As the number one thug of the Baroque workshop, Mr. 1 has always been ruthless.

I want to see something on his expressionless face, no less than Miss.0 suddenly announced that she was in love.

It's a fantasy.

However, a few days before arriving at his destination, Mr. 1 suddenly had a faint anxiety on his face.

Yes, agitated.

This frightened the members of the Baroque working societies who were responsible for driving the boats.

You know, Mr. 1 has always killed people without blinking.

Naturally, no one tried to ask Mr. 1 if there was anything bothering him.

Who would dare?

If you hit the muzzle of the gun, you will get a proper bento!

After several days of trembling, the group finally arrived in Alabastan, dropped the boat off the open sea as instructed, and fled.

I can't afford to provoke it, so I slipped away.

Mr. 1 didn't react much, and rowed himself ashore in a small boat, took out a parchment map and looked around to identify it, and walked slowly in the right direction.

If it weren't for the inexplicable anxiety between the eyebrows, it would be considered calm.

It can be seen how much Mr.1 attaches great importance to strength.

After walking for more than three hours, Mr. 1 came to a dilapidated village - because of the lack of rain in Alabastan for a long time except the capital, many villages had dried up their water sources, and the villagers had to abandon the village and flee for their lives.

Mr.1 passed by such an abandoned village, full of ruins.

It stands to reason that there would be no one in such a dilapidated village, but Mr. 1 saw a figure with his back to him.

Even if it was just a back, Mr. 1 instantly recognized this person as the blue night that had lingered in his mind for days.

With a flash of sharpness in his eyes, Mr.1's gentle pace immediately burst out with an astonishing frequency, rapidly approaching the blue night, and the movement caused by this action was also quite large.

Mr.1 just wanted to seize the opportunity and not let Lan Ye show his ability to fly in the sky, but he didn't want Lan Ye to stand in place as if he didn't hear about it.

This is very suspicious.

Although he was puzzled, Mr.1 was not polite at all, and the five fingers of his right hand were together, and the knife of his hand was plunged straight into Lan Ye's lower back.

As a person with the ability to slash fruits, this direct stab with a knife is no less than a famous knife, and even better.

He has been experienced in killing countless people, and he guarantees that this blow will only take out a waist, which is not a fatal injury, and will only make him lose his strength due to excessive blood loss in a short period of time.

The abacus was beating loudly, but when Mr. 1's hand knife was inserted into the back, his face sank.

Sure enough, there was fraud!

The sensation from his hand did not give the slightest feedback from the attacking entity.

No matter how sharp his blade was, it was impossible not to react.

The only possibility is that he didn't attack the person at all, and the back in front of him was illusory.

The next moment, the back of Mr.1's attack, like a mirage, dissipated into the air as if it had never existed.

From behind, a playful voice came:

"Tsk, what a hatred this is, as soon as you come up, you will pull out my waist."

Mr.1 suddenly turned around, and the blue night, which had disappeared into an afterimage, was almost half a meter away from him.

Brush!

There was a sound of air breaking through the air, and Mr. 1 cut off the arm of the figure in front of him with a knife in one hand, and then the other party disappeared into an afterimage.

It's like a mirage.

Mr.1 frowned.

This kind of weird ability, he really encountered it for the first time.

Before he could think about what to do, another blue night came out of the ruins.

"Hey, I said, it's just my doppelganger technique, it's a phantom, it's just in vain how much you kill..."

Before the word 'qi' could be spoken, the figure was split again.

This Mr.1 is really weird-tempered.

There's no way to communicate at all.

The next moment, from all directions, one after another blue night appeared out of thin air, made a unified expression of spreading hands, and said in unison:

"Then, if you want to waste your physical strength, you can waste it, you have a hundred here, you kill slowly."

Mr.1 looked around and didn't say a word.

But the dangerous aura coming from his body was rising, obviously accumulating strength and preparing to amplify his moves.

The doppelgangers didn't stop it, just watched quietly.

Three seconds later, Mr. 1 spun around in place like a spinning top, and then a circular wave spread out in all directions, quickly passing over the clones who didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

All the clones that were swept by the circular fluctuation turned into phantoms and disappeared, and the bustling figures were emptied.

A figure is no more.

In the next second when the figure was empty, the air changed again, and the figures of a hundred blue nights appeared out of thin air.

"Hey, let's have another wave, that move just now is like the drawing of the DNF sword soul, I'll see if I can learn it."

In the face of the doppelganger's provocation, Mr. 1 was silent.

Thinking about it, he also understood that as long as Lan Ye didn't want to show up, then he didn't want to run into the other party.

However, Mr. 1 still wanted to talk to the clones, ignoring them and turning his gaze to the ruins around him.

Regardless of Blue Night's ability to manipulate phantom clones, there is no doubt that his main body must be nearby.

Therefore, Mr. 1 ignored the nagging of all the clones and took up the work of the demolition office.

The earthen houses were all just waving their hands, but they were cut off by the waist.

Tsk, that efficiency is comparable to the management of a city.

Seeing that Mr.1 looked like he was going to pull out the blue night body with his own hands, the clones didn't speak, and just followed Mr.1 and watched him cut room by room.

Even if it's just a small village, it's home to dozens of people, and nearly 100 houses are built.

Blue Night remembered that he hadn't heard Mr. 1 speak until now.

If you don't speak first this time, Young Master Ben won't recruit you, and will kill you directly.

Makes you so cold!

To say that this Mr. 1 is also a person who does not hit the south wall and does not give up, a village in Nuoda, stunned by a knife from head to tail, and spent an hour razing all the buildings that are more than calf high in sight.

The girl didn't even have a pant.

This physical strength, this destructive force, this hard-working nature.

Tsk, if One Piece has a demolition office, it must be an excellent elite-level figure.

But even so, he still hasn't found the essence of Blue Night.

Mr.1 did not hesitate to turn his gaze to the many clones around him.

This time, without Mr. 1's hands, many clones were destroyed one after another, until in the end, only one figure remained.

There is no doubt that this is the essence of Blue Night.

Showing the prototype... Oh no, ontology, Blue Night didn't continue to chatter, but put on a fighting stance.

He could see it.

This guy is just stunned, or a relatively strong stunned green, the kind that will never beep if he can do it.

If you don't show your strength to beat the girl down, there is no way to communicate.

Since that's the case, let's fight.

In this battle, it's not you who die, or I who live!

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