One Piece: The Magician

There was a loud "boom", and a high wall collapsed by a cannonball-like figure.

"Calm down, you idiot. In fact, they are all." Putting away his right foot that kicked Luffy away, Zoro rushed forward and explained loudly.

"Don't explain any more."

Along with the sound of rubble turning, the figure of the Straw Hat Kid slowly emerged from the smoke-filled ruins.

"You bastard" Luffy didn't give Zoro a chance to explain at all. He had a dark face and pressed the straw hat on his head.

"You actually killed all the townspeople who were kind enough to entertain us, you ungrateful guy, I really misjudged you." After saying that, Luffy quickly rushed towards Zoro with boundless anger.

"I'm going to beat the rubber out of you, the rubber machine gun"

Luffy punched like the wind, and countless fist shadows attacked Zoro like a violent storm. Zoro, who did not intend to engage in a meaningless fight, was not in good condition. He waved his swords and barely resisted a few punches, and then he could no longer withstand the blow. The sky was filled with fist shadows, and Zoro, who was hit by several punches in a row, had to retreat strategically.

With a big jump, he distanced himself from Luffy and felt the burning pain on his face. The green-haired swordsman was finally made mad by his idiot captain.

After all, clay figures also have some anger.

"It seems that I can only explain it to you, this idiot, by knocking you over." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zoro tied his turban with a ferocious expression, pulled out Wado Yimon and held it in his mouth.

Sauron's eyes were filled with fighting spirit: "It just so happens that I also want to know which one is stronger, martial arts or swordsmanship."

"It's not what I asked for," Luffy yelled, and then rushed over again, while extending his hands back exaggeratedly.

Zoro's eyes shone with a cold light as sharp as a blade. He rushed towards Luffy, leaned forward, and crossed the hands of Yukashiro and Sandaime Kitetsu tightly in front of his chest.

The distance between the two of them disappeared almost instantly.

"rubber, rubber"

"Mito stream"

"Bazooka"

"Ghost Slash"

The violent crashing sound spread far and wide in the silent night.

The Straw Hat Demolition Office has started construction work. Please evacuate as soon as possible.

The continuous loud noises in the distance made Sherlock frown slightly. He jumped down from the roof, looked up and down at the uninvited .5 and ss. Valentine in the distance, and then turned Weiwei's face sideways. The two of them asked:

"Do you know these two guys?"

Seeing the two of them, Weiwei's originally blushing face suddenly turned pale. She stammered and replied:

"They are senior agents of Baroque Studio, .5 and ss. Valentine."

Weiwei knew very well that these two guys who had high status in Baroque Studio would definitely not do anything good when they came here.

At this time, .5 changed back to his arrogant look of being first and second on the first day, raised his chin at Sherlock, and ordered extremely arrogantly:

"Boy, give Princess Weiwei to us, otherwise you will die."

After hearing the other party's words, Weiwei's last bit of luck disappeared, and she suddenly lost all hope. It was as if she was trapped in a tiger's mouth, and at the same time, two wolves appeared to pick up the rest.

Does Princess Weiwei mean her?

Sherlock looked at the pale-faced Weiwei with some surprise, and secretly wondered what kind of divine expansion this was.After a moment, Sherlock clarified his thoughts. He calmly pushed up his glasses and asked the two of them calmly:

"If I hand her over to you, will you let me leave safely?"

.5 and ss. Valentine looked at each other without replying.

Just kidding, when Baroque Studio performs an assassination mission, will it leave any living witnesses?

Seeing that the two did not answer his question immediately, Sherlock narrowed his eyes slightly and already had the answer in his heart.

"In that case, there is nothing more to say." Sherlock pushed up his glasses, controlled the magic rope to move Karu Duck and Weiwei aside, and stared at the two killers in the distance with his dark eyes.

Princess Weiwei's eyes were filled with sparkle again: she might have hope of survival.

A cool night breeze blew by, and the battle was about to break out.

"Ahahahahaha" ss. Valentine suddenly let out a burst of lunatic laughter: "What a stupid choice, one kilogram"

The blond woman with lemons painted all over her body opened the parasol in her hand, and with the night wind, she slowly floated up like a kite and floated above Sherlock.

"Just let me bury you 10000 kilograms."

As soon as he finished speaking, SS. Valentine's Day seemed to have really become 10000 kilograms, and his originally petite body suddenly hit Sherlock like a meteorite.

Goddess

With a loud bang, accompanied by billowing smoke and dust, SS Valentine passed directly through Sherlock's illusion and made a deep hole in the ground. As a result, she could not get out.

"This attack method is really stupid." Sherlock pushed up his glasses, and his true body slowly appeared from the side of the pit. He turned to look at .5, only to see that this man in sunglasses with a very fluffy hairstyle was actually picking his nose. .

Push the boogers into a round ball, bend .5 fingers, raise your right hand flat, lean down slightly, and assume a shooting posture.

"Hey, hey, hey, this guy is not going to do it." The hairs on Sherlock's back trembled. He was a bit of a germaphobe and was not afraid of hundreds of navy, but this time, for the first time, he had the idea of ​​​​escape without fighting.

"Booger Bomb".5 With a snap of his fingers, a booger flew straight towards Sherlock.

"#&, you really threw a booger at me, it's so disgusting." Sherlock looked at the slowly flying booger with a horrified expression. His heart felt like a typhoon passing by. For a moment, he actually forgot to dodge.

As for using a mirror to bounce the booger back, Sherlock said he would rather get shot than touch someone else's booger.

"You bastard, please stop this!" Sherlock yelled with extreme anger.

Extremely emotionally unstable, he subconsciously activated the fruit's ability, and then the space in front of the booger flew like ripples in a lake. Then, the booger actually turned 90 degrees out of thin air and flew into the sky. .

The next moment, there was a violent explosion in the sky, and the fire of the explosion bloomed like fireworks in the moonless night sky.

"What happened? Why did my booger bomb fly into the sky?" 5 looked up at the sky with confusion on his face, but when he lowered his head, he found that Sherlock had already run far away and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Gone.

"He ran really fast." .5 pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled at Weiwei, who was looking shocked in the distance: "Hehehe, I'll take care of that man with glasses later. Let's take care of him first." about you."

With that said, .5 slowly walked towards Weiwei.

Weiwei struggled hard with the rope around her body, but to no avail. She looked at the approaching figure, her beautiful big eyes filled with despair.

"Quack, quack," Karu screamed extremely angrily, but it was of no use.

He took out a pistol from his arms, blew into it, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Weiwei who was lying on the ground.

"Farewell, ss. Wednesday, no, I should say: Neferutari Vivi."

Weiwei closed her eyes as if appointed, she bit her lips tightly, her relatives and friends appeared in her mind, and tears came to her eyes.

There was a muffled sound, followed by a scream.

Seeing that the gunfire did not sound, Weiwei's closed eyes hurriedly opened and she was overjoyed.

The bespectacled man who had already "escaped" turned back at some point. At this time, he was holding a long stick and was beating the knocked unconscious .5 crazily.

"You bastard, you dare to throw boogers at me." Thinking of this, Sherlock became even more angry in his heart. He couldn't help but increase the strength of his hand, and some of the blood splashed onto Weiwei's face. , the princess suddenly understood that she was not completely out of danger yet.

"You, haven't you already escaped?" Weiwei asked extremely cautiously.

"That's just an illusion used to confuse the enemy."

Throwing away the iron rod in his hand, Sherlock gave the already half-dead .5 a final hard kick, and then with a thought, he dispersed the magic ropes on Weiwei and Karu.

"I didn't expect you to be a princess. I was really rude just now. I'm sorry." Sherlock bowed elegantly to Vivi.

Looking at this elegant young man who was still stained with blood, Weiwei was very wise and did not run away. She smiled awkwardly and was about to say something, but was interrupted by the movement next to her.

"Damn it, that bastard with glasses." Valentine climbed out of the pit in embarrassment, but what greeted her was hundreds of ready-to-go muskets and a pair of cold eyes.

Sherlock snapped his fingers, and a long rope appeared.

"Surrender, or die." Sherlock pushed up his glasses and said in a very calm tone to SS Valentine, who had a dull expression.

The secret agent girl who liked lemons looked at the half-dead bomb booger man lying on the ground in the distance, then looked at the hundreds of black holes above the muzzle of the gun, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.