About an hour ago.

A man enters Rogue Town through the northern entrance.

He has long silver-white hair, wears a tourist beach shirt, and wears a pair of sunglasses.

The most conspicuous thing is that there are cigars in every pocket on his body, and the number varies, totaling dozens of cigars.

And the man still had two freshly lit cigars in his mouth.

As a smoke-fruit powerhouse, Smoker was quite addicted to smoking, but today was the first time he was so desperate to smoke.

The reason is probably that man-

Lynn Barek.

The thought of that name made Smoker feel unpleasant.

"It's obviously the duty of the navy to save people in the hands of pirates, why should he interfere as a wanted criminal!"

Smoker had a cigar in his mouth and his brow furrowed.

All around is a familiar sight -

Rogue Town.

Coming back here reminded Smoker of the past.

Years ago, he had witnessed the execution of that man in Rogue Town, and the beginning of an era that was started by that man himself.

When the carnival of the era began, Smoker looked at the people who had fallen into a complete frenzy, and felt a deep fear in his heart.

After that, to combat that fear, he joined the Navy.

Maybe it's because of what happened back then, or maybe it's because of the responsibilities of being a navy.

In any case, he was upset with the man named Lynn Barek!

This unhappiness is not hostility or hatred, but a sense of disagreement with Lynn's behavior and character.

Although some naval colleagues commented that Smoker was really serious about living, Smoker obviously had no intention of changing, because he was a person with that character.

Because of this, Smoker didn't point to Lynn and himself from the beginning, and he was ready to rescue the hostages in Windmill Village alone!

As a natural Devil Fruit ability, Smoker has this confidence.

"You can't let him underestimate the Navy!"

Smoker took a puff on his cigar and looked out into the streets of thriving Rogue Town.

It is the duty of the navy to protect the tranquility of this sea, and he will not allow the beautiful scene in front of him to be easily trampled on by the pirates!

"First, find the pirates' hideout."

Smoker puffed out a puff of cigarette and began to silently search the streets alone.

The pirates didn't agree on a meeting place with Lynn, so they must have placed surveillance personnel all over Rogue Town to prepare for Lynn's arrival.

The first thing Smoker had to do was find them and ask where the pirates' base camp was.

However, dozens of minutes passed, and Smoker found nothing.

Just as he was about to change the street to continue his search, a sudden shout caught his attention.

"Hey, hey, there's a fireworks show in the western port!"

"Hurry up and go and see, if it's too late, you won't be able to see it!"

Guided by those shouts, the flow of people began to gradually move in the direction of the port to the west.

"Huh?"

Smoker noticed something unusual, and he carefully observed the people who were shouting, all of whom were mysterious people dressed in civilian clothes, but wearing hats and cloaks to hide their identities.

After shouting, the men quickly hid into the crowd, completely hiding their presence in the blink of an eye.

Pirate?

Smoker thought about it and felt that something was wrong.

Just by directing the flow of people, he could see that the mysterious people were quite well-trained, and their cooperation with each other was comparable to that of the navy of the same army.

"Tsk, it looks like another troublesome person is coming to Rogue Town."

Smoker looked at the mysterious people who were secretly guiding the flow of people, and one thing kept thinking in his mind - why did they do this?

Suddenly, Smoker noticed that several people were running against the flow of people towards the east of Rogue Town.

Looking at their appearance, they are somewhat vicious, and they don't deliberately hide their sense of existence, obviously not with those mysterious people.

Who are they?

Smoker's eyes flickered, and he quickly made a decision that he was going to follow along.

Because Lynn landed in the direction of Rogue Town is the port to the west, and he was delayed a lot of time because of changing clothes and patrolling secretly.

If Lynn was moving at a normal pace, he shouldn't have stopped in the port to the west right now, and the crowd that flocked to the port didn't scream or scream, so the port should still be calm.

A passer-by stopped Smogra and asked, "Where does the east side of Rogue lead to?" ”

The passer-by replied: "It's a back street, but don't go over there, guests, it's very chaotic over there, and many hooligans live there." ”

There it is!

Smoker's eyes froze, he didn't know what the pirate named Chloe was up to, but everything along the way showed one thing-

Something must be going on in the east!

"According to Lynn's character, maybe he let those mysterious people guide the flow of people westward to avoid being drawn into the battle." Smoker thought, "But who are those people?" ”

Although his heart was full of doubts, Smoker was still a man of action after all, and he didn't bother too much, and began to run all the way in the direction of the back street east of Rogue Town.

Along the way, Smoker also encountered several commotion places, where it was said that there were fights, and the people who were beaten are still lying on the ground, and it is unclear whether they are alive or dead.

Right in the right direction!

Smoker was overjoyed, and in order to speed up, he simply found a place to jump on the roof, and then used his Devil Fruit ability to turn into smoke and move on the roof, heading straight towards the back street.

Not far from the back streets, Smoker could already hear the noise, the screams of people, the sound of things being smashed.

Have you already done it?

Smoker's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but speed up a few more points.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow on the roof suddenly caught Smoker's attention.

Smoker looked intently and saw that it was just a pile of debris, but when he looked closely, he found that there was a person hidden in the debris!

At this time, it was already night, and the view was not good.

Smoker crept closer, finally seeing more.

I saw a purple-haired man in black heavy armor hiding among the debris, and he also held a long-pole sniper rifle in his hand, which was aimed in the direction of the back street.

Who is he? Friend or foe?

Smoker used his ability to move closer, and finally saw the man's full face, and immediately recognized him.

The pirates with a bounty of 17 million Berry, Admiral Click!

Smoker had seen Klick's wanted warrant while he was compiling the information.

In the East China Sea, this man's name can be described as notorious.

Although Smoker was often upset with Lynn, Smoker also believed that Lynn would not be in the company of such a notorious pirate.

In that case, it is the enemy.

Is hiding here with a sniper rifle to ambush Lynn?

Smoker slowly bent down, looking for an opportunity to strike.

At the moment when Klick adjusted his posture and was about to continue aiming, Smoker's right arm turned into smoke, and he clenched his fist with five fingers and shot decisively!

White Fist!

I don't know how many times I practiced this elemental heavy punch, and even the beasts on the uninhabited island could rarely withstand it, and what he pursued was to quickly defeat the enemy with one blow.

However, the moment Smoker's fist hit Klick's armor, a sense of powerlessness suddenly came.

"Hmm!"

Smoker's eyes widened, and he instantly judged the material from which the armor was made—

Hailou Stone!