They only saw a flash of something!
And then it was over!
Their Captain didn't even have time to fire his beam!
His hands was gone before he could react!
They were truly terrified!
If that guy had targeted them instead, wouldn't they have been sent straight to heaven in an instant?
We've really kicked an iron plate this time.
Luffy and the others were also somewhat surprised by what they had just witnessed.
Vir... seems even stronger now!
Even they could barely keep up with it!
They only vaguely saw a flicker of electricity!
And that thunder sword...
Is this another one of Vir's new abilities?
It's simply unbelievable!
With that kind of speed, he's already at the top level of the world!
Foxy, whose hands had just been cut off, finally showed a look of genuine fear on his face.
He looked at Vir, who was standing right in front of him with a bright, cheerful smile, and with a thud, he dropped to his knees.
"Big Boss! Brother, please don't kill me! I was just messing around! I was wrong! I deserve to die! We'll leave immediately! Please have mercy!"
At this moment, Foxy completely gave up on the idea of stealing a crew member from the Straw Hats.
He just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible!
But Vir remained unfazed by his pleading.
"If apologizing worked, why would we need doctors?"
Hearing this, Foxy's face changed instantly!
If he couldn't leave, then he had only one option—fight!
Of course, that meant having his crew fight!
"Men! Since we can't leave! All of you, charge! Kill this guy!"
Hamburg, standing beside him, immediately charged forward without hesitation.
The scene instantly descended into chaos.
In the blink of an eye, the crew split into two groups.
One group charged forward like fools, while the other ran for their lives.
Luffy and the others wanted to step in and help, but Robin stopped them.
"If you go up there, you'll probably just end up as collateral damage. It's not like he can't handle it himself."
After hearing this, they realized she had a point.
Vir's strength was beyond what these small fry could comprehend.
They might as well sit back and enjoy the show…
At that moment, thunder crackled in Vir's hand. With a casual wave, bolts of lightning surged across the entire battlefield.
The entire Foxy Pirates crew was engulfed!
The crackling of electricity filled the air.
The entire crew was instantly paralyzed in place.
Each of them trembled like leaves in the wind.
The ones who had been the loudest just moments ago were now convulsing the hardest, with the most smoke rising from their bodies.
Porche had no thoughts of getting Chopper anymore.
She was now Vir's primary target of attention.
She was on the verge of being electrocuted to death.
Before long, one by one, bodies started collapsing to the ground with thuds.
In just a few seconds, Foxy was the only one still standing.
He stood there in the middle of a pile of his fallen crewmates.
The terrifying electric storm had not directly targeted him.
But all around him, figures were still sparking with residual electricity.
Would he dare to move?
Foxy was truly terrified now.
What the hell was this guy?
If you were this strong, why didn't you say so earlier?!
If you had told me, would I have come here to die?
And those Marines! If you don't know how to make a bounty poster, just don't do it!
Why the hell did you use a picture of him driving a tractor? Who were you trying to fool?!
Foxy was completely dumbfounded.
Vir's strength was beyond anything he had expected!
He deeply regretted everything now!
If he had known, he would never have come here to deliver himself to his doom!
But Vir didn't care about any of that.
Looking at the utterly broken Foxy, his face showed no hint of mercy.
He held his makeshift weapon—a burning stick—but after thinking for a moment, he decided against using it.
Physical attacks weren't really his style.
Should he try a different method?
Foxy saw Vir suddenly pause and thought he had a chance.
But in the next moment, Vir pulled out a brush from his medical kit.
And not just any brush.
The smell was enough to nearly knock him out!
This was a damn toilet brush!
W-what the hell is he planning to do?!
Foxy panicked, but it was useless!
Vir had already planted a foot on his chest, pinning him firmly to the ground.
Let's make it even filthier!
Fight poison with poison!
Foxy clenched his mouth shut tighter than a clam.
If he dared to open it now, what would happen with that toilet brush covered in…
Did he even need to think about it?!
If this really happened to him, it would be worse than death!
Not opening his mouth?
Did he think that could stop Vir?
A jolt of electricity surged through him.
Foxy's mouth instantly flew wide open!
And the moment it did, his mind shattered completely!
Vir didn't hesitate in the slightest.
He went right in—he~~~!
'Did you think I was going to brush your mouth? No! I was going to clean your entire stomach!'
[ Ding! Congratulations, host! You have gained 300 negative points! ]
[ Ding! Congratulations, host! You have gained 100 negative points! ]
Vir, still scrubbing away, looked at the sobbing, snot-dripping Foxy with disdain.
The points were way too low!
If Foxy knew what Vir was thinking, he would probably spit blood in his face.
Do you even understand how much suffering I'm going through right now?!
And you dare say something like that?!
Foxy was on the verge of being scrubbed to death.
His stomach was in unbearable pain!
It was clear how much strength Vir was using!
At first, Foxy was vomiting bits of food.
But soon, he was spitting up blood!
Mouthful after mouthful of old blood sprayed out.
At this point, Foxy just wanted to scream at Vir: "Daddy, stop! I was wrong!"
But he couldn't do anything!
All he could do was endure it, giving it his all to survive!
Vir figured the warm-up was about done.
It was time for the main course.
Thinking this, he finally pulled out the toilet brush.
Foxy spat another mouthful of blood.
Savoring the fresh, non-toxic oxygen.
Just when he thought it was all over, Vir let him know it had only just begun.
Stowing away the brush, Vir took out his anesthetic brick.
And then he slammed it straight into Foxy's dumbfounded face.
What? He hasn't lost consciousness yet?
Anesthetic brick not working?
Just keep slamming it until he blacks out!
And maybe fix his ugly face while we're at it!
Thinking this, Vir kept up a steady rhythm, brick meeting face over and over.
The others watching from the sidelines frowned slightly.
They made a silent vow: never, ever piss off Vir.
Even Robin started to feel a bit of regret about her earlier boldness.
Maybe she should be a little more careful in the future…
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