Chapter 33: Go Your Own Way
"I can only work with you!"
The moment Qi Shaosong spoke, Klokdal's rustling fruit ability began to attack.
For a time, the wind was blowing.
Countless pieces of sand streaked across Qi Shaosong's denomination.
Suffocate!
Fear!
Despair!
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Countless negative emotions sprung up in Qi Shaosong's heart.
"Surrender! Or, die! Klockdahl said with a blank face.
The Baroque Workshop was an organization he had organized, and he could not tolerate the existence of uncertainties in it.
In the comics, Mr3 was hunted down by the organization because of the failure of the mission.
"Iron!"
Qi Shaosong instantly used his fruit ability.
A layer of black substance instantly covers the whole body.
The kilogram fruit is indeed the best fruit for cultivating physical arts.
Navy Six, as the Navy's ace body technique, is not as good as the overlord body in terms of the ability to restrain fruits, but the effect is still good.
"Navy Six! You can't be left behind! ”
After seeing this scene, Klockdahl was murderous!
He is a pirate, and the other party is most likely the navy.
Although he is the Seven Martial Seas, the essence of the pirate cannot change.
"Shave!"
Qi Shaosong stepped on his feet, and his body was out of the scope of the sandstorm.
The moment the sandstorm appeared, he knew he wasn't Klockdahl's match.
A Devil Fruit of the Natural Department, the move of body elementalization is specially designed to restrain his physical skills.
If you don't have domineering, you can't hit the other party at all.
The sandburst below swept directly at the moment Qi Shaosong flew up.
"I've joined the Baroque workshop! It's not far from the Spider Bar, are you doing this to make sure you're going to war with us? ”
Qi Shaosong roared, his weight had become a kilogram, and he slipped to the side.
Pull the tiger's skin and seek the banner!
Qi Shaosong is now ready to pull off Keluodal's own tiger skin to fight him.
"Baroque work club?"
When Klockdahl heard this, he really hesitated.
Most of the people in the Baroque work community are now unaware of his existence.
If he shows up now, it won't make the members feel cold.
What is the use of an organization that is detached from morality!
Qi Shaosong saw that Klockdahl was no longer moving, and hurriedly said: "I am now Mr1 of the Baroque Work Society. Whatever you want to do, or let me do something for you, I can discuss with you on behalf of my boss!
By the way, my boss's strength is much stronger than mine. ”
"You don't want to submit to me because you joined the Baroque Workshop?" Klockdahl asked.
"My boss, to be exact. Miss Sunday (Nicole Robin's code name at the Baroque Workplace) asked me to be loyal to my boss when she gave me the Devil Fruit.
Without my boss, I wouldn't be where I am now.
To be a man, how can you be untrustworthy! ”
Qi Shaosong is talking about the righteousness of Ling Ran, and he is also showing iron bones.
"So, I can only work with you now!"
After taking a deep look at Qi Shaosong, Klockdahl turned into dust and disappeared into the air.
"That's leaving?"
Qi Shaosong let out a long breath.
He came up with this idea after seeing what Klockdahl was thinking.
Originally, he had prepared a lot of rhetoric, but it seemed that his plan was better than he imagined.
Strength, after all, is fundamental.
If he doesn't show a certain amount of strength, Klockdahl won't leave easily.
And Qi Shaosong's words are lubricants.
Too rigid and easy to break!
Klockdahl is not going to stare at someone who has already "done something for himself".
On the one hand, it shows strength, and on the other hand, it gives the other party steps.
That's an alternative version of stick and sugar.
Moreover, it is indeed close to the Spider Bar, as long as you "shave" a few more times, you can go back.
Safety, Qi Shaosong never considered it from beginning to end.
Compared to strength, he is not Klockdahl's opponent now.
But more than strategic, he had to throw off Klockdahl a few streets.
In the last life, he relied on this strategy and courage to single-handedly overthrow a second generation in Kyoto.
Qi Shaosong looked at the direction of Klokdal's departure and sighed slightly.
A person who is doomed to failure, a Qiwu Sea who is about to be removed from the list, is not worthy of Qi Shaosong's surrender.
With the system, Qi Shaosong's road must be wider than others.
Even Luffy, the protagonist of the One Piece world, Qi Shaosong didn't want to surrender and wanted to join the Straw Hats.
Because, he is ready to go his own way.
Qi Shaosong glanced at the time on the task bar, and at this moment, there were less than 50 minutes before the deadline of the task.
Time is too precious for him, and the success or failure of the task is even more related to his own life.
Following the direction he came, he shaved his feet in succession, and ran in the direction he came.
Gaka, the patron saint of the kingdom of Alabastan, is now not only his hope to complete his mission, but also his own god of wealth!
What kind of Sandora catfish, Qi Shaosong has already thought about how he should develop this thing in the future.
In addition to this, the Kingdom of Alabastan also has a number of unique creatures that can be researched and sold****** such as the Reachable Duck... Ah no Karui duck.
This thing has a high IQ, and it is absolutely welcome to sell it as a pet.
Even if you can't sell it, it's very profitable to bake it.
You say that the duck of Kyoto roast duck is so small, and your own duck is so big.
Whose duck will the customer buys to eat.
The duck neck alone has more meat than the ducks of the earth.
Qi Shaosong has already come up with the development plan of the N kingdoms of Alabastan in his heart, and the key to this is which Lord Gaka.
As for this civil strife in the Kingdom of Alabastan, it is not worth mentioning at all in Qi Shaosong's eyes.
Not to mention that there will be Luffy who arrives on the battlefield with the aura of the protagonist in the future, even himself, and now he can easily get rid of the so-called Kosha in seconds!
Qi Shaosong was slow when he went to the spider bar, but when he came back, it was fast.
The kilogram fruit of the second level made Qi Shaosong almost "float" back after skillfully controlling his body.
At this moment, Gaka, the patron saint of Alabastan, was sitting in his camp, and his heart was very anxious.
Ever since the Chinese man who suddenly appeared told him about Princess Vivi, he had used secret contact methods to get in touch with Ikalem.
Judging from all the corrobories, Her Royal Highness did go to the mouth of the Great Voyage.
Although he didn't know the reason, if what the Chinese man said was true, then the princess would be in danger!
What to do?
Gaca is in a hurry!
He regretted his departure a little now, he should have kept an eye on that Hua Guocai.
Now, who knows where that Chinese guy went?
"Gaca?"
Gaka heard someone calling to him, a voice with a hint of familiarity, a hint of joy, but more of an anxiety?
Who's calling themselves?
Gaka looked left and right expectantly.
No one?
"Big... My lord! ”
Gaka heard the voice of his subordinate and looked back to see the soldier looking up at the sky.
He then looked up, and saw that a certain black spot was getting bigger and bigger, judging from the shape, this guy should be a person, and this face seemed to be very familiar.
Yes·····
Gaka couldn't even think about who this man was.
Because according to this posture, the opponent's fist is to smash himself.
No one dared to do this to themselves, not even the bird named Bell!
"Roar!"
After a roar, Gaka instantly turned into a wolf, and after a half-body canton, Gaka held a knife in one hand and looked up at the sky.
This knife was invented during a battle with Hayabusa no Bell, another patron god of Alabastan.
And this knife is also his strongest move.
This is the time!
Gaka quickly drew his sword, and the momentum contained in it burst out.
In an instant, all the soldiers around Gaka closed their eyes, and Gaka's knife was so fierce that they couldn't open their eyes.
"It's really weak!"
The soldiers did not hear the familiar slashing sound, nor the cold snort of the commander, but instead a joyful, unfamiliar voice.
When the dust cleared, I saw my boss, one of the patron saints of Alabastan, Jackal Gaka, punched him in the sand.
The body still retains the form of a jackal, but consciousness has completely dissipated.
"Who is it?"
The soldiers roared and took up their weapons, but no matter how they looked, the man was gone!