Chapter 23: Silent Selling

Sherlock and Wrightson could even feel the gas expelled by the Titans when they spoke.

Wrightson tremblingly stretched out his hand, preparing to use Gatling to deal with the Titan, but it was obvious that the bullet could not penetrate the skin of the Titan’s acquaintance.

“Big brother, what should I do?”

Wrightson felt extremely desperate, and he looked sideways at Sherlock.

Sherlock clenched his fist and prepared to use his cool iron fist again. Even if the opponent is a big 30-meter-high man with giant power, the fist he has been tempering day and night over the years is definitely not the Five Scum.

Up to now, there is only a full blow.

The Titan’s palm covered with brown hair waved over, and a strong wind brought Sherlock and Wrightson’s hair upside down with great power.

They had no time to dodge.

The palm of the Titans was enough to crush them into flesh.

At the moment of the moment, Sherlock gathered all his strength on his left fist.

The surface of the fist is wrapped with layers of gas visible to the naked eye, and the gas is wrapped around the hand, forming a black armor.

The moment she punched, Sherlock felt an unprecedented pleasure.

“what!”

Shylock shouted, throwing out his fists, and bumping into Titan’s palm.

A huge shock wave centered on the palms of the two fists, spreading out in a radius of 100 meters, and the surrounding dense trees were instantly shaken off all their leaves and stood bare on the spot.

Birds and beasts are everywhere in the forest.

The flowers and plants were neatly cut off.

Memories go back to 15 years ago…

Kingdom of Rigoa.

Windmill Village.

This is Houston’s hometown and the place where Luffy was born.

On the crisp mountain, Garp sat with Houston with a bruised nose and swollen face, waiting for the sunrise.

Houston wiped his nose and cried, “Why dad won’t teach me anything, I don’t know anything.”

“Haha, who are you bullied by again?”

Garp removed the dog’s head cap and put it on Houston’s head. “A man who has tears does not flick, and he cries no matter how he moves.”

“Dad is so good, but he won’t teach me anything. I can’t beat anyone. I’m just a trash!”

Houston said sobbing.

Garp pointed to the place where the sun rose: “Little devil, look.”

Houston snorted and looked at the slowly rising red sun in the distance: “It’s beautiful.”

“Get up, I teach you.”

Garp stood up, patted the dust on his body, and picked Houston up.

“Fantastic.”

Garp wrapped Haki around his fist and punched Garp in the head.

Houston hugged his head: “Wow, wow—”

Garp clutched his stomach: “Hahahaha.”

…It turns out that my grandfather had taught me Armament Haki a long time ago, but I never learned it. Strictly speaking, Houston did not learn it, but I Sherlock learned it.

Sherlock blocked the palm of the Titans, and more than that.

The creaking sound sounded.

The Titan felt that from the palm of his palm to his arm, the bones of his entire hand began to break.

But it felt extremely refreshed, and the body secreted pleasant hormones, paralyzing the nerves.

The hormones were transferred into Sherlock’s body along the air, and Sherlock instantly felt his whole body full of power.

“Do it again, cool Haki Iron Fist!”

Sherlock used the continuous high-speed stepping on the ground to produce explosive reaction force and bounced into the air, recharged, moved his fist, and hit an uppercut.

This punch hit the Titan’s jaw directly, and the power was even more powerful than the previous punch.

The special feature of “Shuangshuang Iron Fist” is that it can continuously absorb the opponent’s hormones to increase its strength. Therefore, each punch that Sherlock swings will be stronger than the first punch, and the damage will continue to stack until the opponent is knocked down. Completely lose consciousness and no longer produce hormones.

The Titan crashed down, and with a loud bang, the ground was smashed into a 10-meter deep pit.

“Big Brother!”

Wrightson exclaimed excitedly, “Hit it, yes, that’s it, fuck him!”

“Cool!”

The Titan couldn’t help but yelled, and it slowly got up: “Are you Demon fruit power?”

“Not too dumb.”

Shylock said, shaking his fist again, and at the same time using the “shave” to quickly move to the Titan’s side, starting from the waist, abdomen, and the first three places, so that the Titan could not use light waves to attack.

The Titan was beaten and wounded, but its vitality is also very tenacious, and has enough wisdom, it seizes the opportunity, stretches out its hand, and releases light waves towards Wrightson.

Sherlock immediately went to rescue Wrightson, taking advantage of this gap, Titan got up, quickly escaped, and rushed into the dense forest.

Regardless of its huge size, it runs as fast as a rabbit, and this posture looks very familiar.

“Boss, what should I do, let it slip away!”

Wrightson said depressed.

Sherlock waved his hand: “It’s okay, let’s go, let’s find a way to get out of here first.”

Wrightson nodded.

Suddenly the two heard a rustling sound.

Wrightson jumped onto Sherlock and hugged Sherlock’s neck: “Big brother, and there?”

Sherlock dragged him off: “I don’t have that hobby.”

“Brother, look.”

Wrightson pointed to a group of dark-skinned people wearing the same straw skirts as Sherlock, and one of them did not have a straw skirt, which was obviously the one who ran away from the skirt before.

“*¥#@¥%……”

The savage headed by him was a pale-haired, thin old man. He was sticking a dark green crutch and said again what Sherlock couldn’t understand.

Sherlock squeezed his fist: “Since you are going to eat me, don’t blame me for being impolite.”

“Wait, the hero misunderstood!”

A young man with fair skin, black curly hair, black-rimmed glasses and the same straw skirt was squeezed out of the savages.

Sherlock froze for a moment: “You are?”

“My name is Kemu. I am an explorer. I understand the Tata language and can help you translate.”

The young man pushed his eyes and looked at Sherlock and Wrightson excitedly.

“It’s been 3 months since I entered this island. This is the first time I have met someone who can defeat the Titans. You are too good. The patriarch of the Tata clan just now thanked you and said that he would invite you to be a guest.”

Kom said with a smile.

Sherlock heard the drumming from his stomach and nodded reluctantly. At the same time, she lowered her voice to remind Wrightson:

“They are cannibals. Be cautious.”

Wrightson didn’t seem to hear Sherlock’s words at all, and walked into the wild crowd, leaning on their shoulders, talking and laughing.

Obviously the language is not clear, but it seems to have a good chat.

The corners of Sherlock’s mouth twitched slightly.

Kemu pushed thick spectacles, and the patriarch of the Titata clan continued to translate: “What is the name of the hero, please?”

“Sherlock.”

“My name is Wrightson, hahaha, I’m a pirate.”

Wrightson raised his eyebrows proudly, and Kerm stepped back a few meters in fright.

Sherlock covered his face with one hand: “This sentence does not need to be translated.”

Kerm swallowed, the patriarch looked at him curiously, and he translated Sherlock’s name.



The patriarch nodded slightly, and babbled a lot.

“The patriarch said, I hope the hero can kill the Titan.”

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