"Ding~~ Congratulations to the player Monchi D Roger for killing the Devil Fruit ability, Daz Bonis, obtaining 1/3 of the ability to slash the fruit, and turning his left arm into a blade."

"Ding~~ Congratulations to the player Monchi D Roger for killing the Devil Fruit ability, Daz Bonis, and gaining 483 experience points."

Two player system voices rang out.

After killing these Devil Fruit abilities in Alabastan in the past few days, Tang Shen found that his level had unknowingly upgraded to 52% of level 32, and his achievement points had also increased a lot, so he took a look at his character attribute table by the way.

Player: Monchi M. D. Roger

Age: 18

Spawn Point: Frostmoon Newbie Village

Level: 52% of Level 32

Achievement Points: 14

Kendo talent: +20

Birth: 650

Constitution: 65

Strength: 50

Dexterity: 50

Spirit: 50

Skills: [Overlord Domineering], [Draw Sword Slash] (Dacheng), Basic Swordsmanship (Dacheng), Reconnaissance, Gathering, [Stacking Slash] (Dacheng), [Iron Chop] (Arcane)

System Backpack: Devil Fruit Illustrated Book, Good Quick Knife Fifty Workers Sting

Title:

[Leveling Maniac] experience gain increased by 2%

Naval Hunter Naval XP Kill +3%

[Armed Color Domineering] LV5, [Seeing and Hearing Color Domineering] LV2

Devil Fruits:

Wax wax fruit 1/2

Thorn fruit 1/3

Imitate 1/2 of the fruit

Chop 1/3 of the fruit

After being promoted to level 30, Tang Shen obviously found that his strength was much stronger than before, and the whole world seemed to have become clearer, whether it was strength, speed, agility, or nerve reactions, it was a big step stronger than level 20!

"Not bad! It seems that this Alabastan has come to the right place. ”

Tang Shen smiled slightly, withdrew his long knife, and then slowly walked towards Nicole Robin and Golden Week.

At this moment, the two women looked at Tang Shen with desperate and frightened eyes, especially Nico Robin, whose pretty face was even pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly, and even the strongest MR1 actually didn't go through a few moves in the hands of this guy.

"The familiar taste, Robin, is as tempting as ever."

Tang Shen smiled and almost stuck to Robin's body, deliberately sniffing at her Hun mouth, the two white rabbits full of white greasy jumped out, deep furrows with temptation and coldness, but at this moment they were wantonly kneaded by Tang Shen.

Robin didn't dare to move, tearing and biting his red lips, and Little Lori's little face was red during the Golden Week.

"I said that when we meet again, you will become my woman. But you're smart enough to at least not choose to flee, and congratulations, you've managed to survive...... As my slave. ”

With an evil smile on her face, Tang Shen lifted Robin's chin with the hilt of her blood-stained sword, making her whole face rise, even if she closed her beautiful eyes, she could still see Tang Shen's unbridled smile.

Humiliate...... Anger, despair, fear...... Mixed feelings hovered over Robin like a demon.

It's not that she hasn't seen bad guys, such as the bastards in the Holy Land, such as those pot-bellied aristocrats, she has seen all kinds of cao Kan human life, and she also thought that a bad woman like herself might not end well.

But she didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and the person who decided her future was actually the guy in front of her, who still looked extremely young.

Robin wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, her beautiful eyes were full of crystals, she bit her lip and looked at Tang Shen, the slender jade fingernails almost buckled into the flesh.

"Let's go, Robin, and take your master to meet the so-called sand crocodile. Crockdahl. ”

Smiling and caressing Robin's pretty face, Tang Shen threw the long knife directly to Golden Zhou and left with the two girls.

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Alabastan, Tumont City.

It is an extremely remote city, close to the desert, almost entirely in yellow sand, and it is inaccessible, except for passing caravans that occasionally stop for a few days, and of course, there are exotic caravans that pass through here every year.

On weekdays, the town sees only a few brick and stone buildings that have not yet been submerged in the yellow sand.

In a very ordinary building.

In the dim interior, walking down the underground passage, you will find that it is getting more and more open, and finally it is a wide underground building, brightly lit, with a large number of jewels, gold and silver, as well as boxes of weapons, dancing powder, and so on.

And in this wide basement there was only one man, a tall man wearing a black cape, a large back comb, and a hideous scar on the bridge of his nose that stretched across the entire scar of his head.

Crockdahl, the guy called the Sand Crocodile, is also the Seven Martial Seas that are now recognized by the Navy, and ...... The Underground Emperor of Alabastan!

He sat at the wide desk, lying in a comfortable leather chaise longue, but his eyes were extremely gloomy, and the several dedicated telephone bugs in front of him had all been turned on, but they were still busy.

Miss Fingers, MR3, MR2, Golden Week, Robin...... Is there even news of MR1? Looks like a damn bug got into my territory! ”

Crockdahl bit on his cigar, swallowing the clouds, his brow furrowed together in deep thought.

For several days in a row, he couldn't contact his direct subordinates, especially Robin and MR1, the two people he cared about and valued the most, but at the moment they disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world, without any news.

This made Crokedahl inexplicably have a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't want to admit that no matter MR3/2/1, any one of them was enough to be unhindered in Alabastan, as for the navy, as the Seven Martial Seas, he had a special privateer order signed by the navy and the world government, as long as he didn't blatantly attack the navy and world allies in the water, he would not attract attention even if he killed tens of thousands of people.

But now...... But they have no news, could it be that a pirate has come ashore?

But the Baroque Workshop itself is engaged in intelligence work, and even if a pirate comes ashore, he doesn't think that those guys with bounties of tens of millions or millions can threaten his subordinates.

Crockdahl couldn't figure it out.

Suddenly, Robin's special line was connected, and Crockdahl's eyes changed, and he immediately picked up the phone.

"Robin, it's time to come back these days, have you found anything interesting? Or are you going to leave me? ”

Crockdahl said with a grim expression, Robin was a very important relief in his plan, and he must not lose it.

"Sorry...... President, we'll be back soon, and we're on our way now. ”

Robin's apologetic voice came from the other end of the line.

However, before Robin finished speaking, it turned into a coquettish voice, as if someone had insulted Robin, Crockdahl's brows instantly furrowed, and then a strange but unusually arrogant voice came from the phone bug.

"Crockdahl, the head is still on the neck, right? The bounty of 90 million Bailey's head must be kept for me, and I will come and get it at once. ”