Chapter 397: Kill
"Ah!!!"
The people kneeling around them all closed their eyes unbearably, but no one dared to stop him.
Just because the shooters were the most powerful nobles in the world—Celestial Dragons!
"Hahaha... Go to hell, you daring woman; this is the price for being unreasonable to God!"
Saint Charlos had a runny nose and a perverted face while laughing wildly.
"Pah! Pah!"
Then he saw Yamato, who was holding an ice cream in one hand, and grabbed the bullet in front of her with her other hand.
After the gunshot, she licked the ice cream and calmly opened her palm.
All the bullets made of gold fell to the ground, and Saint Charlos's smile stopped abruptly.
Saint Charlos looked at Yamato with his eyes wide open, his nose was running, and he shouted angrily: "Damn, damn untouchable, how dare you resist!"
"Kill her! Kill her for me... No! Capture her and make her my slave!"
Saint Charlos jumped up and down in anger like a flea, and a group of guards immediately surrounded Yamato without any hesitation.
"I just realized now that you are those disgusting Celestial Dragons..."
"It's really disgusting meeting one!!"
Yamato ate the ice cream in one gulp, then she frowned and glanced at Saint Charlos in disgust, and then moved the joints of her hands.
At this time, Yamato, who was a little slow to react, saw the identity of Celestial Dragons.
"Big~Sister~come on!"
The little guy is cheering cutely from behind!
"Get her!"
"Oh!!"
The guards roared and rushed over aggressively.
With a disdainful smile on her lips, a sharp light flashed in her eyes; she clenched her fists and rushed over.
"Ah!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!!"
"Ah...!"
"Ahhhhh..."
But a scene that surprised Saint Charlos and everyone around him appeared.
It was obviously just a woman who looked so weak, but she was like a tiger in a flock of sheep.
One punch and kick will knock someone away!
These well-trained guards are not opponents at all!
"Bang!"
"Bang!!"
"Bang!!!"
After a while, the dust dispersed, and the ground was covered with unconscious guards with bruises and swollen faces.
Yamato clapped her hands and said in dissatisfaction: "That's it? Why did you all fall down before I even exerted my strength!?"
"You...you you..." Saint Charlos pointed at Yamato, his face flushed with anger: "How dare you resist my order!"
"Go and catch her..." Saint Charlos stepped hard on the giant mount under his feet and roared angrily: "As long as you catch her, I will let you go!"
Saint Charlos' words made the originally lifeless and puppet-like giant's eyes light up.
His face was a little excited, and he looked at Yamato with fiery eyes, shining with hope!
"Yes! Thank you, master!"
The giant buried his head respectfully on the ground and let Saint Charlos get off him.
Then he stood up excitedly, making his huge body cover a large area with shadow.
Comparing the two, Yamato is not as big as his feet.
The difference in height makes Yamato look so small as if she is an ant that will be stepped on at any time.
"I'm sorry, kid!"
The giant's big hand opened up and looked like a mountain, covering it from the sky.
"Big man, who is afraid of whom?"
Not only did Yamato show no fear at all, but she jumped into the air excitedly; her small fists and the giant palms that covered the sky collided in mid-air.
"Bang!!"
"Boom!"
There was an explosion in the air, invisible shock waves swept around, and cracks appeared in the surrounding facilities.
The giant's face changed drastically; his arms went numb, and he groaned in pain.
He stepped back in steps, causing the earth to tremble, and he hit a building, sending smoke everywhere…
"Tread!"
On the other hand, Yamato fell back to the ground steadily without taking a step back.
"Damn it! What are you doing, you loser! If you can't catch that woman, I'll feed you to the sharks!"
Seeing that the giant was beaten back, Saint Charlos became even angrier; he pointed at the giant and shouted loudly.
"Master, I will not lose!"
The hope of survival and freedom made the giant ignore the pain in his arms and begin to fight with a ferocious face!
"Ah! I won't lose!"
"Big man, you are looking for death!"
"Big~sister ~ Come on!"
Luke clapped his little hands and cheered happily from behind.
"Super, there is someone here fighting giant; it's really Super Powerful."
Franky, who was attracted by the battle, posed in a strange posture!
"Wow!" Luke turned her head and looked over cutely.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he ran towards Franky on his short legs.
"Robot~" Luke's eyes were shining with stars as he hugged Franky's mechanical thigh.
"Aha, kid, you also like my body that is full of men's fantasies!"
Franky poses narcissistically, his mechanical body shining brightly in the sun!
"Robot~Transform!"
Luke danced and jumped on Franky, touching here and there…
"Crack!"
After pressing Franky's nose, Franky's hair immediately changed into a new hairstyle, which made Luke so happy.
"Boom!"
After another collision, the giant's face instantly turned pale, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his hands were split open.
Although the difference in size seems so big, they are completely opposite in terms of strength.
Just a simple physical collision caused the giant's arms to twist irregularly.
"What a waste of time! I'll kill you with one punch!"
Yamato's cute face became cold, and her pupils exuded a cold feeling.
At this moment, her right fist is covered with Armament Haki and purple lightning rages from time to time…
"This!!"
The giant's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step back involuntarily. At this moment, the seemingly short woman in front of him gave him an aura of death.
"Asshole, what are you doing? Why don't you catch that woman?" Saint Charlos roared angrily behind the giant.
"Yes!"
The giant gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and the muscles of his right arm bulged twice as big as before as he smashed his fist down.
"Mighty and powerful fist!"
"Thunder Bagua!!"
"Boom!"
Yamato used her fists instead of mace, and the two figures, one large and one small collided.
In an instant, the weather suddenly became violent!
A powerful explosion shook the earth, and dust flew all over the sky, covering everyone's sight.
Saint Charlos stared at the center of the dust with wide eyes. He believed that with the power of the giant, he would be able to catch that hateful woman.
"Gaogao—"
"Tick-tick~tick-tick~"
"It's raining?!"
Saint Charlos wiped away the raindrops on his head and continued to stare ahead with wide eyes, but suddenly, he felt a pungent, fishy smell.
"Blood?!"
"Ah! Why is there blood? Is this saint injured?!"
Saint Charlos looked at the blood stains on his hands, and he was so frightened that he screamed in horror.
"Boom!"
An object fell next to Saint Charlos, startling him.
Turning around to look, his face turned pale with fright.
His body became weak, and he sat down on the ground.
That is the ferocious head of the giant!