Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

boom!

Countless candle ghost hands and candle weapons instantly overwhelmed Daz!

Daz used his body as a sword to cut quickly in all directions, roaring and bursting out with all his power, slashing in all directions at 360 degrees to meet the overwhelming wave of candle weapons.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Under this extremely fast and powerful slash, the candle weapons, which were nearly as hard as steel, were shattered into pieces one after another, and candle fragments were flying all over the sky like snowflakes.

Standing in the center of the flying "snowflakes" was Daz Bones, whose hands, feet, back, shoulders and even his head turned into sharp blades.

While rotating the body at high speed, he continuously draws out the knife, interpreting the romance of slashing with both beauty and destruction.

At this moment, he was like a, uh, muscular ballerina dancing gracefully on the white stage, gently tiptoeing.

The picture is too beautiful and difficult to interpret.

But for mr3, who was leisurely picking his nose, Daz's threat to him was indeed no different from that of a ballerina.

Don't ask why Brother 3 is so arrogant and domineering, the candle weapons that are constantly regenerating in the candle field will give you the answer!

In the distance, Crocodile stared closely at Daz Bonis, who was gradually getting injured. If this trend continues, his failure will only be a matter of time.

Unexpectedly, before mr3 took action, Daz was already in a losing situation...

Although there is a problem of fruit ability restraint, it is enough to prove the gap in strength between the two sides!

"This useless thing like Gardino actually developed such amazing moves."

The burning big cigar gave off a faint smoke ring. Even the proud Lao Sha had to admit that the growth of mr3 in the past two years was completely beyond his expectation.

You know, Daz Bonis has followed him in the New World for the past two years, and has experienced many life and death battles, and his strength has grown extremely significantly.

Even so, it was still completely crushed by MR3!

"In this case, the next battle may make me a little more serious..."

Crocodile chuckled and twisted his stiff neck, making a cracking sound in his joints.

On the other side, Hancock, who was standing on the edge of the candle field and watching the battle, also frowned slightly and fell into deep thought as he looked at the MR3 who was at ease in the field.

'This guy has become a lot stronger than when he was in Kale Bali. Is the training effect of sea cycling so obvious?'

'Or is it that this posture is the peak of his strength?'

Hancock subconsciously put himself into the battle simulation with MR3, wanting to see how he would deal with those difficult candle weapons if he were in his place.

After all, her own fighting method is similar to Daz Bones' close combat.

Even when facing the Candle Purgatory, the physical skills purely based on legs and feet were more disadvantageous than Daz's slashing!

After simulating for a while, Hancock shook his head slightly.

Aside from using the one-hit petrification attack on the lecherous mr3, there is really no other way to use this technique called Candle Purgatory for a while.

Unless you have to forcefully break through the entire field at the cost of consuming huge amounts of physical energy!

Unlike Hancock's moved expression, Aiyasha standing next to him was unexpectedly calm.

"At times like this, shouldn't you be so excited that you yell?" Hancock said he didn't understand.

Hearing this, Aiyasha looked away from MR3, and a determined look flashed in her beautiful eyes as she met Hancock.

"Brother 3 is awesome, isn't it a matter of course?" The girl tilted her head and smiled brightly.

Hancock: "...You are right."

At the same time, a muffled sound of "bang" was heard in the candle field.

Daz Bones finally reached his limit and was heavily blasted away by the giant warhammer solidified by candles, falling right at Crocodile's feet.

"President, I'm sorry, I..."

Daz Bones, who was covered in wounds, said "Wow" and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then his head tilted and he fainted completely.

"Daz, you're still too weak."

Crocodile did not say any words of comfort similar to fruit restraint. After taking a strong puff of the cigar, he lowered his eyes expressionlessly and raised his hand to wave lightly.

Whoosh!

A small sandstorm with weak power was generated out of thin air, like a breeze slowly lifting Daz who was lying on the ground.

The yellow sand is flying, roaring and moving towards the flat ground far away from the candle field.

Although he spoke harsh words, the way Lao Sha transferred Daz was surprisingly gentle.

"So……"

After sending Daz away safely, Crocodile raised his head slightly and looked at MR3 standing in the center of the candle field.

Deep in those eyes, which were always calm, exuded an increasingly intense fighting spirit.

"Come on, Crocodile!"

mr3 stopped his leisurely and indecent action of picking his nose, and his face gradually became serious.

The moment he looked into Lao Sha's eyes, it was like encountering a ferocious and cold-blooded giant crocodile in the wild. Adrenaline surged throughout his body and his heart rate accelerated involuntarily!

Next, what he needs to face is no longer a quick-kill man who can be manipulated at will, but a veteran strongman who has been galloping in the new world for decades... Crocodile in a serious state!

Whizzing.

A gust of sea breeze blew from the beach outside the town, passing over the two people standing looking at each other, creating ripples on the candle lake.

After feeling the depressing and chilling atmosphere in this space, even the sea breeze did not dare to linger any longer. In the blink of an eye, it slipped out hundreds of meters and returned to the embrace of the sea.

The surroundings suddenly fell into deathly silence.

"Heavy Shalan."

At a certain moment, a magnetic and charming deep voice broke the tranquility.

boom!

Incomparably violent energy erupted from Crocodile's palm, forming an astonishingly powerful sandstorm.

The yellow sand all over the sky rotated and expanded at an extremely fast speed. Under this terrifying force that was comparable to a natural disaster, the candle lakes covering the earth were torn apart and swallowed bit by bit, revealing the loess earth buried underneath.

With just one blow, he broke through the candle field that left Daz Bonis helpless!

"Okay, what should you do now, mr3?"

Crocodile, who was in the center of the sandstorm, took a puff of his cigar and looked calm.

The black coat he wore was torn by the strong wind, swaying, and paired with the black suit underneath, he exuded an inexplicable aura of a boss.

As soon as Lao Sha takes action, he will know if there is any!

(The 100-month ticket will be added later, and the time is uncertain. If you can’t wait, you can take a break and watch tomorrow)