I LOVE WHEN A PLAN COMES TOGHETHER! (PART 2)

"I AM YOUR END!

YOU FUCKING KID!" Faust's four reptilian heads screamed in unison with an urge to kill so intense that almost became solid

A monstrous appearance, an extremely intimidating scream and a blood-curdling urge to kill made Fred's brain work at breakneck speed, allowing him to process and apply a huge amount of information in absurd time just like in many anime and movies

Thoughts that flowed through his head according to the order of priorities...

First at all, do something about the problem that threatened his life the most and the one over which he could have the most control...

'He's ripped so much flesh from my arm that the [Wound Welder Mark 51] will take 2 hours to heal the wound even if I take all the [Super Invigorating Shake Mark 14] I have. And on top of that I'd lose even more combat ability than now by diverting almost all the nutrients in my body to the useless arm

Divert contaminated blood to the already contaminated part... unnecessary, I don't notice any discomfort except for the almost isolated part

Also use Seimei Kikan to expel the poison... in process…'

Second, analyze the mythological monstrosity that even the demigod and later god Heracles had trouble defeating... and now wanted to kill him more than anything in this world...

'As the legend says, for every head that I cut off, two come out... and it's not impossible for him to do it infinitely...

These regenerable have great reach, strength, flexibility, the ability to attack from different angles, a powerful bite, and an unknown poison…

His scales are harder than they appear, so he only can he be hurt by using a lot of strength

He also seems to have a high resistance to poison, as he's not paralyzed despite being slashed several times with a sword overflowing with [Red Light, Green Light Mark 12].

Additionally, the Zoan's Akuma No Mi turn their users into tanks capable of receiving beatings that would kill anyone and still standing or getting up quickly to receive another beating, especially those reptilian or close to dragons variants.

And Fred, after almost subconsciously analyzing everything he needed in an infinitely short interval of time, finally obtained all the necessary data to reformulate his entire strategy

'RUN BITCH! RUUUUUNNNN!!!!'

CRASH!

With a brutal acceleration that even destroyed the wooden floor on which he was standing, Fred ran in the opposite direction of the mythological monster while he used the Seimei Kikan to hold, hide and protect the Akuma No Mi inside his red hair

And!

BOOM!

PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!

Threw a smoke bomb on the ground to run away like a ninja!

CLASH!

And he also threw a vial towards Faust's body which he intercepted with one of his expendable heads, which was sprayed with an unknown liquid

"DAMN IMBECILE! THE POISON DOESNO'T AFFECT ME!

I AM POISON!!" Faust yelled, who without wasting a second ran and jumped out of the building, destroying everything in his path with his huge and powerful reptilian body.

CRASH!!!

The same thing that Fred had done in a more covert way in the hope of being able to escape from there with his super speed without being seen

Unfortunately for our protagonist Faust he didn't try to stay calm and fend off a surprise attack and instead drew as much attention as possible among the pirates who were out there forming a barricade with torches.

After all...

It wasn't every day that you saw a multi-headed mythological beast jump out of a fucking building!

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!????" All the pirates out there, no matter their bounty or affiliation, cried out in astonishment with their eyes popping out of their heads and their jaws dropping as they saw that multi-headed monster come out of nowhere.

An unusual and terrifying event that would undoubtedly short-circuit the brain and paralyze the body of the vast majority of living beings in the world!

Or that would be exactly what would have happened to all those pirates if it weren't for all the heads on that monster yelling at once "FRED IS INJURED AND HE HAS THE AKUMA NO MI!

KILL HIM!!!"

And as if those were magic words...

PAM! PAM! PAM!

PAM! PAM! PAM! PAM! PAM! PAM!

All the pirates regained their calm and without even wondering what the hell was going on, with unnatural motivation, determination, speed and dexterity they followed the instructions of that reptilian monster to kill another humanoid monster.

And Fred, seeing that would be unable flee to his submarine more or less discreetly, made another sudden change of plans.

CRASH!

And despite the fact that he couldn't use an arm, was poisoned, had lost his much-loved element of surprise, much of his brain capacity was focused on preventing the poison from spreading, an already powerful type that also had one of the most annoying Akuma No Mi that he could imagine was chasing him and was outnumbered and surrounded by dangerous pirates absurdly motivated to kill him…

Fred charged at his enemies blasting through them at high speed!

Capilar Technique: Deadly Barrier

Except for those being used as a tourniquet, to held the Akuma No Mi and perform other important functions... Fred, using the Seimei Kikan released all the hair fibers that had been coiling and compacting on themselves on his head until now...

In this way the true size of Fred's hair came to light.

A reddish mane that practically tripled the length and volume of Fred's very long body, almost as if Fred was a part of that mane and not the other way around!

And immediately afterwards, at an absurd speed, those almost innumerable hairs joined each other, compacting with great force until they formed something very similar to cables. Red wires that passed through and firmly grasped inside many metallic [ornaments] whose interior was cylindrical and whose exterior was a blunt blade and other pointed ends until they took shape of something very similar to a [whip sword].

But there wasn't just one [whip sword], but dozens, almost a hundred of them!

Ninety-six whips with a length of almost six meters long that moved with great speed and as if they had a life of their own from Fred's head!

PAM! PAM! PAM! PAM! PAM!

Clanck! Clanck! Clanck! Clanck!

Capillary whip swords that constantly moved, lengthened, retracted, rotated, or flexed from all angles to stop the bullets with the metal ornaments without damaging a single hair of Fred

A technique that Fred aspired to achieve before convincing his family to never cut his hair and that allowed him to create an almost perfect barrier around his body to deal with the pesky bullets that were a cause for concern for people without abnormal constitutions, Tekkai, Busoshoku haki or an Akuma No Mi with defensive capabilities

SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLAH!

AAAAHHH!!! AAAAHHH!!! AAAAHHH!!! AAAAHHH!!!

But this ability that he achieved with torturous training, paying millions for the Seimei Kikan, shampoo among other hair products and preparation for years not only allowed him to defend himself, but also to attack all enemies within range from all directions

Exactly that was happening with all the pirates around him, who were accumulating cuts made with his hair blades, which were almost impossible to stop or avoid for a filler pirate

SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLAH!

Since Fred had to diversify his concentration on moving almost a hundred flexible weapons at a time, his muscle-less hairs couldn't exert as much strength as other parts of his body, couldn't power all of them at the same time with supporting movements of his neck and that he still didn't have absolute mastery of the Seimei Kikan... none of those cuts were extremely deep and in practically no case 100% mortal

But there was no need for those cuts to be deadly...

Chof! chof! chof!

Like his swords, these hair blades created by Stephen were also brimming with a poison capable of knock out any pirate with a mere scratch

"FUCK!" Shouted some pirates shouted fleeing in terror, getting as far as they could from the path of that fast and invincible deadly tornado.

A swift and invincible deadly tornado that streaked across the battlefield in a very specific direction...

In the direction of the architect of this and the previous pirate alliance, the renowned ex-assassin and brilliant tactician Damian [The Backstabber]...and Damian understood perfectly why Fred was going straight for him instead of fleeing...

He was the alive pirate with the highest bounty on the island, possibly the second with the greatest combat-powered and a mastermind capable of making and anticipating ingenious plans, and the charismatic leader who held together and commanded this pirate alliance.

But above all...

"DESTROY THE SHIP!

NOOOOWWWWWWW!!!!" Damian yelled alarmingly at his subordinates behind the Den Den Mushi before even taking out his weapon to defend himself

¡But above all because he was the person who could give the order to destroy his letter of departure from this island!

Fred couldn't stop him from ending that call, but even so, without hesitating for a split second, he kept advancing towards his initial target in the form of a deadly tornado that every pirate tried to avoid.

All but two of Damian's elite servant assassins, who charged at him without the slightest concern for their own safety, like brainwashed kamikaze willing to sacrifice their lives for the greater good.

Ensure the survival of their master and captain!

"AAAAAAAA!!!!!

AAAAAAAA!!!!!"

From different angles they both pounced directly at Fred, but more specifically against the whip swords that he formed with his hair, which they tried to stop and grab with their bodies to prevent them from creating chaos, if only momentarily so that another pirate... specifically their master... could deliver the coup de grace

SLASH!!! SLASH!!! SLASH!!! SLASH!!! SLASH!!!

SLASH!!! SLASH!!! SLASH!!! SLASH!!! SLASH!!!

Upon coming into contact with Fred's dangerous hair, both received multiple wounds, some of them even deep, in a matter of seconds.

As if time had stopped for them, they felt how their body trained to withstand poisons began to be paralyzed by the [Red Light, Green Light Mark 12], but that didn't stop them from trying to achieve their goal.

Unfortunately for them...

SLAASHHH!

Fred's powerful and fast right arm managed to cut the arms and neck of the one who was closest to achieving his goal… and also diverted the trajectory of his corpse with his hair so that it wouldn't be a hindrance once dead.

But unfortunately for Fred, the next attack wasn't as successful.

CHAF!

Deftly, intelligently although practically suicidally, the remaining elite assassin managed to avoid Fred's quick and precise cut aimed at his neck in half, but...

Instead of dodging that attack to avoid getting hurt, what he did was jump towards Fred with greater speed than before only to be slashed across the torso… and with his last breath momentarily stopping the movements of Fred's only functional arm

A temporary impediment that Damian [The Backstabber] tried to take advantage of

A few inches from Fred he threw five daggers at him with his left hand and aimed his favorite poisoned dagger that he held with his right hand at Fred's left side

'YOU ARE FUCKED!'

Almost exactly as he planned most of Fred's hair weapons were busy avoiding bullets, another part was deflecting the corpse of one of his men and his five daggers a thus leaving him little room to attack him with this unorthodox weapon

In addition thanks to the sacrifice of another of his men, his right arm, the only one he seemed to be able to use right now, was also disabled.

Therefore, Fred had no effective means of defending himself against him! The assassin and pirate who had earned a bounty of over 50 million in the West Blue not only for his prodigious mind but also for his high combat ability of master assassin!

A high combat ability that turned out to be quite useless in the face of a powerful and unexpected surprise attack...

Fiu! Fiu!

The metallic mask that Fred wore, apart from fulfilling a banal aesthetic function, was a compact gas mask that allowed him to avoid inhaling his own or other people's poison gases. A function that the cautious Fred... who had trained his body to resist most known poisons and completely resist his own poisons... valued highly, since he didn't like to risk finding an unknown gas for which he has no antibodies or being betrayed by his own inventions

However, the internal mechanism of the mask, which Fred could manipulate with precision thanks to a few hairs that were always inserted inside and that allowed him to shoot poisoned needles like a blowgun what made this mask one of his favorite tools

And those needles, shot just inches from their target…

CHAF! CHAF!

They pierced directly into both of his eyes, blinding him, poisoning him, and causing him to feel a brief but stabbing pain that shattered his concentration.

"…"

However, Damian didn't even have time to scream in pain, since even before those needles were stick into his eyeballs Fred activated another of Stephen's custom mask mechanisms. A mechanism that opened part of the mask that simulated the nose and mouth of a demon, leaving the real mouth of the wearer exposed.

Chomp!

A mouth that Fred, without stopping his advance for a second, opened wide to bite Damian's neck and tear it off in the same way that Faust had torn off part of his arm.

"Ugghhh...."

The only difference between the them was that Fred could live after losing part of the arm, but not Damian after losing part of the neck.

PLOM! PLOM! PLOM!

In this way, Damian's lifeless body and two of his best subordinates fell to the ground and...

CLASH!

And Fred, drenched in the red blood of his enemies, sped off again in the direction of his submarine before the astonished and frightened gaze of all the pirates, who couldn't believe that a human being was capable of using such methods to kill such powerful people

Everyone except...

"DON'T LET HIM ESCAPE! FOLLOW HIM!!! KEEP SHOOTING!

I AM FAUST! YOUR CAPTAIN! OBEY YOU USELESS STUPIDS!" Faust five heads shouted in his full Hydra form, which was running at full speed chasing Fred.

What he didn't expect is that...

"Wh...wh...captain..."

"Fa...faust..."

"Ah... ah... ah..."

"Mmm...mmm..."

Those scared pirates, upon approaching them stopped acting like cowering disbelieving children's and started to resemble something similar to zombies...

Zombies with horse boners that began to surround and climb on top of Faust in a rather disturbing way!

"WHAT THE FUCK!?"

Frederick Freed... a farsighted, paranoid person with disturbing ideas... over the years had devised multiple biological weapons to face all kinds of complicated enemies against whom martial strength wasn't enough to win

Since he started watching One Piece in elementary school, he realized that harmful deadly substances for the organism now always worked in very powerful enemies all the time

According to his theory the bodies of powerful beings, as if they were sentient beings, were programmed to identify immediate threats to the life of their user and in an almost miraculous way to ensure that they were kept alive, whether they were fatal wounds or deadly poisons.

But that didn't apply to things that didn't cause direct death, so he focused on developing substances that didn't cause harm to the body and could instead cause some sort of temporary incapacitation.

Inspired by Caesar Clown's gases, with which he was even able to confuse our god Charlotte Katakuri to hit his brother Charlotte Oven... after much effort, insistence, stubbornness, research, investment, trial and error... and some good luck... Fred managed to develop some interesting products

"I... love... you"

"Mmm.... such necks..."

"Come here... don't be frigid"

Using the hormones and pheromones of some promiscuous squirrels called [Gangbangers] that he found in the Dacuza Zoo, he was able to synthesize some substances with the effects he had always wanted to obtain but which he had never been able to produce until a few months ago...

Previously, he made some progress, but it was only effective on animals, something that wasn't limited to his new product.

First, the [Gangbanger Dark Smoke] at first glance was just a harmless, extremely dense and somewhat smelly black smoke that Fred used to hide or escape. But in reality it was mostly made of an adulterated and enhanced version of male [Gangbanger] hormones, which existed at a 1,000,000 to 1 ratio compared to females of the same species.

And lastly, the [Super Anti-discrimination pheromones Mark 7] a liquid with a rather strong odor made with the reproductive pheromones of a female [Gangbanger], which in mating season releases extremely intense pheromones from several kilometers away to attract all the males around her and induce them to fuck her. Transforming them into super horny zombie squirrels whose sole purpose was to fornicate and thus prevent the decline of their species.

"Wait...

WAIT!!!"

And as we can already imagine, if someone who had inhaled the [Gangbanger Dark Smoke] came into contact with a living thing sprayed with [Anti-discrimination pheromones Mark 18]… they would do exactly what a male [Gangbanger] would do with a female [Gangbanger] in mating season

An almost perfect combination with which he managed to destroy entire pirate gangs from within... literally and figuratively...

The most bizarre thing was that those who were affected by both products even desperately tried to desperately fuck themselves!

Although they obviously never succeeded, at most the most brutish ended up with severe spinal damage.

"OUT OF HERE! LET ME GO!"

It was very likely that Faust wouldn't be affected by this macabre combination, or by the other poisons in Fred's arsenal, but certainly those around him would.

"GET YOU OFF ME!

FUCK! PULL UP YOUR PANTS!

WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!??" Faust's heads screamed as they jerked back and forth, hurling his current subordinates and those he wanted to recruit as his subordinates into the air

They all tried to climb on top of him and frantically wriggled all over him like dogs in heat!

A bizarre moment of limitless fear, confusion, revulsion and degeneracy that practically short-circuited Faust's brain, making him momentarily lose sight of his goal of pursuing Fred to protect his anal chastity from all those depraved zombies blocking his path.

A moment that Fred took advantage of to flee at full speed from that vomitous scene of the crime!

And only at that moment, after making sure that no one could follow him...

'FUUUUUCKKKIINGGGG

SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!'

It was when Fred had the luxury of mentally complaining and cursing himself and his bad luck.

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