Sherlock and Letterson could even feel the gas that the Titans exhaled as they spoke.

Letterson trembledly and prepared to use Gatlin to deal with Titans, but it was obvious that the bullet could not penetrate the skin that Titans met.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Letterson felt extremely desperate and looked at Sherlock with a side face.

The poisonous system did not prompt me to be killed? Is it because I can definitely defeat this monster?...Sharlock thought, clenched his fists, and prepared to use the refreshing iron fist again. Even if the other party was a 30-meter-high guy with the power of a giant, the fists he had been tempering day and night over the years were definitely not a fight against Wushao.

Now, there is only one blow with all your strength.

Titan's brown-haired palms waved over, and the huge force brought a strong wind to make Sherlock and Letterson's hair stand upside down.

They didn't have time to dodge.

The Titans' palm was enough to press them into meat paste.

At the critical moment, Sherlock concentrated all his strength on his left fist.

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

The moment she punched, Sherlock felt unprecedented pleasure.

"ah!"

Sherlock shouted, swung his fist and collided with the palm of Titan.

A huge shock wave spreads with the two fists and palms as the center, and the radius of 100 meters. The dense trees around it were instantly shaken off all the leaves and stood barely in place.

Birds and beasts rise everywhere in the forest.

The flowers and plants were neatly cut off.

Memories go back 15 years ago...

Kingdom of Rigoya.

Windmill Village.

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

On the crisp mountain peaks, Cape sat with Houston with bruised nose and face waiting for the sunrise.

Houston cried while wiping his nose, "Why is my dad unwilling to teach me anything, I can't do anything."

"Haha, who have you bullied?"

Cap took off the dog-headed hat and put it on Houston's head. "A man doesn't cry easily, so why does he cry at all times?"

"Dad is obviously so powerful, but he doesn't want to teach me anything. I can't beat anyone. I'm just a waste!"

Houston said sobly.

Karp pointed to the place where the sun was rising: "Little devil, look."

Houston exclaimed and looked at the red sun slowly rising in the distance: "So beautiful."

"Get up, I'll teach you."

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

"Optimistic."

Cap tangled his domineering aura on his fist and punched Houston in the head.

Houston held his head and said, "Wow wow wow--"

Capo covered his stomach: "Hahahaha."

...The old man has long taught the armed and domineering spirit, and it is very useful at any time!

Sherlock blocked the Titan's palm, not only that.

A click sound rang.

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

But it feels extremely refreshing, and the body secretes happy hormones, numbing the nerves.

Hormones were transmitted to Sherlock's body along the air, and Sherlock instantly felt his whole body full of strength.

"One more, the cool and domineering iron fist!"

Sherlock used continuous high speed to step on the ground and repeatedly produce explosive reaction force to jump into the air, accumulates force again, swings his fist, and shoots an uppercut.

This punch hit Titan's jaw directly, and the power was even stronger than the previous punch.

The special thing about "Funny Iron Fist" is that it can continuously absorb the opponent's hormones and improve its own strength. Therefore, the power of each punch sherlock swung will be stronger than the first punch, and the damage will continue to overlap until the opponent is knocked down, completely losing consciousness, and no longer producing hormones.

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

"Brother!"

Letterson shouted excitedly, "Blow it, yes, just fuck him!"

"Cool!"

The Titan couldn't help but scream, and it slowly got up: "Are you a demon fruit abilities?"

"It's not too stupid."

Sherlock said as he waved his fist again, and at the same time, he used "shaving" to quickly move to Titan's side, starting from the waist, abdomen and head, so that Titan could not use light wave attacks.

The Titan was beaten up and wounded, but its vitality was also very tenacious and had enough wisdom to seize the opportunity, reach out and release light waves towards Letterson.

Sherlock immediately went to save Letson. Taking advantage of this gap, Titan got up, ran away quickly, and rushed into the dense forest.

Although it is huge and runs as fast as a rabbit, it looks very familiar to the movement of this body.

"Boss, what should I do? Let it slip away!"

Letterson said depressedly.

Sherlock waved his hand: "It's okay, just leave, let's find a way to leave here first."

Letterson nodded.

Suddenly, the two heard a rustling sound.

Letterson jumped onto Sherlock and hugged Sherlock's neck: "Brother, there is still?"

Sherlock pulled him down: "I don't have that hobby."

"Brother, look."

Letterson pointed to a group of people with dark skin and wearing the same grass skirt as Sherlock, one of whom did not have a grass skirt, obviously the one who escaped from the skirt before.

“&*￥#@￥%…”

The savage led by the leader was a white-haired and thin old man. He stood on a dark green crutch and said again what Sherlock couldn't understand.

Sherlock clenched his fists: "Since you want to eat me, don't blame me for being rude."

"Wait, the hero misunderstood!"

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

Sherlock was stunned for a moment: "What are you?"

"My name is Kom, I am an explorer. I can understand the Tata language and I can help you translate."

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

"It has been 3 months since I entered this island. This is the first time I have met someone who can defeat the Titans. You are so amazing. The patriarch of the Tata tribe was thanking you just now and said he wanted to invite you to visit."

Kom said with a smile.

Sherlock heard the sound of drumming in his stomach, nodded reluctantly, and at the same time lowered his voice to remind Letterson:

"They are cannibals, be cautious."

Letterson seemed to have not heard Sherlock's words at all, walked into the savage crowd, and stood arm around them, talking and laughing.

Although I didn't understand the language, I seemed to be having a happy chat.

Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly.

Kom pushed the thick glasses, and the patriarch of the Titata tribe continued to translate: "What is the hero's name?"

"Sherlock."

"My name is Letson, hahaha, it's a pirate."

Letterson raised his eyebrows proudly, and Coum stepped back several meters in fear.

Sherlock covered his face with one hand: "This sentence can be left untranslated."

Kom swallowed, and the patriarch looked at him curiously, and he translated Sherlock's name.

The patriarch nodded slightly and said a lot again.

"The patriarch said, I hope the hero can kill the Titan."
Chapter completed!