[Get an Uncommon blind box. Do you want to open it?]
After leaving Meteor City, Lan also took the opportunity to open the blue blind box next to Feitan and Franklin.
[Opened successfully, obtained: Navy Six Styles: Shave, Finger Gun. (Source World: One Piece)]
After getting the previous wine, he finally got good skills, and it's a signature trick.
His mood is getting better. It seems that every encounter with Machi will always have a good result.
Last time, the cross tail was like this, and this time, Navy Six Styles is also the same.
Navy Six Styles is a physical skill that exceeds the limit of human physical fitness and is extremely powerful.
It is the six superhuman moves that the secret organization CP agents of the world government have practiced since childhood.
If someone learns all of them, they will have the power to fight devil fruit ability users.
Due to its high practicality, Marine officers also know one or two moves of them.
The Six Styles are divided into Shave, Iron Body, Paper Drawing, Moon Step, Tempest kick, and Finger Gun.
Shave can be called high-speed movement.
It is to step on the ground dozens of times in a flash to produce explosive reaction force to move at high speed.
From the enemy's perspective, it is like disappearing.
A Finger Gun is a technique that is said to have the power of a gun.
Gather the whole body's strength on the index finger, and use the hardened finger to release a blow in a flash.
The fingertips have the attack power of bullets and can easily penetrate the human body.
These two moves represent both Feitan and Franklin's abilities.
Feitan's speed is one of the best in the Phantom Troupe, so Shave represents speed.
As for Franklin, his Nen ability is called Double Machine Gun, which is simply too close to Finger Gun.
"Fortunately, it wasn't Iron Body that came out. It's not without reason that masters all die from Iron Body..."
After Lan had a brief understanding of these two techniques: "Let's give it a try."
He closed his eyes lightly, and the next second,
Whoosh!
Lan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. It was as if he disappeared out of thin air. At the place where he stood, there was only a little insignificant dust and smoke, representing the traces of where he had just stood.
...
The periphery of Meteor City was an endless wilderness of hills.
It seemed to separate the civilization outside from the abandoned garbage inside, forming a clear boundary line.
And outside the wilderness hills, there is a jungle that blocks out the sun.
In the past, this area was deserted except for garbage trucks and mafias going to Meteor City.
But recently, because a lost explorer discovered a tomb of an ancient kingdom, this place has become unusually lively.
According to history, the ruler of that ancient kingdom was honored as the Pharaoh.
When buried, they were solemnly buried with the most precious crowns and clothes in the entire kingdom.
After being excavated, many Ruins Hunters who heard about it were all eager to try.
However, before the Ruins Hunters could use their own tomb-digging skills, a sensation occurred at the scene.
A fierce guy in sportswear and without eyebrows raised his arms and smashed the tomb open.
He took away all the Pharaoh's clothes buried inside!!
Many Ruins Hunters who heard the news also rushed after him immediately. Originally, they thought that with so many people surrounding and approaching, they would definitely take down the daring guy.
But what they didn't expect was that the guy without eyebrows seemed unexpectedly tricky.
"Hula, hula, hula!!"
Under a huge and thick towering tree, a group of Ruins Hunters surrounded a figure below and made strange shouts.
"Run again, you bastard, run again!!"
"You can't run now, we've blocked you, huh?!"
"If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hand over the crown and Pharaoh's clothes!!"
"Wait, if I'm not mistaken, that bastard seems to have put on the Pharaoh's clothes?!!"
"Huh?!"
A bunch of Ruins Hunters surrounded the culprit in anger and denounced him.
But basically, it was just thunder and rain, and no one was stupid enough to go forward and fight the guy without eyebrows.
For the first battle, there are so many Ruins Hunters here, all with the same goal.
No one wants to be the first to stand out and be the last to benefit.
However, as they got louder and louder, the more noisy the voices were:
"It's so noisy!"
The ferocious man without eyebrows who was surrounded below suddenly shouted loudly. "I say, you idiots, did you make a mistake?!!"
Wearing the Pharaoh's clothes, his ferocious eyes full of bloodlust were revealed under his clothes: "I am not surrounded by you…"
Click.
He clasped his hands together, making a crisp sound: "I surrounded all of you guys by myself!!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience suddenly became quiet.
Then…
"What is this guy talking about?!
"Sure enough, he is an idiot! No wonder he wears the burial clothes of the dead directly."
"It seems that he also has Intellectual disability."
"Isn't he too confident in his own strength?!"
"Tsk, we were underestimated by this kind of rubbish?!"
Many Ruins Hunters burst into laughter, thinking that the man who couldn't see the current situation clearly was really stupid.
But this also made many Ruins Hunters understand.
It turned out that he had a problem with his brain, so his idiotic behavior made sense.
Some people even frowned and felt unhappy, thinking that they were completely underestimated by this kind of rubbish.
"I can't stand this bastard being so arrogant!"
A man wrapped in black cloth made a sinister low voice, and the cloth wrapped around his body was infused with aura as it shot towards the man!
He became the first guy to take action here.
"Come on!"
The eyebrowless man saw this and not only did not dodge, but a cruel and hideous smile appeared on his face.
At the same time, on a towering tree next to him.
"It's Black Silk, Vickhill."
He had purple middle-parted hair and two distinctive tufts of nose hair protruding from his nostrils.
At first glance, he looked like a Man-faced Apes monster standing there.
He commented on the guy who was doing the action below:
"He's a Manipulator type; he can control the black cloth strips on his body to make various offensive and defensive measures."
"The best ability among them is binding. Once tied up by the cloth strips, it is difficult to break free…"
He was concentrating on analyzing there, and suddenly, a voice of emotion sounded beside him:
"Is combat commentary popular in the wild now?"
Just this sentence made the hunter's hair instantly stand on the end.