Chapter 65

"Crocodile?"

Mr. 5 clearly showed confusion in his eyes, and opened his mouth with difficulty, "Why should I listen to that guy?"

So he didn't know who his boss was.

"That is to say, you wanted to attack us yourself?"

Siano rubbed his temples, speechless for a moment. "Since you know me, and still dare to make a move, who gave you the courage?"

"Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding!"

Mr. 5 was crying without tears, his intestines were almost turning green with regret, and he wished he could turn back time, return to ten minutes ago, and slap his confident self.

Is this still a rookie pirate crew that just stepped into the Grand Line!

The captain doesn't even need to make a move, just jump out two, and they are Logia Devil Fruit users?

That's a Logia Devil Fruit.

When did it become like Chinese cabbage?

He has been in the Grand Line for so many years, and he has only seen one Logia, Crocodile, from afar.

That was when people returned in triumph, and he squeezed into the end of the welcome team for a glimpse.

As a result, it's good today, just wanted to show off in front of those subordinates, and ran into two at once...

Siano looked at his appearance and sighed gloomily.

Seriously...

On this sea, there are still too many inexplicable people.

There will always be those idiots who can only choose one between ambition and brain.

Even if a powerhouse like Marine Admiral Kizaru is performing a Supernova kick on the spot, there will still be young people who want to try whether they can shoot a headshot and become famous.

Siano shook his head, just about to say something, when he saw Mr. 5 in front of him widen his eyes, looking at his back in disbelief.

Someone else is coming?

Siano frowned and stood up, turned his head, and after seeing the scene in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

*Drip, drip...*

A large piece of sand and dust rose in the port, and a black shadow gradually solidified in the sky full of yellow sand, and slowly walked out from inside.

It was a man about 2.5 meters tall, with a meticulously combed back, wearing a luxurious dark brown fur coat, smoking a cigar, his eyes casual and lazy.

If it weren't for the golden hook replacing his left hand, and the scar on his face adding a bit of ruffian, it would be no exaggeration to say that he was a palace noble walking out of an oil painting.

"Your boss is here."

Siano glanced at Mr. 5 and grinned, "Is it that you were lying and pretending to be stupid when you were dying just now, or... is this just a coincidence?"

"Coincidence?"

Crocodile bit his cigar and said indifferently, "Of course this is no coincidence. I have been waiting for you here since this morning, Longsword Swordsman... Siano."

"As for these two..."

He snapped his fingers, and Mr. 5, who was still in a state of shock, was instantly lifted by the sand and sent to Crocodile's feet.

"Boss! Crocodile, you are Boss Mr. 0, right!"

Mr. 5 finally realized something and shouted excitedly: "Save me, I'm one of your own, I'm a Senior Agent newly signed by Baroque Works, code name..."

Crocodile didn't even look at him, his golden hook suddenly turned into quicksand, instantly piercing Mr. 5's chest.

"—Just a fool who insisted on getting involved and looking for death!"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the Senior Agent's body withered rapidly, and before he could twitch a few times, he turned into a mummy-like dried corpse.

"Hey hey..." Nami was dumbfounded. "What is this bastard doing, killing his own people?"

"The next one is you, Siano."

Crocodile said softly, his eyes sweeping across the faces of the Rakumu Adventure Group's crew one by one.

"Attacking towns, killing Marines, and you, former Marine Headquarters Colonel, White Hunter Smoker, murdering the king of a member country, you two are guilty of heinous crimes!"

"Today, with me personally taking action, you pirates."

He exhaled a large puff of smoke, and the coat behind him hunted in the yellow sand. "None of you want to escape here!"

"...I say."

Nami couldn't help but poke Smoker's arm closest to her. "I didn't see it wrong, the coat this guy is wearing is black, right? It doesn't say the two big words 'Justice' on the back, right?"

Isn't this guy also a pirate?

How come he speaks in a set, just like those Marine officers who almost tattooed the word 'Justice' on their faces?

"No."

Smoker sighed. "But he's right. The Seven Warlords of the Sea do have the obligation to cooperate with the government to arrest pirates."

"Especially this one."

Smoker stared at Crocodile. "One of the first great pirates to join the Seven Warlords of the Sea twenty years ago, for many years, he has helped the Marines capture countless pirates, and even became a living signboard for the Seven Warlords of the Sea system. Even those old men and old ladies at the headquarters who are most opposed to and hate the Seven Warlords of the Sea system only have praise when they mention the name Crocodile."

"But, it seems now."

Smoker looked at the dried mummy on the ground, his tone not without irony. "The surface of this model Seven Warlord of the Sea also hides quite a few unspeakable secrets."

"It seems you know a lot about me."

Crocodile flicked the ash lightly. "Since that's the case, you should understand that rookies like you who just entered the Grand Line are not on the same level as me at all. Why don't you honestly put down your weapons and surrender, and save me some effort, how about it?"

"We know a lot about you."

Kuina suddenly said coldly. "But you, on the contrary, don't seem to know much about us. Are you so arrogant that you think you can defeat all of us by yourself?"

*Whoosh.*

The Wado Ichimonji was half-drawn, and the cold white light flowed between the sheath and the guard.

It also illuminated the firm and cold eyes of the young girl swordsman.

A Logia Devil Fruit user?

If it were back in Loguetown, she might not have been able to deal with it, but after more than ten days of hard practice, she had already been able to skillfully control Armament Haki and apply it to actual combat.

She wanted to see if the Seven Warlords of the Sea could withstand her slash!

Siano didn't speak on the side.

Unlike the crew members who were angry, there was only regret and dissatisfaction in his eyes when he looked at Crocodile.

As a Seven Warlord of the Sea active in this sea area, Crocodile's control over information and intelligence on nearby islands was even better than the Marines.

He wasn't surprised that he had ambushed himself one step ahead.

But despite having a large group of subordinates, he chose to come alone...

Where is my candle Bobby, okama Bobby, bald Bobby?

And the most important one, arm Bobby?

Clearly it should have been a full-course meal, allowing him to shear wool to his heart's content, but he only brought you a dish?

This feeling of being looked down upon...

"It's really annoying."

Siano's mouth curled up, and he twisted his neck, suddenly making a crackling sound like popping beans. He stared at Crocodile, and there was excited light flickering in his eyes:

"Hey, all of you go back to the ship, leave this guy to me, no one is allowed to intervene!"

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【PS: I took Fumarate Ketotifen tablets last night, and the side effects were a bit big, which caused the update to be late today. Sorry, there are two more updates before 12 o'clock tonight】