The Paper Fruit Among the Pirates

"So, all of this is Crocodile's conspiracy..."

In the Alabasta palace, Vivi's father, Cobra, patiently explained to several leaders of the rebel army regardless of his injuries. ——Of course, in fact, as long as they see the king who has just been rescued, the rebels can guess the truth!

"We... made an irreparable mistake..."

A rebel army fighting for their own 'justice' and for their own country. In the end, I found that my enthusiasm was nothing but despair after being used. ——If you could still hold the one-in-ten-thousandth fantasy of ‘Princess Weiwei’s statement is false’ before, then now:

Several young leaders who fell to the ground were ashamed and defeated, and they didn't even need the king's army to do anything. They had already lost their vigor with the naked eye, including their chief of staff, Eric, who had a bunch of medals hanging on his body.

"It's natural to regret, and it's also natural to be sad."

The middle-aged king Cobra let go of the guards who were supporting him, and stepped forward to face the rebel army who had wanted to take his head.

"We've all lost a lot, but the real enemy is still unscathed!"

"Now is not the time to be discouraged! Stand up! Let us fight against the common enemy, and then face the future together!"

"king····"

"Your Majesty the King!"

"you--"

Even if Crocodile is framed everywhere, the whole country is in internal and external troubles. Naferutali Cobra can still have many followers, which is enough to show that he is a great king. pity:

Insufficient strength, Crocodile facing Qibuhai can only...

"As a person from Alabasta, I believe that you all know Crocodile's strength very well."

God of the Desert!

This is the name Shichibukai is called by countless civilians who have witnessed Crocodile's attack. For ordinary people, this name is not too much. And what everyone has to face now is such a powerful enemy!

Boom!

"Mr. Roman, Your Majesty the King."

Kosha, the first leader of the rebel army to pull himself together, knelt on his knees and slammed his forehead on the stone slab! Leave a pool of blood.

"Give us a chance to redeem ourselves!"

boom boom boom

The other leaders of the rebel army also dropped their bodies to the ground at the same time, their foreheads hard pressed against the floor.

"Please!" X5

"I have no objection." Roman looked up at the middle-aged Cobra, "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

"····Can."

Well, we have the 'cannon fodder' to consume Crocodile.

In the face of a big boss whose strength is far superior to his own, Roman doesn't have any spiritual obsession with having to "single out". It is a wise tactic to use other people to consume a wave first, and then let Luffy, who is the ace, appear on the stage at the end. Otherwise:

If Luffy can swipe the BOSS alone, what do his friends do?

Call 666...

Rubbing his temples, the way Roman frowned made Weiwei next to him couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Roman, is there something wrong with the others?"

"Oh no."

Roman waved his hand.

"No problem, just..."

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"Wow woof woof~~~"

"Wow woof woof—!!"

Located above Chopper's battlefield, the paper crane sent such a wonderful 'battle'. Let Roman start to reflect on whether he is 'exerting too much force'?

A good Chopper was taught badly by himself...

On the battlefield, while using his animal form's high-speed movement ability to avoid the attack of the ground-burrowing "mole fruit" ability user Miss. Merry Christmas, he uses the "Mouth Cannon" to shoot the real "Mouth Cannon"—Mr.4 The weapon: the gun that ate the 'Dog Dog Fruit-Dachshund Type'... or the cannonball dog named 'Rasu' severely suppressed it.

The translation is roughly:

'You say you are a dog, but are you really a dog? Dogs are carbon-based creatures, but you obviously have the characteristics of silicon-based creatures...'

'I········'

'You say you are a gun, but are you really a gun? A gun is just a tool, but you can think, move, and sneeze...'

'I······'

'Who are you? Where are you from? What is the meaning of your life...'

'I····'

"Gun dog, or dog gun, that is the question..."

'I'

Gundog fell into the three questions of philosophy.

"Rasu~~, Rasu~~ what's wrong with you?"

Facing his pet dog, which was stunned, even the slow-tempered Mr.4 became anxious. but:

Without the shell provider, the cooperation between Mr.4 and Miss. Merry Christmas immediately had a fatal flaw! ——Normal battle is Miss. Merry Christmas burrowing into the ground to drive away the enemy, the gun dog "Lasu" provides the shells, and Mr.4 is responsible for hitting the shells out of the enemy with his huge force of swinging a 4-ton club! but now····

"Reindeer Ability Man, don't run!"

"I'm not a reindeer, I'm a human..." Chopper who retorted subconsciously came back to his senses, "Sorry, I'm used to it..."

But dragging it on like this is not an option. When the dog reacts...then:

"Rambo ball!"

Swallowing a golden elixir into my stomach, from now on my fate is up to me!

Ahem, although it is also a golden ball, the essence of the blue wave ball is a drug that can disrupt the deformation wavelength of the animal devil fruit, which was researched by Chopper himself. It allows him to have several additional animal forms, such as:

"Jump Enhancement!"

Chopper, who instantly transformed into a half-orc form, jumped up and escaped the claws of the old underground mole woman Miss. Merry Christmas. The whole person volleyed towards the sausage gun dog 'Lasu'. When he realized it, he reached out and wiped the dachshund's nose, and then pushed his head into the hole next to him!

"Sorry."

Ahhh-

Rumble! ! !

After a series of sneezes, there was an explosion that shook the earth! And in the continuous void on the battlefield, the figure of Miss. Merry Christmas was suddenly blown out.

"Sure enough, these potholes are all connected."

Just a little pepper, made the sausage gun dog "explode" and lost consciousness, and by the way, Miss. Merry Christmas was blown up. While Mr.4 is very powerful, but his movement speed is very slow...

The overall situation is settled!

Snapped,

At this moment of distraction, Chopper, who had transformed into an orc, tightened his ankle, and a hurried voice came from below.

"Caught you, you pig, pig—"

bad...

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"Kill the Gunpowder Star!"

boom,

Although the power of this move is not strong, it will not feel good for anyone who can only be beaten but not fight back. The woman code-named Miss. Two Fingers originally had a blue afro hair, but now she has a scorched black and smoky afro, and she is close to going crazy:

"Stop! I'm going to tear you apart!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Usopp hurried away, leaving the fingers of Miss. behind him helplessly. Did this slingshot guy run away with all his attributes set?

"Kill the Gunpowder Star!"

boom,

"Ahhhh, I'm going to stab you into a hornet's nest!!"

"Ahhh, don't come here~~"

····Yes, that's it.

The battle scene looked funny, but Roman, who observed the battle situation through the paper cranes circling in the air, nodded in satisfaction.

Although Usopp's way of firing a shot, running away to distance himself, firing another shot, and continuing to flee to distance himself is very insignificant, but I have to say:

This is how ADCs should play!

Being able to fly a kite and drag others to death is the essence of ADC. Those who carry two knives and play close combat, are they also called long-distance occupations? ——Do you really think that as long as you throw something out, you can count as an archer?

It seems that both Usopp and Chopper are still very reliable——

"With subordinates who run so fast, no wonder the captain wearing a straw hat is left alone in the rear, what a pity..."

"What did you say?!"

Usopp, who was running wildly, paused.

"I said, it was because of cowards like you that the straw hat kid died so badly."

!

"Luffy didn't die! I'm not a coward—"

?

My Falk! ! ! What are you going to do, Usopp? Do you want to play Hot Blood too? Brother, you are an ADC, you can do a good job of wretched remote output...

"Hey,"

Out of sight and out of mind, Roman switched his attention to the third paper crane, and what he saw made his face serious. because:

"Doo ha ha ha, run, run fast~~"

"Crack clap clap!"

Facing Nami who disappeared at the corner of the corridor ahead, the cowboy man code-named Mr.10 grinned grinningly and fired four shots with his two-handed revolver, sawdust and gunpowder flying, but these four shots were aimed at the wall of the corridor!

Puff puff puff,

Amidst the four soft sounds, although the fleeing Nami tried her best to avoid it, there were still a few bloodstains on her body!

Magic Lance - Refract Bullets

Impressively, the cowboy code-named Mr.10 behind him cleverly used the collision between the bullet and the wall, as if he was shooting at the wall absurdly, but the four bullets he shot were inconceivably refracted to the corridor on the left, successfully injuring Nami !

No, it should be said that it is all:

on purpose.

"Hey ha ha ha, run faster, run faster!"

Miss. holding a huge long knife crossed over Mr.10 with two guns on Tuesday, and swung the long knife in his hand towards the corridor on the left.

Soft Knife-Waltz

The long knife of medium height in his hand was like flowing water, like a breeze, and while the blade was circulating, a few white papers that flew in were easily 'flyed' out, and stuck on the wall of the corridor behind him.

"I advise you not to waste your energy,"

Dressed in leather jacket and pants, Miss. waved the long knife in circles on Tuesday. As soft as noodles, it protects the two of them together! ——Even if Nami did not give up and threw a lot of white paper as a flying weapon, she was still easily pushed away by the other party.

"Don't think that our low ranking means that we are not strong enough."

It was a cowboy with two guns named Mr.10 and a girl with a leather coat and long knife named Miss.Tuesday who chased Nami to run around in the cabin. In fact, if they hadn't been 'playing' in idleness, with the strength of the two of them, I'm afraid Nami would have been taken down long ago.

"Hoo hoo hoo,"

Although the other party was just playing, Nami now had gunshot wounds and sword marks all over her body, causing Roman's serious voice to come from the paper crane on her shoulder.

'Wait for me to come—'

"unnecessary."

?

"I can handle them!"

Roman, we're partners, not thigh pendants—

"...Okay, you little..."

Worried words paused and turned into firm words.

"Get rid of them."

"Ok."

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