One Piece: My Monster Girls Have Become Beasts?

Chapter 222 Control of the Outer Seas: 6 vs. Tens of Thousands!



Chapter 222 Control of the Outer Seas: 6 vs. Tens of Thousands!

Chapter 222 Control of the Outer Seas: Six vs. Tens of Thousands!

Two mythical beast-type monster girls, along with four ancient-type monster girls, instantly built a wall called "Despair" in the outer sea.

Just as Leona and Agni, two top combatants, unleashed their power, the first of the four ancient monster girls to make a move was the ice spirit girl Coco.

Her petite figure floated silently a hundred meters in the air, like a weightless snowflake. Her long silver hair, like a hanging glacier, stood out starkly against the smoke-filled battlefield. Her emotionless, icy blue eyes coldly swept over the roaring naval formations below.

Although Coco is an Ancient Zoan, her bloodline is extremely special. With her gentle personality, her extreme control over temperature even makes Logia-type Devil Fruit users tremble. The coldness in her body seems to originate from some ancient and pure extreme cold gene.

"Absolute Zero Zone"

Coco's lips parted slightly, her voice so cold it seemed to freeze the soul. Her slender, jade-like hand gently pressed into the void, then suddenly pressed down.

Click~

Click~

In an instant, the sea, which had been boiling from the gunfire and stained dark red with the blood of countless marines, began to freeze at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. A layer of deep blue ice, several kilometers thick, spread wildly from beneath her feet, crackling and popping incessantly. In the blink of an eye, the sea, stretching for several kilometers, transformed from a roaring ocean into a desolate ice field.

Dozens of naval warships with astonishing displacements were frozen to death on the sea surface. Their specially made hulls, which were strong enough to withstand heavy artillery, made a tooth-grinding cracking sound under the endless pressure of the naval layer, and finally burst open with huge holes in the face of the terrifying expansion force.

"The battlefield is ready, sisters, let's eat."

Coco's cold voice echoed across the vast ice plains. She gently stroked her silver hair, which was ruffled by the cold wind. Her tight-fitting ice-blue hunting outfit clung to her petite yet curvaceous figure, exuding a chilling and murderous aura.

What followed was a violent aura, like a lava eruption.

"Hahaha! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

At this moment, Mammoth Mother Mammon tore off her gentle exterior. She already had an astonishing height of over 1.9 meters, with long, flowing silver hair that danced wildly, and a pair of ancient and majestic ivory horns sticking out from the top of her head.

What is most striking is that beneath her long, straight legs are powerful elephant hooves. With each step she takes, the thick, deep blue ice field trembles with a dull, thunderous sound, a terrifying force capable of shifting the earth's crust.

Mammon reached out and gently stroked his magnificent, bulging breasts, a cruel yet alluring smile curving his lips. His mammoth tail, like a giant python, suddenly lashed out behind him, creating a series of sonic booms.

"Little ants, are you ready to be crushed by the mountains?"

She chuckled, and her fair, jade-like hands instantly turned as black as ink under the cover of Armament Haki. Then, she pressed down heavily on the naval vanguard formation that was diving towards her.

"Mammoth Earthquake!"

Rumble—!!!

An indescribable, primal force erupted instantly. The once flat ice field was forcibly torn up like a carpet beneath Mammon's feet, and the terrifying shockwave transformed into a visible yellowish-brown wave of air. Wherever it passed, those giant naval fast ships that were said to be able to shatter icebergs were instantly reduced to dust as if made of paper the moment they came into contact with this force.

Dozens of naval officers didn't even have time to scream before they were turned into clouds of blood mist by this pure physical crushing force.

Mammon did not stop her violent aesthetics. Her giant, phantom-like trunk, tens of meters long, appeared and disappeared behind her. With each swing of her arm, she brought with her the power of millions of tons, swatting away any living creature that dared to approach, along with the steel-armored warships, as if swatting flies, and sending them flying to the sea thousands of meters away.

This extreme destructive power, combined with her wildly alluring feminine body, creates a visually striking contrast and a sense of exhilaration. She is like a deity of destruction walking among mortals, wielding the most savage violence with the most charming demeanor.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the ice field, the two rear admirals who were still struggling to hold on had their fighting spirit completely shattered after witnessing Mammon's miraculous act of violent demolition.

"This—this is a force that no human can contend with!" one of the major generals roared in despair.

However, Mammon merely turned his head slightly, his ancient-looking eyes locking onto him. Then, his voluptuous body transformed into a white streak of light, crashing once again into the Navy's dilapidated defenses.

This one-sided slaughter and ravage turned the icy plains of the open sea into a guillotine for the navy.

Following Mammon in complete madness was the giant short-faced kangaroo girl, Lingyu.

Her fiery red hair cascaded wildly down her back, and she wore an extremely long, backless leather armor that covered her shapely figure, which, while not cumbersome, was incredibly supple. Every inch of her exposed skin seemed to radiate explosive vitality.

What terrified the naval soldiers most were her legs, which were so long they were almost unfair, thanks to genes from ancient kangaroos. Those long legs were covered with a layer of fine, soft, light gray down, and their lines were as taut as a fully drawn bowstring. Every time she stepped on the ice, she would instantly shatter the ice, which was several meters thick, and her body would turn into a brutal pink streak of light.

"Hurry up, little bugs, or you'll get kicked to pieces!"

Lingyu let out a wild roar, her voice filled with primal hunting instincts. Her thick, powerful tail lashed out behind her, sweeping away two naval commodores who were trying to surround her like a heavy meteor hammer.

A rear admiral, known as the "Lion of the Greatsword," wielding a broadsword, gritted his teeth, his entire body covered in Armament Haki, attempting to stop the madwoman with his proud swordsmanship. However, before he could even beg for mercy, Lingyu's figure had already crossed a hundred meters, descending upon him with a deafening sonic boom.

Lingyu giggled and completed a near-perfect side flip in mid-air. Her powerful feet, completely blackened by dark Armament Haki and with three-inch claws extending from her toes, kicked fiercely at the Major General's heavy sword.

"broken--!

""

With a sickeningly sharp crack, the famous sword forged from deep-sea steel was as fragile as a withered tree branch in the face of Ling Yu's terrifying leg strength. The major general, along with his broken heavy sword, was swept away by Ling Yu's powerful sweeping strike.

Blood sprayed like rain as the major general's strong body, strong enough to withstand artillery shells, was kicked in half at the waist. His warm internal organs steamed on the frigid ice field, creating a scene filled with violent yet eerie beauty.

Lingyu braced herself with one hand, performing a graceful backflip and landing steadily on the ice. She was slightly out of breath, her full breasts heaving violently. Her wild charm, full of primal allure, made the marines around her, who had originally wanted to fight to the death, involuntarily swallow hard, and their feet began to retreat frantically.

This is the terrifying physical ability that the ancient kangaroo species bestowed upon her; in the realm of close combat, she is the most perfect killing machine on this icy plain.

On the other side, Panda Girl Tuanrong also completely let loose.

Her originally loose black and white martial arts uniform had torn in several places during the battle, revealing her fair and smooth shoulders. Although Tuanrong looked plump and round, her movements were as strange as a ghost in the forest.

She gently patted the chest of a naval officer with her two fleshy palms, softly chanting, "Tai Chi - Collapse".

The next second, the officer's eyes widened. There were no wounds on his body, but under the subtle vibration technique, his thick steel armor and internal organs turned into blood plasma like mud at the same time, and he collapsed limply on the ice.

Tuanrong clapped his hands, and his black and white beast ears twitched on his head, making him look both honest and cruel.

She moved through the enemy ranks with unpredictable footwork. Each seemingly light palm strike landing on a marine's shield employed an extremely subtle "hitting a cow through a mountain" vibration technique. The fallen soldiers showed no visible wounds on their bodies, but their internal organs and bones had already been reduced to a pile of mud under that subtle vibration.

These four ancient monster girls, forming a meat grinder, managed to suppress tens of thousands of elite naval troops in a short period of time.

Of course, even on this icy plain shrouded in death and ice, the navy, as a violent institution that has ruled the seas for eight hundred years, is by no means a mere paper tiger.

Even though several monster girls were wreaking havoc in the open sea, they were, after all, naval vice admirals who had been fighting on the high seas for many years. In the blink of an eye, two elite naval vice admirals set their sights on the fire rat girl Agni. One was Vice Admiral "Iron Fist" Doyle, who had mastered the essence of "Six Styles", and the other was Vice Admiral "Quick Slash" Thorne, who was proficient in ancient sword techniques.

Lieutenant General Doyle roared, his muscles bulging like rocks, his already imposing body growing even taller at this moment. It was the state of life restoration after the ultimate fusion of "paper drawing" and "iron block".

"Damn pirates, justice is invincible! Die!"

"Six-Style Ultimate Technique: Steel Bone Rock-Shattering Fist!"

Lieutenant General Doyle shattered the ice surface, his right fist condensing a deep Armament Haki as dark as obsidian, and he slammed it head-on at Agni, who was diving down. Wherever his fist passed, the air was compressed to an extreme degree, producing a series of explosions. The heavy, mountain-like pressure of his fist even subtly suppressed the flames around Agni's body.

At the same time, Vice Admiral Thorne moved like lightning, his famous sword "Severing Water," wrapped in sharp sword energy, drew a nearly 100-meter-long azure arc in the air, a strike powerful enough to cut through the thick hide of a sea king.

"One-Sword Style: Instant Swallow Return!"

Two terrifying killing moves, representing the backbone of the navy, converged from the left and right blind spots in an instant, locking onto Agni's petite body.

"That's more interesting. If it ends too easily, the entertainment would be too cheap."

Agni chuckled. Facing the attack from two lieutenant generals, she not only did not back down, but laughed even more wildly. Her long legs, which were covered in crimson flames, suddenly spun around, and the fire rat's long tail behind her swept out a circle of black fire like a burning steel whip.

"Mythical Beast Technique: Crimson Lotus Rat Kagura!"

With her shout, the flames that were spreading outwards turned from red to purple in an instant, and the temperature suddenly soared to a terrifying level that could melt rocks instantly.

boom!

Lieutenant General Doyle's punch, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, slammed into the purple fire barrier. The once indestructible "iron block" began to sizzle and burn. His jet-black Armament Haki trembled violently under the licking of the purple flames, as if it were about to collapse at any moment. The excruciating heat spread along his knuckles, causing even this man of steel to let out a muffled groan of pain.

On the other side, although Lieutenant General Thorne's slash cut through the fire wave, Agni dodged the fatal blow by twisting his waist in mid-air with an extremely strange and flexible posture.

Agni's curves, enough to make any man's blood boil, drew a perfect arc in the air, and then, her toes, wrapped in flames, precisely landed on the back of Lieutenant General Thorne's sword.

"Get the hell out of here!"

The immense impact, accompanied by a burst of intense heat, caused Lieutenant General Thorne to feel a violent tremor in the palms of his hands. He was then slammed into the depths of the icy plain by the brute force.

"This isn't over yet, you useless navy."

Agni didn't use any leverage in mid-air, but instead propelled herself forward again using the scorching airflow from the soles of her feet. She seemed to transform into a constantly changing shape of fire, instantly appearing directly in front of Lieutenant General Doyle.

Her slender hands traced countless afterimages in the air, each strike accompanied by a massive fiery arc capable of incinerating a warship.

"Flame - Rat Path Thousand Shattering Palm!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Lieutenant General Doyle frantically threw punches to defend, and the two collided no less than a hundred times every second. The domineering black light and the purple light of the flames intertwined in the center of the ice field to form a huge cocoon of energy. Wherever the aftershocks reached, the ice field shattered and the seawater vaporized.

Even a powerful figure like Lieutenant General Doyle felt absolute suppression from his racial hierarchy when facing Agni, a monster girl of the Mythical Beast race with inherently powerful machines. Agni's attacks were not only incredibly powerful, but even more terrifying was the pervasive burning will that was constantly eroding his life force.

Just as Lieutenant General Doyle revealed a weakness, a murderous glint flashed in Agni's wild red eyes.

"Good opportunity. Die, you self-proclaimed righteous pawn."

She suddenly curled up into a ball, then released all the heat she had been holding back like a supernova bursting open.

"Mythical Beast Secret Technique: Song of the Great Scorching Hell!"

A massive pillar of fire, over fifty meters in diameter, shot into the sky, completely engulfing Vice Admiral Doyle. The screams lasted only half a second before falling silent. When the pillar of fire dissipated, the renowned vice admiral, along with his indestructible Armament Haki, had already vanished into nothingness in the extreme heat.

The first lieutenant general to be declared dead in the God Valley Incident has appeared!


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