Chapter 601: The Super Form Of The Mythical Zoan Fruit
Seeing Basire's aura getting stronger and stronger, Imu's expression became uncertain.
"Are you from the D family?"
Imu was seriously doubting that Basire is one of those bastards from the D clan. How come he also has a special physique and will that gets stronger with each fight?.
Just like Joy Boy back then, he was like a cockroach immune to death, and it took the twenty kings a lot of effort to successfully kill him.
"No!"
Basire continued to force Imu back to a low altitude regardless of stamina consumption. Even Linlin received an order from Stussy to chop down this dark dragon at all costs.
Stussy's eyes flashed with fierceness and determination. Even if it meant sacrificing Linlin, she would ensure that Basire won.
In the Big Daddy Pirates, everyone can be sacrificed except Basire!
Including Stussy herself, this is her realization.
The air ships took off one after another, and as soon as they approached Imu, they fired seastone bullets, causing Imu to spend more energy to defend and dodge these dangerous attacks.
The fighting style of the Big Daddy Pirates put quite a bit of pressure on Imu, and even gave him the idea of retreating.
He hates the cooperative groups, and even more hates this kind of large-scale flying ability.
If he had known earlier, he would have included the Float Fruit in his collection.
The original Rocks Pirates were very easy to deal with.
"Imu, after so many years, haven't you lived enough? Anyway, you are hiding like a mouse on the Empty Throne."
"With this kind of life, it is better to go to hell soon!"
Basire's whole body was steaming and he was breathing heavily. Combining his four devil fruit abilities consumed too much energy.
In his current strongest form, he can barely deal with Imu, a thousand-year-old immortal.
The mythical zoan fruit controlled by the king of this world is indeed incredibly powerful.
The terrifying resilience and destructive power gave Basire a huge headache.
"You just want to be the next me, Basire!"
"Aren't you also enjoying the supreme rights? It feels good to control the fate of those ants, right?"
Imu smiled coldly, and kept waving his huge dark wings. The wind he casually created could even make the air fleet fly upside down. He once again blocked Basire's fierce attack and stabilized at a high altitude.
When he looked at Basire, he seemed to see himself in his youth, full of ambition and desire for control.
Imu knows that people like them are always climbing to the highest point, never stopping, never surrendering.
They all desire to stand at the top, make rules, drive and enslave the world.
"Be like you? You are just a thousand-year-old immortal who has never seen a higher level."
"My dream is the stars and the universe, not like you, who has not left this planet for eight hundred years and has been complacent in Mary Geoise."
"Do you know how much you could have done in eight hundred years?"
"Not only did you fail to develop technology and devil fruits, you even went back hundreds of years compared to 800 years ago."
"Honestly, you've hindered the development of this world, so you might as well die."
"The world needs me, and only I can lead the world forward."
Basire admits that he desires control and covets power, but he also believes that only he can lead the world to a better future. He is even more arrogant than Imu.
As for the absolute freedom that pirates pursue, it is simply worse than the unfair rules of the World Government.
Becoming a pirate is just a way for Basire to accumulate strength and influence. In the end, he will eventually build a world without pirates like the World Government wanted.
An orderly world is better than a disorderly world.
The more Basire said, the more excited he became, the blood in his body was surging, and his conqueror's haki became more and more powerful.
"Haha, you are indeed more conceited and arrogant than me!"
Imu also showed a rare smile. Basire is indeed much more arrogant and confident than the so-called liberators like Joy Boy who only talk empty words.
"This is my belief! Imu, you will definitely die in my hands, you are already rotten!"
The dragon that Basire transformed into actually expanded again, and now has a length of more than five thousand meters. It is like the Great Wall in the sky, winding and long, full of chilling and intimidating power.
Auspicious clouds kept appearing, carrying his huge dragon body, darkening the sky.
"How is it possible!! Your azure dragon form has actually reached this leve?l!!"
"However, this state can only last for a few minutes. Are you going to fight me desperately?"
Imu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Basire in disbelief, but in the end he did not choose to strategically evacuate, and he did not lose his momentum as the king of the world.
With a roar, the Nidhogg black dragon also grew to over five kilometers long.
The sudden appearance of these two gigantic beasts caused the fleet of ships in the sky to flee like ants.
With such a terrifying power this is no longer a fight that they can intervene in.
Even Bullet and the other strong people looked at these two giant beasts with wide eyes. They were simply more terrifying than the giant Sea Kings.
Is this really what humans can achieve?
The abilities of these top-level mythical beasts are too exaggerated.
Redfield also felt that his vampire fruit ability was simply a joke compared to them, why was the gap so big?!
"Only the Sun God Nika had been able to force me into this form."
"Once I use this form, I will erase all my enemies!."
The roaring voice echoed in the sky, Imu finally followed Basire into a life-and-death fight, because after using this form, there will be a period of weakness.
He would never use this form unless absolutely necessary.
But if he uses it, he must kill all threatening enemies to ensure his own safety.
He also didn't expect that Basire, who had just awakened the Dark Fruit, would suddenly also evolve his Azure Dragon Fruit to such a level so quickly.
This was completely beyond his imagination.
This doesn't make sense at all, it's just like the D clan, bursting out with power and getting stronger without any logic.
After entering this transformation, Imu completely gave up the idea of evacuating. He had to kill everyone present so that he could survive.
"What kind of power is this? It's so terrifying!"
Basire was extremely excited now. He didn't know why he suddenly entered this huge super form. Just now he just shouted firmly his desires with all his conviction, and unexpectedly, he entered this terrifying form.
"Is it finally time to fight to the death?"
Basire felt the crazy consumption of physical strength and Haki, and also knew the time limit of this form.
He must kill Imu fast, otherwise everything he has will be destroyed by him.
If he wins, he will become the new master of the world; but if he loses, he will be buried in this sea with everyone he cares about.
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