so he denied it.

Whoosh!!!

Atlas didn't explain much but launched another attack. While moving at high speed, his body shape underwent tremendous changes. With Haki lingering all over his body, his body shape skyrocketed, and he suddenly turned on the God of War form!

"Fufufufu.. Do you three want to go together? You little brats?!"

After landing, Doflamingo stared gloomily at the three people surrounding him. It's not that he doesn't want to fight in the air. But that guy with big ears is just too troublesome. Once his line catches a cloud, it will turn into a thundercloud in an instant. And his wire... is not an insulator!

"Rumble-Rumble Fruit...is really difficult to deal with." He looked at the black silk threads that were constantly falling off his hands, and a large number of white silk threads replaced them, forming a new arm again. Although he is getting better at controlling his fruit abilities, what is fake will always be fake. 

"Doflamingo, you let those criminals in Impel Down escape, right?" Smoker asked loudly.

"Don't you think this world is a little too boring? I just made this sea more exciting, Fufufu!!"

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