Crossover in the Anime World

When Sand Crocodile saw Duran and Dinisha, he knew something was wrong, but he still came to see them and welcomed them.

He knew that Duran had won a lot of money, but he also knew that Duran didn't care about money at all, so he was very nervous.

"The hero of Alabasta, a member of the Shichibukai, Mr. Shah Crocodile, what a coincidence, we can meet here, it's all fate." Duran smiled.

Sand Crocodile thought to himself, "Don't you know whose territory this is?" It's so shameless to deliberately come here and pretend to be surprised. But he could only say cooperatively: "Yeah, what a coincidence. I wonder if you had fun?"

"Money is needed by others because they want to trade and use money to buy goods they don't have but need. From ancient times to the present, human abilities are limited. One person cannot complete farming, casting, weaving, etc. at the same time. Treatment and all other work, so there are specializations in the industry, and different people have different jobs. Then everyone uses their own excess to exchange for other people’s excess, forming a trade and prosperous economy. Everyone needs money, but I am different , Generally speaking, I don’t like to use money, I like to use robbery.” Duran calmly said frightening words.

A transaction is an exchange between two people, with each party getting something. Robbery means one party loses and the other party gains.

Sand Crocodile thought that this guy was worse than him. He pretended to be a hero and brought hope to the country, but the other guy only brought destruction.

"Lao Sha, let me tell you the truth. No matter what you want in this country, I want it at the seventh level." Dulan set out his conditions, which were completely unquestionable, as if opening at three or seven was already a gift. .

"If you value the benefits of the venue, of course I am willing to cooperate with you." His heart was bleeding, but Sand Crocodile still said cowardly: "The seventh floor is no problem, after all, you are more famous than me."

Dulan looked at the Sand Crocodile with a half-smile.

The other person's expression is scary. How much does he know? This is something Sand Crocodile doesn't know. He feels that Duran already knows everything, but only Robin knows his ultimate goal, and the other party should not know: "I came to Alaba just looking for a quiet place to make money. Stan, opened a few industries and that was it.”

"Really? If you really just want to make money, then a stable Alabasta is the best choice, right? But you provoked internal strife, messed up the economy, and lost all the money you could have earned. "Dulan said.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"You can't deceive the moving natural disaster. In short, the seventh floor is mine, and the third floor is yours." Duran said.

The sand crocodile gnashed its teeth, thinking that he might as well take action. This is the desert, where we are stationed. No matter how powerful the opponent is, they may not be able to win.

Another voice told him to calm down, moving natural disasters are all domineering masters, and if they use their hands, natural fruits are no match. Very domineering.

Although natural fruits are powerful, domineering is everything.

Two voices were fighting in Sand Crocodile's head, giving him a headache. A voice told him to take action, and a voice told him to endure.

"Honey, seventh floor, do it!" Before Sand Crocodile could react, Duran asked Dinisha to take action.

Dinisha understood immediately, drew her sword, and her overlord-colored sword energy flourished: "God avoids!"

Black sword energy lingered inside and outside the building, and all objects were blown away. Sand Crocodile didn't react at all. Tables, chairs, benches, and even buildings were all opened by Sanqi.

At the same time, even the money is open to 37, which is completely physical. But this is not dividing the spoils at all, but pure destruction. This kind of 37-7 opening is to cut things open and damage them.

A banknote is worthless if it is split into two halves.

Sand Crocodile's heart was bleeding. Although his ambitions were not limited to the high-end club in Alabasta, it was something he had spent several years running and it was the source of funds for his activities. Now that it’s gone, what will we do in the future?

Even the Shichibukai need to eat, and it costs money to raise their subordinates, and their subordinates also need movement funds when they go out to take action. Without money, it is absolutely impossible.

Is it tolerable or not? Seeing that all his foundations were destroyed, Sand Crocodile felt that he was going to suffer from brain congestion, that he could no longer bear it, and that he could not suppress the anger in his heart.

Boom, the building made a strange noise, as if it might collapse at any time. But the strange thing is that the building that was divided into two is still standing and has not collapsed.

"Three to seven," Duran said.

Sand Crocodile knew that he couldn't take action, as he was not the opponent's taker. Just this one move was already beyond his understanding. There were so many things, and such a detailed three-to-seven move was unheard of. It felt like even the world's best swordsman didn't have such terrifying swordsmanship.

He was angry and aggrieved. I also remember that when I was young and frivolous, I went to the second half of the Grand Line to challenge the Four Emperors. As a result, he was tortured by Whitebeard so much that he suffered a psychological shadow and could only return to the first half of the Grand Line. After resting for several years, he finally recovered and launched the 'Operation Utopia' in an attempt to seize Pluto. In the end, reality gave me a wake-up call, and I still encountered two unreasonable male and female bastards.

Facing a strong man, what can I do except obtain legendary weapons?

Hades, gotta get it.

You have to be patient, Alabasta is already in civil strife, and you can take advantage of the chaos to get Hades. When the time comes, anyone who has insulted you will have to pay back double.

Success will come soon, and a little impatience will ruin the big plan. He kept telling himself to be patient.

"Yes, 30-70." Although Sand Crocodile was furious, he still gritted his teeth and agreed.

Dulan thought to himself that the sand crocodile was really tolerant and didn't even do anything. If the sand crocodile takes action, he can directly educate the other party.

But if the other party doesn't take action, then you won't take action either. If the other party can endure it, you can endure it even more than he does.

"When you get what you want, I will come back and take away my seventh floor. Goodbye." Duran left.

boom! As soon as Duran left, Sand Crocodile couldn't bear it anymore and angrily destroyed three-tenths of his buildings: "It's too much to bully others!" His eyes turned red.

His subordinates were also silent. They were also frightened by the power of moving natural disasters, and they were really like madmen.

"It's well-deserved." When Robin saw it, he had to understand why so many people were afraid of moving natural disasters, and even established a religion to deify the natural disasters. When you see it with your own eyes, you know that natural disasters are indeed as terrible as gods. That kind of destructive power that is completely different from normal values ​​​​is simply not something that normal people can understand.

"I have no idea what they are thinking. Everything that ordinary people cherish, value, and pursue seems to be worthless in their eyes. Their values ​​are completely distorted." Robin was completely unable to resonate with the mobile natural disaster: "If they saw the historical text, they would probably destroy it too."

However, she also knows that the historical text is made of the strongest stone, and there is currently no way to destroy it.

Robin is the child of Orbia, a student of scholars, master of ancient languages, and one of the few who can decipher historical texts. Because of her interpretation ability, she became a wanted criminal at a young age. She has been wandering at sea for more than ten years. She has been homeless since she was a child and has experienced intrigues.

In fact, Duran believes that the world government does not need to stop scholars at all, and can completely support scholars in their interpretation. There's no point in stopping it anyway. Even if all the people who interpret it are killed, everyone can still make up a blank history that is not good for the world government.

The historical truth is not important at all. What is important is what kind of truth everyone needs. Even if the ancient writings are completely lost, you can still make up random things to say that the world government is an evil party and shake up the rule.

It’s useless to just stop it, ultimately it all depends on the economy. If the world government's economic system can be maintained, everyone can accept the Celestial Dragons. If the economic system cannot be maintained, everyone will have to change the system.

When the system is changed, there will inevitably be various ideological trends against the world government, including random fabrications.