Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

"It's oil, lubricant"

Dino's voice was deep and powerful, and the bald boss was not far away, so of course he could hear it.

"Lubricant, isn't it?"

The bald man's eyes suddenly widened: "Is it a devil fruit? Are you an esper?"

"That's right,"

Dino was very polite, and his style was completely different from Vlad's. He always looked very cultivated, and he didn't look like he came from a small family. Vlad didn't ask Dino Dino didn't say anything about the origin of the secret. On the sea, everyone always has some secrets. It would be boring if it was too serious.

"Although I have only gained the ability not long ago, I am indeed a Devil Fruit user."

Dino said honestly.

Two days ago, Vlad asked Dino to choose a Devil Fruit to eat. Dino was not polite and immediately took a bite of one. Then in Vlad's gloating eyes, this handsome man who had always been meticulous The man almost vomited his stomach out. In Dino's own words: the existence of Devil Fruit is an insult to the profession of chef.

Dino's ability is not the natural type with the highest starting point, nor is it the animal type with thick skin, endurance, and amazing brute strength, but the superhuman type, the most special and magical type, superhuman type, youyou. Fruit, this is the name of the fruit Dino ate.

As the name suggests, it has the ability to turn the eater into oil. How should I describe this fruit? I don’t know whether to describe it as strong or not. I feel like it is just like this. It is far inferior to the retrograde fruit, the slow fruit, and the childish fruit. Such a heaven-defying bug-level fruit seems to be stronger than rubber, glutinous rice biscuits and the like.

How should I put it? It mainly depends on the people, and it mainly depends on the development. The strength of the eater is the decisive factor in the strength of the devil fruit.

"oops"

The little gangster tried to stand up, but the ground was extremely slippery after being soaked by Dino's lubricant. He would slide far away if he moved even a little. Vlad saw several guys who were unwilling to perform a trick, that one The grinning look made Vlad want to laugh.

"hateful"

"No, it's too slippery. I can't get up."

"This is not an ordinary lubricant. This is the ability of an esper. It is not on the same level as ordinary lubricants. Don't touch it. You fools, climb out slowly."

The bald boss is indeed an old gangster who has been around in the Shampoo Islands for a long time. He quickly saw the shortcomings of Dino's lubricant. Indeed, as long as he lies on the ground and increases the contact area with the ground, although it will still slip, it will still slip. It won't do much harm after all.

The bald boss had a gloomy expression on his face as he watched his bruised and swollen men climb out of the area covered by the lubricant one by one, thinking quickly in his mind.

"Brother, we admit defeat"

Contrary to Vlad's expectation, the bald boss chose to admit defeat. Although Dino did not show any irresistible power, the bald boss still directly chose to admit defeat. How should I say he is timid or wise?

In fact, it’s no wonder the bald boss. In the first half of the Grand Line, domineering power was extremely scarce, and there were not many strong physical warriors. In Paradise, most of the strong people were Devil Fruit users, and there were very few famous pirates without them. As for Devil Fruit, it can be said that in Paradise, Devil Fruit is almost a symbol of the strong. As long as it is not a useless fruit, the eater will definitely not be too weak.

The bald boss knew this very well, so he already wanted to withdraw. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. Although money is important, there is no doubt that his own life is more important.

"admit defeat"

Vlad shook his head, looking a little confused: "What do you mean?"

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sp;"Of course we lost,"

The bald boss said with a smile, "We don't want the money anymore. We're leaving now, of course."

"If brothers are not satisfied, we can also compensate you additionally. You can decide how much you want."

I have to say that this bald man is indeed a character, capable of bending and stretching, and knows how to run away when the situation is not right. In this regard, he is much better than those idiots who only know how to act recklessly.

However, Vlad was not a reasonable man.

"Walk"

Vlad frowned, "Are you kidding? Where do you want to go?"

"I remember I said that as long as you beat the chef, I will give you all the money. Do you think I am joking?"

"No," the bald old man laughed, "It's just that we feel that we are not strong enough and we will definitely not be able to defeat your partners, so we choose to admit defeat."

"It seems that you still haven't figured out what I mean,"

Vlad took a step forward, his eyes had turned into golden pupils, and the narrow pupils looked extremely penetrating, "Either defeat my partner, or,"

"All die here,"

"Why don't you understand such a simple truth, you idiots?"

The wild momentum roared out, and it rushed towards the gangsters in front of Vlad. The dragon's power, this was the majesty of a giant dragon.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

A shrill cry that was almost a howl rang through the sky. Vlad didn't exert any force at all. These guys were not worthy of his efforts. But even if it was just a small test, in the blink of an eye, these little gangsters had already collapsed and were all sitting on the ground. There was endless terror and extreme fear in his eyes.

"I know I already know"

"Please spare me"

It was the bald brother himself who shouted in a voice that was almost like a roar. Under the impact of Vlad's terrifying dragon power, this old gangster finally understood the truth, that is, the lives of himself and others were no longer in his control. In the hands of others, that man has the power to easily kill himself and others. If he doesn't obey, he has no choice but to die. This is the only way. There is no other choice in front of him.

"Isn't this very good?"

Vlad's pupils returned to their usual darkness, and the dragon's power was immediately withdrawn. If he let it go, these guys would probably pass out, and maybe a few vegetative people would be born.

Vlad smiled brightly: "Then let's continue, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, Pele battle, I will be the referee, the winner has everything, the loser leaves."

“I don’t have any objections.”

"kindness."

Dino nodded. How could he have any objection? He still had some feelings about the abuse of vegetables.

"Yes"

The bald boss stood up with difficulty, with sweat all over his head, face, and back. The pressure Vlad had put on them before was really too much. He licked his lips tremblingly, and the bald boss clenched his hands. knife.

Although it is very likely that you will not win, although it is very likely that resistance is futile, although it is very likely that you are just the object of the other party's entertainment.

However, he doesn’t want to die. He hasn’t lived enough yet. The bald man still doesn’t want to die.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

With such a roar, the bald boss rushed towards Dino who was standing calmly. His eyes were wild and persistent. Behind him were a group of gangsters with the same crazy eyes.

In a person's life, there are always times when one has to work hard.