Di Fuxi, as the strongest defense among the seven core masters, was easily killed by the man in sunglasses with a punch.

Smer was struck by lightning, his mind could not recover from the chaos of thoughts, he had seen his father use the armed color domineering many times, and at that time Smail thought that this ability was simply amazing, he could make his body harder than steel, and even resist the attack of a sword.

But this time, when he saw with his own eyes now that this domineering power was stronger than his father, he couldn't help but be even more shocked. I am also full of yearning for this terrifying and powerful power.

With the death of Difuxi, the rock and soil seals that bound Smail had turned into crumbling gravel and gradually dissipated.

Smal pulled away from it and walked slowly towards the man in sunglasses.

"Thank you for saving me, who are you?" Smaël asked.

The man in sunglasses slowly turned his head, as if he had only noticed Smaël, and said with a smile:

"Jabba."

"Hello, my name is Smail, a member of the crew of the Smiling Pirates." Smaer introduced himself habitually, but soon realized that he was a little too abrupt.

In the past, he always felt a strong sense of pride and glory just by saying the name of his father's pirates, but now the name of this pirate group not only does not bring him any benefits, but even encounters danger.

"Smiling Pirates?" The smile on Jabba's face seemed to freeze, but it quickly returned to normal, smiling silently.

Smael swallowed, and he looked closely at Jabba, who had two long tomahawks pinned to his back, but he hadn't used them just now. Smal didn't sense the existence of the power of the Devil Fruit from his body, and he couldn't even feel the aura of those strong people, no different from an ordinary middle-aged uncle.

But the strange thing is, why is this guy so strong?

Could it be that he didn't rely on the power of the Devil Fruit, and could he reach such an exaggerated level with his physical combat power and domineering alone?

"Uncle, are you also a capable person like me?" Smaël asked tentatively.

Jabba was a little dazed, he stared at Smael for a moment, did not answer, turned around with a blank face, and continued to walk forward.

"The Able? Haha, don't be an adult and be a pirate, hahahaha......"

Jabba smiled strangely and walked away.

Smal looked at his back, and his hanging heart finally relaxed, at least he was finally safe for now. And he also determined that Jabba was indeed not a capable person.

Jabba paced away leisurely, as if defeating such a tough guy was just a normal and ordinary thing. He didn't seem to be interested in the rare accessories left behind by the golden-eyed beast and the golden gem that shimmered with an alluring light.

Smer's heart was a little excited, after all, these things left behind after this guy's death are a huge amount of wealth, I am afraid that it is placed in the entire East China Sea and even the New World, and those powerful pirates and forces have no ability to defeat the Golden Pupil Beast, and they have obtained its parts and gems, which is really a valuable wealth.

Smael continued to look at Jabba, wanting to wait until he was completely gone, before searching for the beast's treasure.

At this moment, Jabba suddenly turned his head, frowned a little unhappily and said to Smail:

"Hey, boy, can you please stop staring at my back all the time, only beasts do."

Smael did not answer, a grim smile appeared on his face, and suddenly a very evil thought occurred in his heart, more fierce than that of the beast.

Since this guy is not a capable person, it means that he may meet the conditions of his [Evil Attraction], if he can arouse the malice of the other party, then he will not be able to control him.

Controlling such a powerful minion is many times more powerful than Bowo!

As he thought so, the corners of his mouth continued to rise, and the smile on his face became more vicious and evil.

Jabba left on his own, but Smal suddenly sneered and mocked:

"Don't go, old ass, are you embarrassed to say that you are a pirate? It's so funny, wearing disgusting leggings, and the hair is the same as a woman, and she looks so obscene, it's disgusting. ”

Jabba was not angry, and looked at Smail with a strange expression, and his eyes seemed to glow with a scorching crystal.

"Little landlubbers, put away your stupid ideas."

"Old ass, you disgusting shemale, even if you don't need your help, Lao Tzu can solve him. Believe it or not, Lao Tzu can crush you to death with one finger, you piece of waste! He also pretends to be a pirate, I have seen a pirate with a bounty of 10,000, and he can blow you into powder if he sneezes! Smal continued to scold, but it was a pity that he was usually silent, and now when he suddenly needed to show such a rude side of himself, he really felt that he lacked words, and when he scolded people, he seemed extremely incoherent.

Jabba glanced at Smael like a fool, and this time he didn't even bother to say anything, and continued on his way.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be able to provoke this guy with words alone, Smael wanted to see if the attack would have an effect, after all, with the power of [Evil Attraction], the other party would instinctively make his negative emotions surge after being attacked, and when the time came, with the cover of the evil aura, Jabba would instinctively get close to and surrender to him.

If the other party has a murderous intent, it will inevitably trigger [Evil Attraction], and he is absolutely safe.

What's more, this effect has an effect on anyone with slightly lower abilities than himself, and this guy doesn't activate his power, so it must be easier to control him.

Thinking like this, Smaer has already drawn a playing card, this time the playing card is a grass flower 9, which is a relatively powerful attack card.

With a sharp poker card in hand, Smael slashed directly at the back of Jabba's neck.

Jabba was still the same as the confrontation Di Fuxi, at the moment when Smail's weapon was about to fall on his neck, he finally made a move to resist, just with a light touch of his index finger, Smail's grass flower 9 instantly shattered into the smallest powder and dissipated into the air, and Smail was also fascinated by these powders.

"Boy, you're too weak, you want to provoke me, try harder!"

Jabba said, immediately quickening his pace and disappearing in a puff of smoke.

Smaer looked confused, looking at this guy's back with some regret, thinking secretly in his heart.

If you still have a chance to meet him, you must be well prepared, and find a way to make this guy your own servant no matter what.

If you can do this, you can definitely run rampant in this world.

Smael ponders his evil plans and looks forward to meeting Jabba again!