Pirate's Strongest Emperor Deputy Mr3

"That's right, I am Mr. 3 who possesses overlord's domineering aura. He is just a former navy admiral. Do you sound crazy?"

A confident smile appeared on Mr3's calm face, and a violent and domineering power bloomed from his body, instantly covering the area composed of candles and ice floes.

"Kuzan, let me, Mr. 3, test your skills to see if you are really worthy of the so-called highest combat power of the navy!"

"The field unfolds, candle purgatory!"

Under the domineering blessing of the overlord, Mr3's breath skyrocketed, and the surging liquid candles extended from his feet to all directions, covering the giant ice floes, turning into an absolute candle field!

hum!

A flash of red light flashed in Mr3's eyes, and the domineering and armed colors were turned on at the same time, blessing the power of the candle purgatory to the current maximum power!

Whoosh whoosh!

The overwhelming candle ghost hands and candle weapons condensed in an instant, and rushed towards the center of the field with a speed like a bamboo, and Kuzan, who still kept his hands in his pockets.

"Ahhhh, is this your welcome ceremony?"

Kuzan raised his head slightly, gazed calmly at the rapidly enlarging candle attack in his pupils, and slowly pulled his hands out of his trouser pockets.

"Ice Age."

Emotionless words floated out from the corners of his mouth that exuded a faint air of air.

Whoosh!

The next second, cold current surged, ice and snow fell, and the speeding candle ghost-hand weapons, together with the entire fluid candle field, were solidified into thick ice in an instant!

When the cold air hit, Mr3 sensed it, raised his right hand, and wanted to use the candle wall to resist the freezing.

However, he still underestimated the speed at which the former Admiral of the Navy released his skills. As soon as he raised his hand, he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

"ended."

Kuzan walked slowly, raised his right leg expressionlessly, and stepped on the ice sculpture Mr3.

Click!

The ice sculpture instantly shattered and turned into ice shards flying all over the sky!

Along with it, there is also the scene simulation of the battle against Aokiji in Mr3's heart.

The level difference is too big, they are no match at all...

Mr.3 exited the simulation and looked up at Kuzan, with a few drops of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Even from a distance of several meters, just listening to the other party's calm and calm voice, you can feel the strong pressure that is almost suffocating.

This is the strongest combat power of the Navy Headquarters!

"Don't be too nervous. If you really want to take action, I'm not the kind of person who just grinds away."

Seeing that Mr3 didn't respond for a while, Kuzan once again showed that he was not malicious.

"How could you not be nervous when facing the former admiral of the navy..."

Mr.3 took a deep breath, put away his unnecessary thoughts, and said slowly, "But it's such an honor. I didn't expect you to remember my name."

If the person standing opposite him at this moment was Akainu who upheld absolute justice, he would definitely turn around and run away without any hesitation.

But Kuzan’s words, according to the image in the original work, are not the kind of character that kills people without any reason.

"Let's make a big fight with Bucky the Clown, disguised as an executioner and rescue Fire Fist Ace under the eyes of Sengoku Karp, thus changing the whole war situation..."

Ku sighed in admiration, bowed his head slightly, and the round-frame sunglasses reflected the figure of Mr3 in front of him.

"For a man with far-reaching vision and extraordinary power like you, it's even more strange if you don't know him?"

Thinking of the domineering arrogance he felt before, before Mr3 responded, Ku Zan raised his head and sighed, and said to himself, "That's right, if you think about it this way, it makes sense that you have the qualifications of a king. ."

"What's more, it's more of a fluke."

Mr3 scratched his head and said something polite.

Kuzan looked away from Mr. 3 and looked back at Hancock who was standing next to the convertible car.

The eyes hidden under the sunglasses flashed with a rather surprised look.

No matter how you look at these two people standing together, there is always an inexplicable sense of separation.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have imagined that the two of you would act together, or in such a strange way."

Not to mention Kuzan, who has long since left the Navy, the combination of Hancock and Mr3, and even the well-informed Sengoku Karp had to shout "Fuck" when they saw it.

What do you think, the cold and arrogant Hancock and the sinister and cunning Mr3 can't be the same person!

"There is no way. After the Shichibukai system is completely abolished, the world is about to enter an era of great chaos. If our two pirate groups don't stick together for warmth, we will definitely die miserably."

Mr3 shrugged helplessly.

His answer was vague and artistic, and very cleverly avoided his true purpose of gathering all the old and new Shichibukai.

Although Kuzan's character is trustworthy, no matter what, the man in front of him who was once a navy still has his own justice in his heart.

And they are essentially "heinous" pirates!

"That's right... he is indeed the smartest guy living in this sea. It seems that you, the keen ones, have noticed something."

Kuzan nodded slightly, standing still, wondering what he was thinking.

After announcing your retirement from the Navy, you joined the Blackbeard Pirates without any warning. Didn't you have any premeditation?

Mr3 murmured in his heart that the matter of Kuzan joining Blackbeard has always been one of the hot topics of speculation and discussion among Haimies.

Of course, it's impossible to ask the Haimi directly - he is afraid that he will really be frozen into an ice sculpture and his corpse will sink into the sea!

"Speaking of which, your bicycle looks strangely familiar."

Kuzan put away all the thoughts in his mind and turned his head to focus on the sea bicycle next to Mr3.

This one is actually the same model as his, and it is also equipped with a gorgeous carriage that can pull people, just...

Kind of outrageous!

As the founder of Sea Bike, Kuzan was quite curious about Mr3’s behavior from the first moment they met!

"Haha, I learned from you."

Mr3 unabashedly told the truth, "Originally I just wanted to imitate a navy admiral. I never expected that riding a bicycle on the sea would actually have unexpected miraculous effects on the precise control and continuous development of the fruit's abilities!"

"I see, have you even discovered this secret..."

Kuzan had a smile on his face, but his heart was filled with disbelief: The fruitful training method that I have worked out so hard, you just learned it in such a simple way!

"How about a sea cycling race?" Mr3 challenged on a whim.

If I can't defeat you with my strength, can my ability to ride a bike still defeat you?

The driver also has an invincible heart!

Hancock was startled by this sudden provocation and reminded him in a low voice: "Hey, Mr3, Kuzan is on the opposite side, why do you dare?"

Mr3 raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Huh, why?

With this expert rider-level sweat towel around my neck!

Kuzan: "..."

What is this kind of unfolding that cannot even be perceived?

"To be honest, I'm really interested."

Kuzan slowly turned around, pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket, and waved at Mr3 and Hancock.

"But not now, I'm in a hurry, goodbye."

After all, the oppressive former admiral walked back to the beginning of the floe passage, turned over and got on his bicycle to start the journey again.

Under the gaze of Mr3 and Hancock, the slightly lonely figure gradually disappeared into the distant sea and sky.

No one knows where his destination is, and no one knows what this man who still has tenderness in his heart wants to do.

The only thing that is certain is that one day in the future, he will have an earth-shattering impact on the world!

"Let's move on too."

Mr.3 retracted his gaze and without much delay, he pulled Hancock in the carriage and continued to the island where Crocodile was located.

……

Two hours later, the specific outline of a special island composed of three small islands connected end to end slowly emerged.

Here is the stage for the next battle of wits and courage between Mr3 and Sand Crocodile!