Pirates: The Steady and Responsible Person in the Straw Hats

"Ho...ho..."

The man with the mustache kept panting heavily and ran for his life in the jungle with a rather embarrassed expression.

"Is that man a monster?"

Mustache Hu secretly hated the 'financier' who arranged this death mission for him, and even more hated Mr. 3 who arranged for him to come and ambush him.

"This man is only worth 40 million. Is the Navy blind? This guy is a complete monster!"

The mustached man didn't dare to think too much now. He didn't know what happened to his other companions. Although they all scattered and ran away, no one could tell whether the scary man would choose to pursue him.

Mustache ran under a huge tree crown and leaned against the trunk, panting. He was not sure where Mr. 3 and others were now, but if he guessed correctly, they should be in the direction of the Giant Battlefield.

After all, he is also one of the few leaders who knows the purpose of Mr.3's trip.

After looking around, he chose a direction and was about to lift his legs. At this time, a frightening sound sounded above his head.

"Hey~ little mouse, I found you~"

"what!"

The mustachioed man raised his head with trembling eyes, looked at the thigh that was smashed down from above, and hurriedly jumped forward.

boom!

bangkaka

The mustache that was hiding from him lay on the ground, turned his head in a panic, and saw a figure standing in the original position, it was the man who he and others had ambushed not long ago.

"Why are you chasing me, others..."

"You're the last one, sorry."

Yuri's words interrupted Mustache's last thoughts of luck.

"How is it possible? So fast."

Yuri's cold eyes were fixed on the last enemy sitting on the ground, holding his body with both hands and retreating, and said coldly: "Don't worry, they haven't gone far yet, I will send you there right away."

"do not want!"

The mustache was so frightened that he quickly stood up, turned around and ran away.

"Humph…"

Yuri would not let him go. He held up his somewhat weak body, raised his legs and rushed forward. He raised his right fist and punched the unprepared man in front of him in the back.

Unexpectedly, the escaped mustache suddenly turned around, his face no longer had the panic look before, his eyes were full of a cunning look of a successful conspiracy, and he raised his hand and waved at Yuri who was rushing towards him.

A large piece of purple powder flew towards Yuri who was unable to react.

"what!"

Yuri quickly stopped and raised his arms to cover his face, but he was still a step too late.

Already exhausted, he felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and the burning pain made him couldn't help but cover his eyes and scream in pain.

"my eyes!"

Yuri didn't expect that one day, he would be tricked by this kind of trick.

Is this the way of heaven with reincarnation...

Seeing that his sneak attack was successful, the mustachioed man laughed sinisterly, "Poisonous violet, this is a poison that can make even strong men blind instantly. Hahahaha, blue-haired Yuri, I will accept the head on your neck!"

The mustachioed man took out a short knife from his arms with a ferocious expression, and rushed over quickly. The blade made a sharp sound as it cut through the air, and stabbed Yuri, who was covering his eyes and screaming in pain.

嗤

Stab!

The mustached man looked at the knife with only the handle left in surprise. The blade was completely inserted into the chest and abdomen of the man in front of him, and a large amount of bright red blood began to seep out of the white clothes.

"Hey, Blue Hair, I didn't expect that you will be buried here today." The mustache eyes were full of cruelty. With a fierce look in his eyes, he held the handle of the knife, twisted it hard with his palm, and turned the handle to pull it out. Come out and give the other person two more hits.

Unexpectedly, a big hand came over and grabbed the hand holding the handle of the knife. His mustache paused and looked at the owner of the hand in panic.

At this time, Yuri could no longer open his eyes, and felt that hot liquid was constantly flowing out of his eyes.

As the knife penetrated his body, he knew his chance had come.

After all, he is too weak now, and he has been tricked by a dirty trick, so he can only capture the opponent in this way, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred times.

"Tell me, whose life is going to be buried here?" Yuri, whose face was stained with blood and tears, had a fierce look on his face, and he took the other person's hand and twisted it hard.

Click.

"Ah! My hand!!"

The mustache looked at the twisted wrist and screamed.

"Don't even think about leaving once you're here." Yuri grabbed the other person's wrist, pulled him in front of him who was about to retreat, raised his other fist, and hit him hard.

Bang!

"Wow~"

The mustache's chest collapsed, his back bulged, and a mouthful of blood containing visceral meat spurted out.

However, despite his strong physique, he did not fall down. He gritted his bloodshot teeth and his eyes were full of madness.

He raised his other intact fist and punched Yuri, who was still holding on tightly in front of him.

It's a pity that he is not a crazy and physical man like Yuri. As soon as his fist was punched out, he was easily caught by Yuri.

Hold it tight and twist again.

click

"Ugh!!"

The other intact hand was also twisted, and the pain caused the mustache to scream again.

Yuri grabbed the opponent's arm with one hand, raised his bloody fist, and struck him again.

bang bang bang

Three consecutive punches hit the opponent's face at the same time, making the face with an unsatisfactory mustache, crooked the nose and mouth, and lost a lot of teeth, making it even more ugly.

Yuri let go of his hand and watched the unconscious man with the mustache swaying from side to side, just as he was about to fall.

Yuri, who was arching his waist, clenched his right hand and hung it at his waist. A wave of wind surrounded his fist and blasted it forward.

boom

"Go downstairs and accompany them!"

The mustache's body disappeared instantly as if it had been hit by a train. After breaking several big trees along the way, he rolled on the ground for dozens of meters and fell to the ground without making a sound.

"Ho..."

Yuri gasped, staggered back a few steps, and slowly slid down against the tree trunk and sat down.

I can't open my eyes...

Yuri was very worried that his eyes would be so blind. After all, the other party just said that this was a poison that could make people blind instantly.

But there is no such medical facility now. In order to prevent the injured eye from being infected, I tore a piece of cloth from the hem of my clothes and gently tied it around the eye.

He stood up slowly while holding on to the tree trunk, but felt a tearing pain in his abdomen, which made his legs weaken and he almost fell.

Chi...Pfft

Yuri held on to the tree trunk and pulled out the knife inserted in his belly. Blood spurted out and he grinned in pain. He quickly took off his coat, wrapped it around his waist and tied it up, temporarily stopping the bleeding wound.

Feeling that the power in his body was slowly draining, Yuri was a little uneasy, "We have to find Nami quickly and get back to the ship. If the bleeding doesn't stop, I won't be able to hold on."

Now the only ones who can help him treat him are Nami, who acts as a temporary doctor, or Weiwei. After all, she is a girl who dares to sneak into the "Baroque" organization alone, and she knows some emergency medical measures.

My ears moved, but there was no other sound except the rustling of leaves.

Yuri was helpless, but he couldn't stay here any longer. He relied on his intuition and took heavy steps, groping forward slowly.

At present, he can only take one step at a time to see if he can meet other companions on the road.

……

In the middle of the forest.

A huge white cake building with a pumpkin headdress hanging on the top is standing in the center of the venue.

There are twelve burning candles above the pumpkin head, which are constantly rotating. After the flame melted the candle, white powder continued to float downwards as the pumpkin head rotated.

This is the Devil Fruit ability from Mr.3, Candle Cake.

It’s just that Mr.3 prefers to call it a candle feast.

On the platform below the ‘cake’, three figures were standing.

Zoro, Vivi and Nami.

At this time, the three people's feet were combined with the solidified 'candle cake', making them unable to move.

"Is this what it feels like to be stuck on a cake?" Zoro folded his arms and looked up at the spinning 'pumpkin head' above with a calm expression.

Although the current situation is worrying and even reaching a desperate situation, he can still face it all without changing his expression.

Sauron was not worried that he would die here so cowardly.

Because he believed that his companions would come to save him.

But how long we need to wait is unknown.

Nami looked at the pumpkin head above her head uneasily, she always had a bad feeling.

"I always feel like if we continue to be stuck here, something bad will happen."

click

Zhi…

Zoro pulled out the 'Yukizai' and tried to cut the hard 'cake' with the tip of the knife. However, the tip of the knife only penetrated a few inches and got stuck in the gap.

"Hey, this thing is too hard, and my feet are trapped, so I can't use any force at all..."

Zoro couldn't help but think of the iron-cutting realm that he was still comprehending.

Or, if you learn the entanglement of the 'armed color', it will be easy to cut through these things.

Damn it, if I were stronger, I wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.

"It seems that something is floating down..." Weiwei on the side stretched out her hand to catch the white dust falling from above. Looking at the 'dust', her heart was full of worry.

Weiwei frowned, and after looking around, she found that she was surrounded by large amounts of white powder.

What are these things…

"a ha ha ha…"

Mr. 3, who was looking at his perfect artistic masterpiece below, crossed his arms over his chest and laughed wildly with pride.

Looking at the three people above who were controlled by his own abilities, he joked: "Enjoy my candle service. The wax mist floating down from your heads will soon turn you into wax dolls."

"That's a perfect human body shape that even with my modeling skills I can't create..."

Mr. 3 felt a strange and morbid pleasure in his heart, as if thinking of the three people turning into wax figures, he couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

"You will also become wax dolls with souls, in the name of art..."

Mr.3 showed a crazy and morbid smile, looked at the three people whose expressions changed greatly, grinned and said with a sinister smile: "So, please go to hell."

Mr.3's words made the three trapped Zoro look ugly.

"I don't want to become a wax figure, why do we have to become your art work?" Nami glared angrily at Mr. 3 who was smiling obscenely, showing her unwillingness.

"Mr. Brockie, if you don't resist, you will turn into a wax statue." Nami turned her head and looked at Brockie who was lying on the ground on the other side, restrained by Mr. 3's ability.

According to her guess, it should be easy for the giant's strength to break free of these.

However, Brockie did not respond.

At this time, he was in a depressed state. When Mr. 3 told him the truth about being able to defeat Dongli, his heart seemed to have sunk into an abyss.

Although he had long noticed that something was wrong with his best friend's fighting situation, for the sake of Elbaf's glory, he could only fight with all his strength until he cut his best friend to the ground.

It's a pity that it didn't matter if he won. The victory achieved in this way made Brocky, a man who valued Elbaf's glory more important than his life, filled with regret and pain.

"Hmph..." After hearing Nami's words, Mr. 3 sneered disdainfully, spread his hands and sneered: "It's useless to talk to him. He didn't know that his victory was given by others until just now. What a shame. Ridiculous."

"He even cried for joy because of the victory. It was so stupid, hahaha."

Looking at the arrogant Mr. 3 below, Zoro's brows kept twitching. He wanted to go down and chop him down.

"How can a kid who doesn't even understand the meaning of a duel understand the meaning of tears?"

Mr.3's words completely angered Brockie who was in a depression.

Full of anger, Brockie stared at Mr. 3, who had lost his smile, and gritted his teeth. He said bitterly: "Now that I know the reason, I will end it with my own hands!"

boom

I saw the candle handcuffs that trapped Brockie cracked and white fragments scattered in all directions.

crackling

The furious Brockie broke free instantly and got up with a roar.

After seeing that the wax handcuffs made by his own abilities were broken, Mr. 3, who had just been confident of winning, widened his eyes and took a few steps back in panic.

"Nose is empty!"

Rumble

Mr. 5 on the side saw this, pulled out a 'bomb' and quickly ejected it, hitting Brockie in the face who had just stood up.

However, Brockie's anger could not be stopped by this bombing. He straightened his body that was knocked back by the bombing, raised his legs and was about to rush over.

boom boom boom

MR.5's attack struck again, and four or five bombs were continuously ejected on Brockie's body.

Although Brockie was physically strong, he still couldn't withstand this continuous bombardment. His eyes were full of unwillingness and he fell to the ground with black smoke all over his body.