The strongest vice captain of One Piece

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spnUnknowingly, the sun had already set in the west, and the rolling yellow sand showed a bright red color as if soaked with blood against the setting sun.

"Is it okay for us to leave now? Is it okay if we don't help Mr. Nero? Do we want him to face Clark Dahl alone?" Weiwei looked worriedly at the three people standing quietly in the desert in the distance.

silhouette.

"Don't worry, Brother Nero is very strong without any problem. Clark Dahl is definitely not his opponent, he can definitely..." Guina is still very confident in Nero's strength.

In her image, except for the battle with the man named Dolag when she was a child, she had never seen her elder brother fail.

"No, that guy Nero fought with a desperate attitude this time. Clarkdale's strength is among the best in the Shichibukai. In this battle, Nero is not completely sure that he can come back." Shan

Zhi took a deep drag on the cigarette and exhaled it slowly. He relayed Nero's words in a nonchalant tone, but the slightly trembling cigarette had already betrayed his inner peace, "Maybe, I will die.

But the most important thing for us now is to take Weiwei to Albana before dawn. Even if someone has an accident, we can't stop. Weiwei must reach Albana safely. She is the only one in this country.

hope. And now the only one who can stop Clark Dar is me, so I must stay. These are the exact words of that guy, hateful guy!"

"How could it happen, dad?" Abis suddenly felt her heart aching. Is dad going to disappear? Shirley didn't say anything. After looking at Abis for a moment, the two little guys stood up.

Just get ready to jump off the moving crab.[

Zoro calmly stood in front of Shirley and Abis, with no expression on his face, "He will come back. That guy will not die so easily. He is our strongest brother. We are now

What we should do is get to Albana as soon as possible."

"That's right, if that guy dares not to come, I won't let him go. Besides, how can he trust you two to stay here alone?" Nami said naturally to the two little guys.

Showing a smile, after comforting the two little girls, Nami looked in the direction of the rain and prayed silently, she must come back!

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"Haha, let her escape. Princess Vivi." Nicole Robin, dressed in white, looked at the two men in front of her, her eyes flickering and she didn't know what her formulaic smile looked like.

"Don't worry about him. This is Mr. Nero's purpose. However, they still want to go to Albana. You should go there first. Mr. Nero and I will have a gamble!" The strong wind in the desert

The sound of Clarkdale's black coat was blowing, and the golden hook on his left hand was like a crocodile's fang, shining with the light of death.

Seeing that Clarkdale had become serious, Robin did not stay any longer. After giving Nero a deep look, he turned and left.

Nero looked at the man in front of him who was looking at him with contempt, and couldn't help tightening the weapon in his hand again. This was his first real battle with the strongest fighting force in the world, and he didn't know that Shasha

What a terrifying power the fruit would have in such a big desert. "Let's start, Mr. Crocodile. I hope you can use all your strength to fight me."

"Tch, arrogant boy. Don't think that the strength of a pirate is only reflected in the bounty. I will only play with you for 3 minutes." Clark Dahl almost couldn't control his desire to laugh wildly. Maybe this guy is enough to become a leader in the navy.

He is a lieutenant general. But if he wants to fight against himself in the desert with his fruit power fully activated, he is more like a general! After getting Hades, he can become a person like the Pirate King who can fight against the world's zombies!

Clark Dahl, who was thinking about his future hegemony, suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from him. He subconsciously ducked sideways and discharged a stream of sand that was as sharp as a sharp blade. A cold light flashed through, and a flash of cold light appeared on Clark Dahl's cheek.

A red line, a few drops of blood slowly oozing out.

"Blood, how long has it been since I experienced the taste of my own blood?" Clark Dahl wiped away the oozing blood with the index finger of his right hand, and his eyes became extremely cold. Like a crocodile preparing to hunt. "As a thank you.

Li, I will turn you into a mummy that will not rot!"

"Desert sword!" Clark Dahl waved his right hand that turned into a sand blade hard, and a huge sand blade slashed towards Nero, even the ground was cut open wherever it passed. For such an unknown attack

Nero did not choose to dodge, but twisted his body and used the power of rotation to fight with Krakdar's sand blade with the sharp blade in his hand.

Nero's attack had a good effect. The sand blade was chopped into pieces by Nero, but the remaining sand also scratched out a few traces of blood on Nero's semi-demon skin.

What sharp sand! Nero thought to himself, it seems that Clark Dahl's statement in the original book that he had developed the Devil Fruit's ability to its limit was not an lie. The power of the knife just now was enough to cut through steel!

Then let's try this guy's speed again. Nero's mind was racing, and his figure flashed behind Clark Dahl and swung his knife towards Clark Dahl's neck.

Seeing that Clark Dahl was about to lose his head, a huge golden hook firmly stopped Nero's attack, "You want my head, this is not enough. However, if you want to die so quickly, I will grant it to you."

"As soon as he finished speaking, Clark Dahl floated in the air like sand blown away by the strong wind.

"Have you finally become serious? Then let me see your true strength! Clark Dahl." Nero stepped on the ground hard and jumped back to avoid a desert sword. Then Nero's weird movement skills once again

Appearing, Nero's figure disappeared into the dusk sunlight as if it suddenly melted into the air.

The desert was quiet at first, but from time to time there was a collision between a stream of sand and a cold light, and the distance between the collisions became shorter and shorter. Finally, the entire desert was filled with a sound like a blacksmith's shop.

"Since you bastard is as secretive as a mouse, I'll let you run more cheerfully!" A stream of yellow sand suddenly gathered together, and Clark Dahl appeared in the desert looking a little angry. This guy is flexible

He's like a mouse. I don't have that much time to hide and seek with him. If you don't come out, I'll force you to come out!

"Desert Sunflower!" Clark Dahl pressed his right hand hard on the ground, and a huge pit of quicksand spread out with his body as the center. It looked like a blooming sunflower, but behind this beauty was swallowing

The crossroads of life.[

"Do you think my wings are just for decoration?" Nero's voice came from above Clarkdale's head. Nero rushed down from the sky like a giant hunting eagle. Before Clarkdale could raise his head, Essien

The cold light of North's war blade had already streaked across Clark Dahl's chest.

However, Nero did not feel happy about defeating the enemy, but hurriedly flapped his wings and retreated. When the blade passed through Clark Dahl's body, there was no feeling of penetration at all, so he was caught in a trap!

"Do you think I didn't even notice such an obvious thing?" Clark Dahl raised his head and sneered, only to see that Clark Dahl's body was empty except for his head and hands. Only now did the sand slow down.

After slowly combining it with Clark Dahl, his subtle control over his fruit ability turned out to be so powerful! "Do you understand? Boy, you want to see my full strength, what a joke!"

Nero wanted to leave, but his left hand was already tightly grasped by Clark Dahl, and Nero was feeling the moisture on his body disappearing from the place held by Clark Dahl's right hand. Nero's eyes flashed brightly

He flashed and immediately decided to break off his left hand. Anyway, with the devil's recovery ability, one arm can be restored soon!

But Clarkdale didn't give him this chance, and the sharp golden hook pierced Nero's chest straight through his back.

"Guys who don't overestimate their capabilities... Guys like you who can only talk big words are everywhere on the Grand Route. The so-called weakness is a sin. You weak guys actually try to think

Defeat me! Ridiculous! You must know that the so-called ideal is a reality that only those with strength can talk about! Do you want to get back what I took away? I took away too many things! Money? Reputation? Trust? Life.

?Rain? What do you want me to give you in return? Hahaha!" Feeling the warm blood, Clark Dahl laughed happily. This is the result of overestimating your capabilities and resisting me!