People are pirates, start with a Nika fruit

Chapter 162: The Name of Montblanc

"He is indeed a master!"

The first time Faith saw her boss, she could feel the powerful aura in him.

This is a kind of mutual induction between the strong and the strong. It is very mysterious to describe. In the final analysis, it is the instinct of living things to prevent danger.

This instinct will gradually grow in battle, and when you are strong enough, you will be able to tell at a glance who can pose a threat to you.

Therefore, a truly strong person can easily detect the opponent's true identity.

The reason why Eros couldn't sense it was because he was confused by the superficial disguise.

Because the muscles in the fat boss's body are not well developed, and one can tell from his appearance that he is not a taijutsu practitioner, nor does he have the sharp edge of a swordsman.

But Faith can sense a hint of danger, so there is only one possibility. This boss has powerful Devil Fruit abilities.

Now it seems that the Fat Boss's devil fruit should be related to throwing attacks.

"The Great Waterway is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!" Feis couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"this……"

Eros, Yellow Fish and others also knew that they had made a mistake. The boss's bloated and honest image made them unable to associate him with a strong person.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

The dreadlocked pirate and the scarred man were also shocked, staring at the fat boss. They never expected that there would be such a master lurking in the tavern they often visited.

They didn't even react to the blow just now, and the bloody-handed Azikro had already been knocked away.

They only knew that the boss had opened a shop here for several years, his barbecue skills were excellent, and the wine he brewed was delicious, but they didn't know that the boss was also a top-notch person.

At this moment.

Azkro, the fish-man who had been beaten away by the boss, rushed in again, his eyes were blood red, veins were popping out of his head, and he looked like he wanted to eat people.

"What's wrong with this guest? Are you going to compensate for the hotel's losses? The table and wooden door that you smashed just now are worth 50,000 beli. Please come over here and pay for it!" After the fat boss was slightly stunned, he smiled at the blood

Hand Azcro said.

But the bloody-handed Azikro ignored him and shouted in a low voice: "Damn fat man! How dare you humiliate me like this? I have to cut you into dozens of pieces today!"

After saying that, he stretched out his big hands that were connected together, and a strange energy instantly surrounded his arms and hands, with sharp edges flashing on them, like two famous knives. Even the air around the palms dispersed, as if

It was generally cut.

This is the ability of those with the cutting fruit ability. They can cut open all non-living things they touch, and they can also arm themselves, and their whole body can be turned into sharp weapons.

That moment just now was just a matter of underestimating the enemy. Now I am going all out and must cut this damn fat man into several pieces!

Thinking of this, Ascro's eyes flashed with fierceness, his figure flashed and cut through the air, leaving a few white shadows in place, and he launched an attack directly towards the fat boss.

"It seems that this customer is not prepared to compensate for our store's losses!" The smile on the fat boss's face gradually faded, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the eyeballs could not be seen at all.

He stood still, quietly waiting for the bloody Azik to rush over.

"Boss, be careful!" the dreadlocked pirate warned loudly. The boss was always nice, and would sometimes give him a few beers. He was a very kind man, so he didn't want his boss to get blood splattered on the spot like this.

Although the boss showed great strength in the scene just now, he still felt in his heart that how could the affable fat boss be a match for a guy like Bloody Hand Azcro?

One is a big pirate who is famous for his bloody cruelty in the park, and the other is the owner of a small hotel in a corner. There is no comparison at all.

When the fat boss heard what the dreadlocked pirate said, he smiled and nodded to everyone, indicating that he was fine.

Then he picked up two half-meter-high wine barrels from the bar, then held one up with one hand, aimed at the head of the charging Blood-Hand Azikro, and threw it directly.

boom——

There was an explosion and beer splashed everywhere.

Suddenly, the air was filled with the fresh fragrance of malt.

Azikro was so dizzy that he was hit by the barrel. Before he could react, the second barrel was already close and hit him directly on the head.

The power on this second barrel was obviously stronger. Before Azcro could recover, he and his men flew backwards towards the door again, smashing several tables along the way.

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"I'm really sorry to interrupt the meal!" The fat boss, like an elegant gentleman, leaned forward slightly and bowed to Faith and others.

"It's okay, the boss's skills are really amazing, here are some more barbecues!"

Faith responded with a smile while eating meat. He found that there seemed to be no chefs or waiters in this restaurant. From receiving guests to cooking and serving, the boss in front of him did it all by himself.

The boss and the dreadlocked pirate were slightly startled. They had long discovered that the leading figure at this table was this mysterious man wearing a sun hat whose face could not be seen. But now that they heard the voice, they realized that the man seemed to be very young.

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"Thank you for your affirmation, guest. We are happy to serve you."

The fat boss regained his previous amiable smile, his eyes narrowed into two lines, and he was about to turn around and go to work in the kitchen.

After a while, dad brought over several large pots full of barbecue.

Just when everyone thought the matter had come to an end, Azikro the Bloody Hand rushed in again, but his head was already bruised and bleeding, and the dense wounds made his entire fish face look even more ferocious and terrifying.

This time when he came in, he finally learned the lesson and didn't rush to attack. However, when he stared at the boss, there was still murderous intent in his eyes, but it was covered up, and he opened his sharp mouth.

, showing two rings of fine teeth, and said:

"Fat man, I respect you. You are a strong man. I will compensate for the damage to your tavern. Can you tell me your name?"

Seeing that the other party's attitude became more sincere, the fat boss also smiled and nodded, and said, "My name is Mont Blanc. I'm just a nobody!"

"Mont Blanc?" Blood-Hand Azcro said twice, with a confused expression on his face. He had never heard of a strong man with this name.

At this moment, the fish-man behind him said a few words in his ear, then showed a stunned expression and said loudly: "Are you the descendant of the legendary liar-Mont Blanc Noland?"

"Yes and no!" The fat boss was not angry when he heard this, and explained with a smile: "My ancestor is not a liar. The bell of the agreement has been rung long ago. Shantora is real!"

Speaking of this, he showed a rare solemn expression, opened his eyes, and continued: "That ancient city witnessed the friendship between my ancestors and the great warrior Calgara. How could a person with such a firm belief...

Could he be a big liar? I am here just to be able to land on Sky Island one day, personally light the lights of Shantora, and rectify the name of my ancestors!"

His tone was sonorous and powerful, and he was not angry at Blood-Hand Azikro's words. He was a man with his own firm beliefs.

When Azikro heard this, there was a trace of ridicule in his eyes, and he did not refute. He walked towards the boss and said, "You said just now that you need me to compensate you for the losses of this tavern, right? How much is the total amount?"

?I will compensate you now!"

As he walked, he took out a stack of 10,000-beli bills from his pocket, "Here is one million, is it enough? If not, I still have it!"

The fat boss swept away the bloody hand without taking the money, but said slowly: "Guest, you broke three tables in total, each worth 30,000 beli, plus the wooden door is 50,000 beli, the total is ten

Forty thousand beli, you don’t need that much.”

"Just take it, I'm happy today!" Azikro said with some displeasure on his face and was about to stuff the banknotes into the fat boss's jacket pocket.

"It's really not necessary!" The fat boss Montblanc Sifino held down the other person's hand holding the banknotes, somewhat confused as to why the other person suddenly became so enthusiastic.

"Hey!" Seeing the fat boss Montblanc Sifino close to Chi Chi, Azcro's eyes were filled with the pride of having succeeded, and he directly launched a sneak attack.

I saw the ten fingers of his hands raised high, like the roots of spears flashing with cold light, and they stabbed hard into the fat boss's shoulders.

Poof——

His fingers were deeply embedded in the flesh, and blood spattered in an instant.

The fat boss broke out in cold sweat due to the severe pain, and the facial features on his face were all twisted together.

The group of murlocs that had been knocked out earlier also swarmed in and surrounded the table of Faith and the man with the dreadlocks, obviously not wanting them to interfere in the battle between Azcro and the fat boss.

On the other side, after the attack was successful, Azcro had no intention of letting go. He grabbed the fat boss's shoulders and laughed wildly: "Damn it, fat man! I knew your Devil Fruit must be related to throwing. This

Maybe you can’t activate the fruit ability! As long as you don’t have something in your hand, you can’t attack me, hahahaha, I’ve seen through everything!”

"If you dare to humiliate me, I will cut off your head and hang it in front of your shop for ten days and ten nights!"

Having said this, Azcroll pulled out his other hand, turned it into a sharp blade, and was about to slash at the fat boss's neck.

He has experienced hundreds of battles at sea, large and small, and has rich experience in fighting against Devil Fruit users. It can be seen at a glance that all the Fat Boss's attacks were launched with the help of wooden barrels.

It can be deduced from this that the opponent may not have the ability to attack at close range.

So he decided to take a gamble. As long as he could close the distance, he could kill the fat boss with one blow.

There was a trace of panic in the fat boss's eyes. He didn't expect that the other party would completely see through his fruit ability in a short period of time.

He wanted to break free, but found that Azcro's nails were like sharp steel nails, digging into his shoulders, and blood was dripping down his arms.

No, we can’t sit still and wait for death!

The fat boss roared angrily, his whole body moved, and he instantly flicked Azcro's other arm away. He took two steps back, trying to avoid the opponent's fatal blow.

But, it's too late.

The sharp blade was already in front of his throat, and his head was about to be separated in the blink of an eye.

"Are you going to die? I'm not willing to give in! I haven't rang the golden bell with my own hands yet!"

There was no panic in the fat boss's eyes, only the regret of not being able to fulfill his wish. The muscles in his arms had been damaged by Azcro, and now he could not lift them up to complete the throw, so he was unable to resist at all.

Just as he was waiting for the last moment to come, he found that at some point, the figure wearing a sun hat had arrived in front of him, and a hand firmly grasped Aziklo's wrist.

Azcro wanted to provide further support, but found that his arm was less than three centimeters away from the boss's neck, but he couldn't get any closer.

"what happened?"

He felt as if his wrist was caught by an iron pliers. When he turned his head, he found that Faith was already standing beside him, pinching his wrist with one hand, and couldn't help but yell: "Let go, kid, I know

I don’t know who I am! I am a great pirate who fought the legendary Yanhuo for 300 rounds!”

Looking at Faith's familiar face, Aziklo felt familiar for no reason, but he was so angry that he could no longer calm down and think.

Who do these guys think they are? They have repeatedly challenged their dignity!

If word spreads, how can I stand on this ocean?

Kill them all! Kill them all!

Thinking of this, Azikro's eyes were filled with fierceness, and his body was boiling with endless murderous intent.

"Then do you know who I am?"

Faith was a little funny. This guy kept saying that he had fought with him, but he was standing in front of him and he didn't even recognize him.

"I don't care who you are!"

Azikro spat and said with a look of disdain. A hint of cunning flashed in the corner of his eyes, and his knees were like knives, about to cut into Faith's lower abdomen.

Naturally, Faith would not let down her guard, so she raised her leg and kicked the opponent's knee.

Katsa——

The sound of bones breaking was heard, followed by Azcro's screams like a slaughtering pig.

I saw that he had become shorter, his knees were at irregular angles, and they were obviously broken.

"Hey...who is this..."

The dreadlocked pirate asked the yellow croaker. He knew that he had met a big shot this time, but he just didn't understand how a monster that could cripple Azcro with one strike could appear in such a place!

Shouldn't we be employed in the new world?

"You mean the deputy captain?"

Yellow Fish also found it a bit funny and said, "Isn't that guy named Azikro always mentioning your name?"

"Wha...what? Fire disaster?" The dreadlocked pirate looked at the scarred man in disbelief. His heart was already filled with turmoil. After a moment, he burst out laughing and said, "Is it possible to meet such a big shot in this life?"

Drinking in a pub is really worth it!”

On the other side, Azcro looked at the overly young face in front of him and shouted: "Fire disaster!"

He never expected that after years of pulling tiger skins, he would actually meet him today.

Faith smiled and said: "You got the answer right, I'll give you an arm as a reward."

After speaking, he exerted force with his five fingers, and with a "Kacha" sound, he directly crushed the bones on Azikro's arm.

After taking a look at Azikro, who was screaming like a dead dog, Faith clapped his hands and said to the yellow croaker: "Don't let this guy die, I'm still useful, this ability is quite strong, but it's a pity that this waste can't be developed.

"

After saying that, he flicked his finger and activated the flame of resuscitation to help the fat boss stop the bleeding and said: "Boss, do you want to ring the golden bell? If you can become my companion, that's not impossible."

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