Chapter 88

Pay attention, this zombie is wriggling.

Just now he was cut in two by Karl's flying slash, and now he could only crawl on the ground, dragging himself toward his legs.

Suddenly, Adjutant Nelson stepped on his back and forcibly twisted his neck, a look of fear and disgust appearing in his eyes.

"Ugh! So smelly! I hope Colonel Karl is telling the truth!"

"What are you doing?"

Nelson didn't answer, directly sprinkling a pinch of sea salt into the zombie's mouth.

"Ah ah ah~" While making the sound, the zombie's face also became ferocious.

Soon, a black substance emerged from its mouth, and the zombie completely lost its vitality, becoming a pile of rotten, stinking flesh.

Nelson shouted happily: "Sir, it really works!"

Seeing this, the other Navy soldiers also overcame the fear in their hearts and one after another found zombies to feed them salt.

Just a few minutes later, the graveyard really became a graveyard.

"Clap clap clap!"

Karl applauded with satisfaction. "You did very well. Do you still think these zombies are terrifying now?"

All the Navy soldiers shook their heads and shouted excitedly: "Not terrifying!"

"Very good, then we..." "Ah ah ah! Charge! Kill them!!!"

Everyone looked toward the source of the sound. A bunch of freaks of various shapes and sizes rushed out of the forest in front of the graveyard—there were zombies, animals, white ghosts, and even things like knights.

Nelson's pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! All hands on alert!"

The Navy soldiers hurriedly raised the rifles in their hands, aiming at the menacing monster legion.

"Fire!!!"

Bang bang bang~ Bullets shot out, but they had little effect on these monsters, or rather, they weren't afraid of bullets at all.

Karl looked at the tall, thin zombie holding a sword in the monster legion and revealed a smile. How thoughtful, they actually delivered it to his door!

Moria, this guy is very accommodating!

"Colonel, they are about to charge over, bullets don't work on them!"

Nelson's expression was anxious, and he also felt a bit helpless in his heart. Their strength was too poor; from the time they set sail until now, everything had been solved by Colonel Karl alone, and they were completely unable to help Colonel Karl share the pressure.

If Karl knew Nelson's inner thoughts, although he would be very gratified, it wasn't necessary.

Giving them a Holy Light BUFF to let them fight was simply a waste of time and energy, a waste of his time for slacking off. It was better for him to make a move directly and resolve the battle quickly.

Efficiency is the kingly way.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

After speaking, Karl gripped Raven tightly in his right hand, Armament Haki instantly covering the blade. After a brief charge, he swung forward fiercely.

A golden crescent-shaped flying slash slashed diagonally toward the monster legion; wherever it went, nothing grew.

That group of monsters, which wasn't exactly sturdy, was naturally no exception.

"Ah ah ah!" "So painful!" "My head!"

After a series of screams, there weren't many monsters charging at Karl left standing; almost all of them were cut down by Karl's slash, with severed limbs falling all over the ground.

"Such strong swordsmanship! He's actually a swordsman!"

The swordsman Ryuma zombie looked at Karl with a solemn gaze. Although his current shadow wasn't Brook, but just an ordinary swordsman, he could still feel Karl's power.

But as a General Zombie, his strength was a notch stronger than the other monsters. Even so, he had only barely managed to resist Karl's flying slash by relying on the sturdiness of the Great Grade sword, Shusui.

"Ah! Kumacy!"

A scream came, and a pink-haired Gothic Lolita flew out from the woods on the side, heartbrokenly picking up the half-body of the bear-shaped zombie.

"Perona! Are you crazy? You'll be killed by that Navy man!"

Absalom's voice came from the woods, but his figure was nowhere to be seen.

Perona seemed to be ignited with anger by this sentence and shouted at Karl: "Damn Navy, how dare you hurt Kumacy! I will definitely make you pay the price!"

"Go! Negative Hollow!"

Perona released multiple spiritual clones from her body—white ghosts with sausage mouths—and they rushed toward Karl all at once.

"Negative~ Negative~"

Karl's expression was a bit solemn. Perona's Negative Hollow was that kind of unsolvable control skill. In his heart, it was on the same level as Sugar's Hobby-Hobby Fruit, forcing him to take it seriously.

There were so many Navy soldiers here; if they got hit, how would he lead the team in the future?

"One-Sword Style: Destroy Gold and Break Jade!"

With two slashes, he carved a cross in the air.

"It's useless! My princess's Negative Hollow is invin... cible, in, eh!!!!"

Watching the Negative Hollows being slashed into pieces by Karl, Perona's eyes nearly popped out. She had such great facial expressions at such a young age.

She really couldn't believe that even Master Moria couldn't block the Negative Hollows, yet they were wiped out by Karl in two slashes!

Karl also breathed a sigh of relief on his side, thinking that Armament Haki was truly too useful.

"Ho, how is it possible? My Negative Hollow..."

A flash of light passed through Karl's eyes, and he immediately stomped on the ground, using the Soru technique to approach Perona, preparing to control her.

A black blade stabbed toward Karl. Karl's gaze condensed, and he used Raven to knock it aside, emitting a crisp 'ding'.

"Ghost Princess, it's dangerous here, you should leave quickly!"

Perona looked at the Ryuma General Zombie, nodded blankly, took a look at Karl with lingering fear, and fled quickly.

"Your swordsmanship is exquisite. I may not be your match, but I will definitely go all out."

Karl looked greedily at the Shusui in Ryuma's hand and revealed a smile: "How much strength can the corpse of the swordsman Ryuma exert?"

An ordinary shadow, a corpse that wasn't exactly strong—how strong could the strength be?

The answer was being killed by Karl in two slashes.

"Tsk tsk tsk~ The national treasure of Wano Country, the Great Grade 21 sword, Shusui. Moria, this guy, is really wasting a heavenly treasure!"

Karl was very satisfied with this sword; he didn't even need to forge a black blade himself. How convenient!

With the item in hand, Karl immediately prepared to leave.

"Nelson, the fleeing pirates are nowhere to be found. We're withdrawing!"

Nelson was stunned, then hurriedly nodded: "Yes, sir! Let's go!"

If there were no accidents, the accident happened anyway.

"Heh-hiss-hiss-hiss~ Navy, you want to leave after destroying the zombie legion I worked so hard to create? Do you really think I, Moria, don't exist?"

A huge bowling ball appeared in front of Karl, his eyes greedily scanning Karl's body.

He had purple scallion-style hair, horns on his head, a tail behind him, wore a shirt with a bat-shaped collar and Gothic clothing, and his legs were very short, especially short.

"Th, that face, he is Gecko Moria!"

"An, another Warlord of the Sea!