Pirate's Strongest Emperor Deputy Mr3

As soon as Hancock sighed, the field of yellow sand and white wax began to tilt.

After holding on for several seconds, Pewter finally couldn't resist the erosion of the yellow sand, and Crocodile hit Mr3 in the abdomen with a sharp flying kick.

boom!

Mr3 was kicked backwards by this powerful and heavy kick, and hit hard against the wall of the casino where the pirate leader had been.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the gravel rolled, the fragile walls and the tables, chairs, counters, etc. in the casino were smashed, and it was a mess!

"Huh, relying solely on physical skills, it's still not as good as a long-established powerhouse like Lao Sha..."

Mr3 stood up slowly from the ruins, several pieces of hard candle armor fell off his abdomen, and there was a pool of soft candles on the wall behind him to offset the impact.

The moment he was kicked by Crocodile, he skillfully used the ability of the candle fruit to reduce the blow to himself to a negligible level.

The movement seemed loud, but in fact he did not suffer any damage.

This is the benefit of giving priority to improving the accuracy of fruit abilities!

"Thinking about the physical fitness, it's A-. It should be better than the fight against Stérez. Unfortunately, this body still lacks enough experience in the fast-paced confrontation."

In Mr3's hand, he was still holding the candle giant axe that he had just fought against Crocodile. At this time, the axe blade was full of gaps.

Looking up at Crocodile who was standing in the yellow sand, smoking a cigar and staring leisurely at this side, the corners of Mr3's mouth also slightly raised involuntarily.

It seems that I have been underestimated...

"What's the matter, Mr3, you speak so beautifully, but you only have this ability in the end?"

Crocodile patted the wax stain on his black suit. The gold poisonous hook on his left arm shone brightly, and he walked slowly towards Mr. 3 with a heavy sense of oppression.

Not far away, Hancock looked at Mr3 whose chest was slightly undulating, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the depths of his beautiful eyes were filled with doubts.

'Although Mr3's physical skills and dominance have not reached the level of Crocodile, it was just a short warm-up exercise, why did he fall into such a weak state? ’

'Is this deliberately showing weakness to Crocodile and reducing his vigilance? Mr3 understands Crocodile's prudence and cunning better than I do, and should know that such a simple scheme cannot work! '

'Then why...'

Suddenly, Hancock's pupils shrank, thinking of the root cause:

Before that, Mr3, who used the fruit ability to ride a long distance on the sea, had already exhausted his physical strength and spirit!

'But since this is the case, why is he so eager to find Crocodile for a duel, isn't it the best choice to rest and replenish his strength? '

Hancock was puzzled by Mr3's approach.

What is the reason for clearly wanting to recruit Crocodile by force, but putting himself at an absolute disadvantage before the battle? !

Could it be said that this guy Mr3 still has a hidden trump card?

"As expected of you, President, you are as strong as a monster."

The candle giant axe in Mr3's hand melted little by little, and he met Crocodile's gaze on the surface, but in fact he was watching from side to side, looking for a convenient way to defeat the enemy.

Eventually, his attention was drawn to a bucket of water in the corner of the casino.

The reason why Luffy two years ago was able to defeat Laosha in the desert that was extremely beneficial to Laosha, aside from the protagonist's halo, is naturally the biggest key to cleverly exploiting Laosha's weakness of being afraid of water.

So……

"Oh? You're not naive enough to want to beat me with water, are you?"

Crocodile saw through Mr3's thoughts at a glance and said cheerfully, "If you want to do it, just try it. I won't stop you, Mr3!"

No strong person would tolerate a fatal weakness in himself. As early as when Alabasta was defeated by the Straw Hat Kid, Crocodile focused on training to restrain his weaknesses.

In the two years that I have been in the new world, I have already completely overcome my weakness of fear of water and achieved relative perfection in my fruit ability!

Hearing what he said, Mr.3's eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not doubt the authenticity of Crocodile's words.

With a character of Lao Sha's level completely capable of doing such a thing, he is arrogant by nature and has no reason to bluff on his subordinates he once looked down on.

"If you don't give it a try, I'm going to do it."

Crocodile's legs dissipated, turning into jets of yellow sand to push his body forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Mr3!

"and many more!"

Just as he was about to take action, Mr3 called out to stop him.

"What, do you want to say your last words?"

Crocodile stopped the offensive quite cooperatively and stood still - from the beginning, he did not take Mr3 in his eyes!

"Rather than my last words, what I want to say more is what Ivankov mentioned about you in Impel Down two years ago."

Mr3 pushed the goggles that reflected the sun's rays, and saw Crocodile on the opposite side suddenly stunned. After the relaxed expression on his face collapsed, he deliberately lowered his voice so that others would not hear, and said mysteriously:

"If I'm not wrong, Crocodile, before meeting Ivankov who can change gender, you..."

"Is it a daughter?"

Before crossing, he had seen various speculations about Crocodile's gender on One Piece.

Whether it is the title of chapter 938 of the comic "A Woman's Secret", using Lao Sha as the title page cover, or showing Lao Sha riding the female camel in Alabasta, there are hints of this, and it makes perfect sense.

Therefore, Mr3 suddenly came up with the idea to use this "guess" to test Crocodile.

If the situation is true, it will be easier to handle the old sand and save a lot of unnecessary trouble!

Hearing this, Crocodile was obviously stunned, then he covered his forehead and raised his head, laughing loudly.

"Guhahahaha!"

"Is the predecessor of Lao Tzu a woman? Should you say that your imagination is rich, or is your brain dried by the flames above your head?"

Crocodile didn't shy away from his angry, laughing voice, which everyone present could hear clearly.

Under the shocked and surprised gazes of Hancock and the men in black suits, including Daz Bowness, Crocodile restrained a crazy smile.

Instead, his eyes quickly darkened and his tone filled with murderous intent.

He hides it very well. There is both the exasperation after the "secret" is revealed, and the humiliation of being treated as a woman. The two are confused with each other, and it is unclear what the situation is.

But what is certain is that the current Crocodile... is very angry!

He took one step forward, and his right arm hanging down by his side continued to overflow with dense yellow sand, like a violent prehistoric crocodile about to launch an attack!

"Desert Sword!!"

With a loud shout, Crocodile's entire right arm was completely covered by the flowing yellow sand. The yellow sand condensed with extremely high density and turned into a terrifying quicksand sword!

Crocodile's figure flickered, and its speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch even with the naked eye, and appeared in front of Mr3 almost instantly!

What the fuck? !

How is this different from the good one?

Damn, Tieba has misunderstood me too deeply!

There was no extra time to complain, Mr3's eyes flashed red, and his domineering attitude was raised to the extreme at this moment.

He stepped on the fluid candle on the ground, and quickly raised his arms, which were covered with domineering and high-hardness candle armor, in front of his chest.

In the next second, the extremely sharp yellow sand blade hit the face.

boom!

The first time it was touched, the hard and heavy candle arm was broken inch by inch.

I couldn't hold it for even a second!

Fortunately, the solid wax block weakened the instant explosion and subsequent power of the Desert Treasure Sword, which enabled Mr3's domineering arms covered with armed colors to successfully resist the blade and not be cut on the spot.

Even so, the huge force transmitted from Crocodile's right arm still sent him flying, smashing through three walls one after another!

"Go to hell and repent for your words and deeds, Mr3!!"

"Crescent-shaped dunes!"

Unlike the first time when he was knocked away, Crocodile was furious and did not intend to give Mr3 a chance to breathe. The yellow sand flowed at the elbow of his right arm and turned into a half-moon-shaped sand blade made entirely of gravel.

Unlike the desert sword, this half-moon-shaped sand blade does not have the lethality to cut enemies, but it has a more terrifying effect:

As long as you touch the target's body part, you can absorb all the water in the target's body in an instant, making it a dry mummy!

Crocodile's speed is too fast, just as Mr3 who was knocked into the sky stood up from the smoke and dust in the sky, the half-moon-shaped sand blade had already broken through the air and "cut him in half"!

"Haha, after all, I am still the same useless waste as before..."

Crocodile looked disdainful, put away the sand blade, turned around and left without even looking at Mr3.

He has absolute confidence in his abilities.

With parallel imports like Mr3, there is absolutely nothing to do in the face of the erosion of yellow sand. They can only let the water in the body lose water and die slowly in despair... eh?

Just two steps away, Crocodile, who noticed something was wrong, stopped, rolled his eyes a little bit, and glanced behind him.

I saw "Mr3" behind him still maintaining a standing posture, motionless like a wooden man, and there was no sign of dehydration at all!

Gollum, gollum, gollum.

In the thick dust not far away, there was some strange sound similar to the rolling, surging, and compressing of magma.

"It's a pity that there is no water in the candle, my dear President Lao Sha~"

Mr3's unique voice floated out from the billowing dust, while the "Mr3" cut in the middle by the crescent-shaped sand dunes twisted and collapsed, melting into wax water little by little.

'Do you create a wax figure that looks like the real thing at the moment of landing...'

Crocodile was shocked, and the expression on his face was calm.

But in the next second, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he only felt that a crisis that was almost substantive was coming.

The calmness on his face also completely collapsed and shattered!

"Try this, President, Candle..."

"Big fire!!!"