Riding the old turtle "Binchi", a group of people began to cross the desert and march towards the rain feast.

On the way, Robin contacted Klockdahl and reported that the senior cadres had gathered and were heading to the Rain Banquet, and that he had brought back a high-level combat force to replace Mr. 5 for the Baroque studio.

Klockdahl on the other end of the phone bug paused slightly.

Then he let out his signature smile, said "hard work", and hung up the communication.

In the resplendent suite, Klockdahl leans against a cigar in his mouth, with a picture of Robin and Saitama talking on a naval ship.

That's the intelligence that the unfortunate combination brought back.

Miss All Sunday has betrayed the Baroque studio!

Klockdahl picked up the picture, took a puff of smoke rings, and grinned in a low voice, "It's not a surprise at all, Nicole Robin...... You betrayed me! But...... Do you really think that the so-called 'bald demon king' with no name can deal with me? I'm not a kid anymore, why are I still so naïve, goohaha......"

Stand up and walk to the secret room.

Banana crocodiles are swaying in a huge aquarium.

Klockdahl stared at the trap that had been set up at the entrance, and gradually raised the corners of his mouth.

When humans were weak, they were already able to hunt many large beasts.

That's because intelligent humans use their wits and use traps...... Although the duel is bright and bright, he is also very confident that the bald head will not be his opponent.

But pirates are synonymous with meanness.

Dealing with the kind of guy who looks stupid, and not playing some vicious means to make him understand the sinister way of the world, is simply shameless waste and crime, hahaha......

Klockdahl's figure was elongated by the light, like a cruel wolf waiting for a fat sheep to fall into a trap.

But he must not have thought of it.

Wait a minute, you'll step into the trap, it's not the fat sheep.

It's a superhero who is enough to rival all the villains of all dimensions, any plane, high latitudes and low dimensions-Bald Cloak Man!

……

It was late at night.

The old turtle Binqi carrying a group of high-ranking cadres finally arrived at the largest casino in the dream city of Rain Land - Rain Banquet.

Step into the casino and you'll be greeted by a glass of gold.

Rebellion and war are going on in this country, but the lights are still bright, and countless gamblers are spending a lot of money and dreaming of death.

A waiter who had received an order came out to welcome the senior cadres into the secret room.

But at a fork in the road, the waiter suddenly stopped.

"Miss and the new agent please come with me all Sunday, the boss wants to see you."

The waiter bowed very politely and stretched out his hand to lead the way: "The rest, please enter the secret room from the left, take a break, and soon the boss will come out." ”

"Don't ~ just kidding, was it received by the boss just after I joined, I'm really envious!"

Mr.2 smiled and waved at Saitama and Robin, and walked to the other side with the others, "Then I'll see you later, Miss Sunday's little sister, Bald Cloak Man...... Burst...... What a resounding name! Cape Man! ”

None of the others felt anything wrong.

Because Robin was originally Klockdahl's partner, it is natural that the people she recruited will have special treatment.

However, Robin, who has been among the pirates for many years and has escaped the pursuit of the world government again and again, is keenly aware of the slightest bad smell.

It's just a gut feeling.

But a woman's intuition is often accurate!

"Saitama Mr. ......"

Robin suddenly reached out and grabbed Saitama and whispered, "I suddenly have a little tightness in my chest...... Can you help me out to catch my breath? ”

Saitama blinked, looked at Robin for a while, and finally understood what she meant!

"Rest assured!"

Saitama confidently stepped into the door on the right: "It's going to be okay......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud sound of "clang", and suddenly the cage fell from the sky and locked Saitama inside!

Oh, my God......

Robin slapped himself in the face.

The picture is so beautiful that I can't bear to look at it directly.

Saitama, who was locked in the cage, had a calm expression, still looking like a salted fish, and reached out and knocked on the iron net of the cage.

"Hailou Stone?"

The originally gloomy room lit up in an instant!

Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a big hat and combing his back sat on a chair, lit a cigar, and said with a gloomy smile: "You know the goods very well...... This kind of thing should be common among you, but I want to get it, but it took a lot of work, hahaha......"

Seeing that Klockdahl was smiling so arrogantly, Saitama thought about it, and casually buckled a piece of booger and flicked it forward.

The goal is right in the heart!

The boogers bounced directly into the mouth of the sand crocodile, and it choked him almost out of breath!

I coughed for more than a minute, and my throat was about to smoke, and Klockdahl coughed out Saitama's boogers!

Rubbing the cold sweat from his forehead with palpitations, Klockdahl was extremely afraid!

Mom!

Lao Tzu is dignified in the Seven Martial Seas, and just now he almost capsized in the gutter and choked to death by a boogini!

"Bastard thing!"

Klockdahl stood up in annoyance and kept approaching Saitama: "Originally, I was still thinking about whether to kill you or not...... After all, you are a rear admiral, and if you go missing in my territory, maybe the navy will come to me for trouble...... But now that you've thoroughly me off, look like I'm going to cut off your head right now!! ”

Saitama scratched her head a little strangely: "You seem to know me?" ”

"The bald demon king of Rog Town, he has admired his name for a long time......"

Klockdal stopped in front of the cage and said to Saitama as if mockingly, "I heard that you once destroyed fifty pirate ships with a single blow...... It's an incredible record, and although I can do the same, I still have to rely on the 'Rustle Fruit' ability that I have eaten to do it......"

"Although you are well disguised......"

Klockdahl looked at Saitama condescendingly with a look of "I've seen through all your secrets": "But...... Actually, you're also a Devil Fruit powerhouse, right? You are in the navy, you should know what the purpose of this Hailou stone cage I prepared for you is, now you ...... Like a lamb to the slaughter! ”

"Huh?"

Saitama blinked inexplicably: "What are you talking about, I'm not a Devil Fruit ability." ”

"It's useless to quibble!"

Klockdahl stretched out his right hand, and immediately a tornado of sand and dust swirled: "Now I'll send you to the western sky!" ”

"It's said that I'm not a capable person, why can't I understand!"

Saitama finally got impatient.

He grabbed the five- or six-ton Hailou stone cage and lifted it up, then turned it around and "clicked" it to Klokdal.

The dust on his hands disappeared in an instant.

Klockdahl looked confused in the cage and couldn't say a word for a long time.

This......

What's the situation?