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Chapter 232: Is this the only skill?

Don't cooperate with losers?
Loser! Loser!
The moment the words were said, the smile on Moria's face froze directly on her face, and the air seemed to be full of danger.
These three words kept wandering in Moria's mind, impacting Moria's nerves and stimulating his brain.
His expression gradually became ferocious. He hated these three words. He remembered the figure of the demon god and looked at him from a high point. His eyes were so disdainful. He looked at him like a clown.
He fled in a panic in that battle, and he lost his original self-esteem in that battle.
He failed and watched his companion die tragically. The feeling of powerlessness cannot be forgotten now.
However, he failed in time and no one was allowed to say it.
His face was extremely distorted, and his anger seemed to be about to reach its peak: "Ghost Face, what are you talking about?"
Seeing Moria's appearance, Aits didn't care at all. He glanced at him casually and said, "Can't you hear clearly?"
"Then I'm just saying it, you're a loser, a waste that can't even protect your crew."
"Shut up, you bastard."
Molia was on the verge of rage. After Aites added a fire, he couldn't stand it and roared directly. The sky above the island was lingering and echoing because of this anger.
"I kindly invite you, but you don't appreciate it."
"It turns out that I can only destroy you."
Moria is a person who is prone to impulsiveness. If you don’t join him, you should die!
"You guy is so arrogant!"
Barrow couldn't stand it and was about to take a step forward but was stopped by Aites.
To anger the other party means to let the other party take action. He is very interested in the characters in the original work, and he does not want anyone to intervene.
Seeing that Aites was going to come by himself, Barrow didn't insist, and he also wanted to see Aites' strength.
"snort"
Moria snorted coldly and rushed out without saying nonsense. He would not retreat because of his reputation. He is Moria, and he is still a big pirate who has been to the New World.
The speed was very fast, amazingly fast, which shocked Hit and Kono who were watching this scene. The huge body stepped a few steps before approaching Aites, and then the big fist of the sandbag hit him angrily.
Buzz
The air actually trembled violently, and the strong wind pressure caused a wave of air. Moria got angry and actually said that he was a loser and was looking for death.
The eyes under Aites' mask were covered with a dark color. When he looked closely, he was a little light in white, bright and deep.
He slowly stretched out his fist and met him without any expense. He seemed to have no strength, but just punched him very ordinaryly.
Moria showed contempt. How strong could such a soft fist be?
boom
The two fists collided, and the huge impact spread out from the center of the two. Barrow and the others were already standing in the distance and watching when they took action.
Molia thought that one punch could solve the other party, but unexpectedly, his fist and Aites' fist were just as close to each other. The other party did not move at all, and even his body did not shake.
His hideous smile gradually disappeared, but he didn't hold back. Was the opponent easily blocked this attack?
"Wow, this guy is a bit powerful!"
"Can you fight against the boss or tie it."
Hitt knew that Aits was good at swordsmanship, but he was also very strong, so Hitt himself had experienced his boss's fist.
No one answered his words, it should be said that he didn't know how to evaluate them.
Barrow looked at Aits and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Aites' eyes were calm and his face remained unchanged, and he felt a strange feeling.
Molia's punch seemed very powerful, but she had not yet reached the point where she could pose a threat to Aites and did not use her full strength?
He has a strong body, but Aits believes that it should be more than that.
Thinking of this, the force of the fist exploded, and Moria's face changed instantly. While retracting her fist, her huge body was impacted and she took a few steps back to stand firm.
"Molia, you have that little skill?"
Aits stood quietly, looking light and calm, and the opponent was already at a disadvantage after a brief fight.
Moria's fangs were clenched, and her snake-like veins kept jumping, and her anger burst out. He was looked down upon. Aits' casual posture made him very upset.
"Stop being proud of me, I'm Molia."
Molia decided to teach the other party a lesson, so she took action regardless of why the other party knew his name.
"Shadow Corner Gun"
Whoosh
A dark shadow exploded strangely from Moria's feet, passing along the earth, and instantly came to Aits' feet.
"Boss, be careful."
Hit shouted that although he didn't know what it was, he always felt that it was not a good thing.
Aits glanced at his feet and jumped gently under the gaze of everyone. At the same time, the dark shadow seemed to have left the ground and gradually turned into a black spear. The cold light emitted from it symbolized the sharpness of the spear.
"Is it still a devil fruit ability?"
Barrow also spoke slowly when he saw this scene.
Jumping into the air, Aits did not have any extra movements, and gently stepped down under the gaze of several pupils.
This step seemed very light, but it seemed to have no strength at all.
Just a light step.
Aits's foot stepped on the tip of the terrifying gun that seemed to pierce the sky.
"Hmph, it's so stupid. Boss Moria's shadow corner gun is not a piece of paper garbage."
Abusalom, who was stumbling, just saw this scene when he walked out of the woods and couldn't help but laugh at it.
"Hey hee hee hee, my shadow corner gun even pierces a big hole in a pirate ship, you..."
Moria smiled gloomy, but before he could speak, his eyes slowly widened, and what he was about to say came to an abrupt end.
Buzz
I saw Aites's feet covered with a dark and deep armed domineering aura, and it was shiny.
boom
The terrifying black spear that had completely condensed did not penetrate the soles of Aites' feet, but instead made a violent roar.
Then in Molia's shocked pupil, the spear was taken back to the ground by Aits and collapsed, turning into fragments of black shadows and returning to Molia's body.
"How, how is that possible?"
"Boss Molia's attack was so easily resolved."
Abusarom could not believe his eyes. He remembered that the boss directly penetrated a naval warship with this move, but what happened now?
"How is my shadow corner gun possible?"
Chapter completed!
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