Pirates: Draw a Fallen Angel at the start

Inside a private house in the capital of flowers.

"Heitan Orochi is dead. I didn't expect the world government to send Kahan here. It seems that the world government is bound to win the Wano country this time."

Kerla restrained her smile, quickly analyzing the pros and cons of this matter in her mind.

The Revolutionary Army can see the strategic value of Wano Country, and the world government can naturally see it too. In terms of Kahan's combat effectiveness, she and Sabo are far from their opponents. Under this situation, they want to launch Wano Country An uprising, I am afraid that the danger will be greatly increased.

"Kahan's strength is indeed far beyond my expectations, but now he is telling us that we are in the dark, so we can observe for a while."

Sabo took out a top hat with goggles and put it on his head. As the No. [-] figure in the Revolutionary Army, it seemed too incompetent to leave like this.

"Hehe, the world government didn't send me here."

The sudden chuckle in the room made Sabo and Kerla tense up, and every neuron was frantically warning.

Sabo reacted first, and swung his right hand in the shape of a dragon claw, wrapped in armed domineering viciously, in the direction of the voice.

The arm pierced through the air and exploded bursts of explosions.

Kerla followed closely behind, her slender arms burst out with immense strength, and she swung a right punch with the murloc karate at its peak.

"Why, aren't you two looking for me? This is how the revolutionary army treats guests?" Facing the two men's attacks, Ka Han felt as relaxed as if he was on an outing.

Taking a step forward, dodging Kerla's right fist, pressing down on his wrist, Sabo deflected uncontrollably.

boom!

The claw strike collided with the ground, and the hard stone floor was shattered inch by inch like tofu. The foundation had been completely destroyed. Amidst the creaking sound, the room where the three of them lived could hardly bear its own weight, and it collapsed. Smoke and dust rose tens of meters high. , obscuring peripheral vision.

Kahan stood sideways, his waist was like a spring compressed to the extreme, driven by the inertia generated by the pivot leg, he slashed out fiercely, the air seemed to condense into substance, a violent hurricane erupted under this whip leg, and the smoke and dust dissipated immediately .

The two who had just fled not far away had nothing to hide.

Sabo and Kerra wanted to escape by taking advantage of the smoke, but they didn't want Kahan to shatter their intention with such a violent gesture.

"You go first, hurry up! Inform Mr. Long!"

Sabo spoke to Kerla very quickly, turned around and rushed towards Kahan without waiting for an answer, and the short fight just now made him understand that Kahan is definitely not an existence that the two of them can contend with, and one who can escape is already a Lucky.

The rich armed domineering envelops the entire arm, and Sabo's palm is in the shape of a dragon's claw, pressing down on Kahan with the momentum of covering the top.

"Why leave in such a hurry."

Kahan continued to walk forward with a brisk tone. Hearing the sound of jubilation from the crowd in the distance, he seemed to be in a good mood, but he turned a deaf ear to Sabo who was aggressively attacking in front of him.

The domineering dragon claw wrapped in thick armor came towards him, and in an instant it was less than half a meter away from Kahan. Sabo's eyes couldn't help showing ecstasy, but he saw Kahan slowly stretching out his palm and flicking his fingers.

Sabo's pupils suddenly constricted, and he tried his best to adjust the direction, but he couldn't avoid it.

Boom--!

The continuous roar sounded, and Sabo was thrown towards the end of the street like a cannonball. The entire road surface along the way was completely destroyed, and he barely stopped until he hit the city wall.

"It's better to rest for a few days so that I have the opportunity to entertain the two of you, and it will also avoid rumors that I have not treated guests well."

Kahan had a gentle smile on his face. If it wasn't for Sabo who was fainted on the ground in the distance, he might really have thought it was a chat among friends.

Kerla stood there blankly, her eyes full of guilt and remorse, she couldn't believe how things had developed to such a point.

Walking in front of Kerla, Kahan looked at the girl in front of him, and raised his hand to move her short orange hair.

This girl who was used as a slave by the Tianlong people is like a flower that was torn apart maliciously, but was carefully picked up and put back together. That unbearable childhood needs to be healed in a lifetime.

Seeing Kahan walking in front of her, Kerla suddenly came back to her senses, trying to resist, but found her body trembling uncontrollably.

The memory that I thought I had forgotten, came back to me one after another.

Hunger, pain, fear, these three colors were intertwined into her childhood. She became a slave of the Tianlong people and tried her best just to survive, but that kind of powerlessness to fate is the most desperate thing.

After joining the Revolutionary Army, she trained with an intensity far beyond the limit of ordinary people, just to be able to control her own destiny.

But today, this powerless despair came again.

Kerla fell to the ground, trembling uncontrollably, tears filled her eyes, but she swallowed them again, and put on the smiling mask again.

She lowered her head and murmured unconsciously: "I'm very sorry, I'm very sorry, I will work, I will clean all the time, please don't hit me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Kahan's hand froze immediately, he retracted it awkwardly, scratched his head, and said in as soft a tone as possible:

"Huh? You're making me look like a villain."

Kerla was completely in fear, and kept repeating in her mouth: "No matter what happens, I won't cry, please don't kill me, please don't kill me..."

Sensing the girl's emotions on the brink of collapse, Kahan frowned slightly, feeling a bit out of play. He used his fruit ability to control negative emotions and extinguished them, trying to remedy it: "I am a positive person, known as the nemesis of justice and the vanguard of evil!"

Tezolo smelled the smell and finally chased here. The post-battle scene in front of him didn't affect him, and Chixi leaned over to Kahan just in time to hear this sentence, and he couldn't help being stunned.

This can't be done!

How can a villain say that he is a villain, besides, with such a majestic image as the boss and an unstoppable iron fist of justice, no matter how you say it, it is the greatest justice in the world.

With his low level of education, he couldn't hear the ridicule in his words, so he whispered unconfidently:

"Boss, should he be the buster of evil and the vanguard of justice?"

"As long as you understand! If you understand, tell me!"

Kahan raised his hand and gave Tezuolo a thump, which made him run away with his head in his arms, but seeing that the boy who scattered money had just performed well in front of the residents of the capital of flowers, he didn't reward him with an iron fist.

Kerla, who fell on the ground, stared blankly at this scene, and the man in front of her didn't seem to be that vicious.

That's right, according to the information collected, this general is unbelievably young. He seems to be just 19 years old this year, and he is one year older than him. The image is more charming.

After the negative emotions dissipated, Kerla's mind was in chaos, and some messy thoughts popped out involuntarily.