Before the crystal pillar gun flew in front of Smoker, the head chef and the pot suddenly flew back at a faster speed, smashed the cabin behind him and rolled in.

"It's too slow."

Smoker slowly lowered his right leg that had just been kicked out, and at the same time looked at the crystal pillar that flew in front of him, and Conrad, who was following closely behind with a shield knife, and said flatly.

I don't know if it was said to the head chef, or to Conrad, or both.

"Don't talk big, you have the ability to pick me up!"

Seeing Smoker's lightning-fast movement just now, Conrad's pupils suddenly shrank into a wheat, but his mouth was indeed unceremoniously excited.

"Okay~"

Smoker stretched out his right arm and turned it into a palm, as if he were slowly meeting the spiked crystal pillar, and soon the two sides met head-on, at which point Conrad had a somewhat sly look on his face.

"How naïve!"

In the next second, two longer, but sharper thorns stretched out from the crystal pillar, bending their 'bodies' like poisonous snakes, stabbing at Smoker's temples viciously.

"Die!!"

With Conrad's roar, the scimitar in his hand, which glowed black due to the domineering color of the 'hardened' armament, tacitly cooperated with the crystal spear attack above, and slashed at Smoker's thigh.

"Bell—"

The three metal-like crashes sounded more like one sound because they hit the target almost at the same time, but the sound of convergence was louder and sharper.

"What!"

But soon the expression on Conrad's face froze, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

A layer of black substance appeared on Smoker's palms, temples, and slashed legs, and of course he knew what it was.

In fact, he had long expected that Smoker would defend against his own attacks with armed color domineering, but now what shocked him was the strength of the opponent's domineering!

In order to ensure the power of his attack, all the crystal pillar guns were naturally wrapped with domineering, and even deliberately used the 'hardening' technique in order to strengthen the hardness of the scimitar.

But these well-prepared attacks actually looked so ridiculous in front of Smoker's thin domineering aura, he could feel that the other party had not been hurt at all, and even he suspected that he had not let him feel pain!

"How is it possible, is there such a big gap between me and him?"

"Click"

At this time, Smoker casually clenched his jet-black right palm, and the tip of the crystal column was completely shattered like a fragile biscuit, "It's a pity. ”

He was a little disappointed, the strength of these crystals was too fragile, even if there was domineering energy wrapped around them, in his opinion, the other party's ability should be more than that.

"Damn...."

At this time, Conrad saw Smoker standing motionless, as if in a daze, which made him feel humiliated, and he was so out of the eyes of the other party?

However, he took the opportunity to put away the scimitar in his hand and quickly pulled away from Smogra, preparing to perform his next attack, but at this time, Smog appeared in front of him strangely.

"Throw the weapon away and show me what you're capable of."

In the next second, Conrad suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the round shield and scimitar that were originally held in his hand fell to the deck, and at the same time, his chest was pushed by Smoker, and the whole person was instantly knocked out by the surging force.

"Captain!!"

As soon as the head chef, whose mouth was covered in blood, clutched his chest, came out of the cracked cabin when he saw his captain sliding down from the mast in embarrassment.

"Whoa—"

The furious chef, no longer ignoring the huge gap between the two sides, resolutely jumped towards Smoker, and then spun at high speed on the way, bringing up gusts of wind.

By the time he felt like he was about to charge, he was already in front of Smoker.

"Big turn!"

The pan in the chef's hand turned from silver to black again, but this time it was wrapped in the wind pressure brought by the rotation, which looked even more amazing.

"Get out."

Smoker had no interest in him, and his thick left index finger instantly broke through the sound barrier, and the sound of 'boom' pierced through the wind pressure along the way without suspense, the pot noodles, and finally easily pierced Ron's chef's uniform.

"Ahh

The ferocious finger force was like an invisible javelin, piercing the chef's right chest and bursting out from behind, while slamming into the cabin again with blood.

"Dang Chang—"

The pan, which had a large hole in the bottom of the pot, fell to the deck after its owner had been badly damaged, silently facing the bright sun, and the silver light that had previously shone on its body seemed a little dim at this moment.

Of course, this may have been just a delusion on Smoker's part.

"Ron!!"

This time, Conrad exclaimed, which made Smoker a little impatient, "Don't scream, he's not dead yet, but if you continue to grind, it's not just him, you all have to die today!" ”

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

Conrad was relieved to hear that his head chef was not dead, but he still felt very depressed, how could he and others honestly catch fish and sell for money, how could they attract such a killing star?

"What do you want to do?"

Smoker looked at him in surprise, "Did you forget what happened so quickly?" ”

"Hoo ....."

Conrad took a deep breath and his face was extremely ugly, "Of course I remember, you said you wanted to ask something....."

"That's right."

Smoker nodded, and said playfully, "Then you have to use your 'fists' to talk to me." ”

"Aren't you pirates cheap? Isn't there nothing to do if you are obedient? Do you have to be beaten to stop? ”

“......”

Conrad was silent, he actually wanted to say MMP, which pirate group would be obedient after being ordered to do so suddenly? But he didn't dare.

"And what do you want to ask?"

The man had to bow his head under the roof, and he was already aware of the huge gap between the two sides, so he was ready to start 'talking well'.

"There's no rush."

Smoker shook his head, "I'm more interested in your abilities now, come, show me how far you've developed the fruit." ”

From the first time he saw the flag on this ship, he recognized the identity of this group of people, who made this Conrad's bounty exceed 100 million?

As a vice admiral, although I can't remember the number of small pirates, I can still remember the hundreds of millions of pirates.

The key is the ability of the other party's superhuman crystal fruit, so that he will always think of some memories of his previous life, and now that he has really encountered it, of course, he must see the following.

"You! Don't deceive people too much!! ”

Conrad's face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "How can I say that the bounty is as high as 200 million, and you actually use me as a monkey?" ”

Let yourself perform the fruit ability in front of the other person? He really felt that the other party's request was too much, too much!

"What's wrong with you~"

Smoker raised his eyebrows, "Which one do you choose to show your ability and the whole group to die?" ”

"Damn!!"

At this moment, Conrad deeply felt the pain of being a weakling, a feeling he really hadn't experienced for a long time, and he had no choice but to agree.

In an extremely angry mood, he glared at Smoker with red eyes, and said angrily: "Then you can take a good look!" ”

"Wow-"

I saw Conrad turn around suddenly, and his palms quickly pressed against the thick mast behind him, and then Smoker saw that the places where his palms touched began to crystallize, and then spread upward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Click!"

With a sound similar to glass shattering, the mast, which had completely turned into brown-yellow crystals, separated from the deck junction like a living thing, and then hovered above Conrad's head like a giant yellow-scaled python.

"Shattered!"

"Turn!"

With Conrad's order, the entire citrine long column instantly disintegrated into a large number of scimitars, and then began to rotate at high speed, and soon countless circular turntables with strong cutting effects appeared in the sky above the white sea.

"Wow."

Smoker looked at this somewhat spectacular scene, and his eyebrows couldn't help but furrow, "Can you turn the things you touch into crystals and control them?" ”

"It's not a creator, it's a superpower..."