More than 100 years ago, there was a powerful swordsman in Wano Country in the New World, and legend has it that he once slew a dragon flying in the sky.

At this time, in the coffin in front of Smoker lay the corpse of this 'dragon slaying warrior' Ryoma, and in his hand he also held a long black-handled knife that was not too long, but the blade arc was very large, the most conspicuous of which was the sixteen red trident astrological charts on the hilt.

"This is the Black Knife. Autumn water bar. ”

Smoker didn't try to snatch his sword from Ryoma's hands, first of all, he wasn't a swordsman and wasn't that interested in swords, and secondly, he felt that Ryoma shouldn't like to touch 'Autumn Water' as someone who wasn't a swordsman.

"Little Lada, everything else has been imprinted too, right?"

Smoker stared at Moriah's movements with a domineering look as he gently closed the lid of the coffin, allowing Ryoma to return to his tranquility.

"Lada~" Little Lada nodded in response to his question as he enjoyed the scent of his cigar in a puff of smoke.

"Alright, your mission is over, take this coffin to the righteous fortress above and wait for me." Smoker slowly stood up, looking at Moria with a solemn face, who was already close to half the size of Oz.

"Sure enough, Moria in reality is not as stupid as in the comics of her previous life.... Did you only absorb five hundred shadows, trouble! ”

On his shoulder, the little Rada glanced at Smoker, and then at Moria in the distance, and very sensibly jumped down to lift the coffin, which was more than ten times larger than it, and then skillfully stepped on the moon step and flew into the sky at high speed.

"Hey-hee-hee-hee! How is it? ”

Moria, who had absorbed five hundred shadows, was so majestic and magnificent against the backdrop of the castle at his feet, and the reflection of the raging fire around him made him look like a demon god from a legend.

"This is my strongest posture, and now I, even in the face of your navy's admiral, will not be left behind!"

Smoker didn't refute, although Moria's words seemed very arrogant, his current attributes had indeed reached the level of a general.

At least judging from the aura on his body, he is already much stronger than Teacher Zefa, of course, this is just a simple comparison of the breath, and the actual strength still has to be known after fighting.

"Let's get started——?

At this time, Smoker's eyes went dark, and Moria's figure hundreds of meters tall suddenly appeared in front of him, in fact, his domineering appearance actually sensed the other party's movements.

But the problem is that Moria's speed is so fast, so fast that only Sight and Hearing Domineering can keep up, and even so fast that Smoker can't use 'teleportation'!

Smoker's principle of 'teleportation' is to be able to move freely anywhere there is smoke, but this has a premise, that is, he must first 'elementalize', and then 'teleport' in the form of smoke.

How could it be possible for Smoker to remain 'elementalized' throughout the whole process, but the 'elementalization' of the body consumes physical strength, and only when the smoke is released using the 'awakening' trait, it is 'non-consumption'.

Of course, with his current strength, 'elementalization' actually won't take long, but it doesn't mean that there is no need for time at all.

The yellow ape is fast enough, right? When he was on top, he was not interrupted by Whitebeard's slash to teleport, and from a real worldview, Whitebeard's swing speed had long exceeded the limit of what the human eye could see.

Now Moria's speed was stuck in 'this point' time, so it was no surprise that Smoker was slapped out like a black fly.

"Whoosh-"

Smoker, who hardened the color of the whole body in time, only the mind has the ability to react at this time, and the rest is simply more than enough but not enough.

The ultra-high speed even allowed him to keep squeezing the air behind him, forming layers of conspicuous qi walls, and then breaking through them layer after layer, triggering a series of sharp air explosions.

"Boom!!"

Under the majestic force, Smoker crossed most of the terrifying three-masted galleon in a linear pattern in an instant, from the front of the castle in the center, swept over the large cemetery, swept through the vast burning forest, and finally carried a huge heavy record, and the whole person was fiercely embedded in the high outer wall.

"Hey-hee-hee-hee-hee——!"

Moria felt the infinite power in her body, and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "This kind of power is really fascinating, but it's a pity... It's only ten minutes. ”

"Huh!"

In the next second, the giant body disappeared again, and only the fierce waves of air and the deafening roar from the air could make people feel his position.

Because of the speed and size, Moria seemed to turn into a huge storm, blowing away all the tombstones, rubble, flames, and dead wood in its path, and rushed unstoppably towards the outer wall where Smoker was.

"Die, Smoke Ghost~"

"Whew~"

As Moria's giant palm pressed down, the raging wind turned into a majestic air pressure, destroying this section of the wall in an instant, so that you could clearly see the dark sea outside.

"Well, gone?!"

Moria put away her palms, turned to look at the center, and roared, "Smoker——, aren't you trying to capture me!" His voice turned into a wave of substance, sweeping through the entire huge ship.

"Ahem, ahem."

Smoker leaned raggedly at the feet of Oz, the corners of his mouth still stained with bright red blood, but his eyes did not show any decline, and he still looked directly at the attacking Moriah without fear.

"I didn't run either, didn't I wait for you here?"

In two sentences, Moria had already crossed the distance of nearly a kilometer, and without saying a word, he raised his fist and slammed it at Smoker.

"Boom-"

The ground at Oz's feet was shattered and torn apart, but seeing Smoker disappear again made Moria's eyes red, and she immediately found out where Smoker was, and once again howled away with the wind.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Next, the two launched a fierce chase on the ground and in the sky of the terrifying three-masted sailboat, Moria chased, and Smoker fled, of course, Smoker himself thought that this could not be called escape, it should be called a tactical transfer.

Wherever they went, they would leave a mess behind, and Moria's terrifying power could destroy a flat ground or an intact building with a single blow.

"This guy's time should be running out, just hold on a little longer....."

That's true, but using 'teleportation' so frequently in a short period of time is also a big challenge to his own physical strength.

Because this 'teleportation' is a trick that is performed with one's own body smoke, if it is used every few minutes, it will hardly be consumed, and the 'Life Return' will restore physical strength at a very fast speed.

But with a frequency like this, which needs to be used almost every three seconds, Smoker is starting to get a little overwhelmed, so his so-called 'hold on a little longer' is not a good idea.

"Drink, drink, drink—"

Every time Smoker uses 'Teleport' now, he can clearly feel the loss of physical strength, "Damn, how long is this guy's time left?" ”

"Could it be... It's different from the manga! ”

This idea is too terrifying, to be honest, he really can't believe that Moria's state has no time limit, if that's the case, then in his previous life, it would be nonsense to say that this Moriah is the weakest Seven Martial Seas!

"What to do, what to do!"

Smoker 'looked' at Moria who was chasing after him with a domineering look, and from the breath there was no sign of falling into a downward trend.

"Hey-hee-hee-hee, hey-hee-hee! General Alternate? Lieutenant General Smoker? Moria laughed maniacally and sarcastically, "It's just a piece of waste who only dares to run around!" ”

"Have you forgotten the declaration that you were going to kill me?"

"Aren't you representing justice, isn't your justice so powerless?"

......

"Ahh

A hundred meters away, a tall man in a white suit vest and a green blindfold on his forehead rode on a bicycle, lazily looking at the terrifying three-masted galleon burning with fire.

"It's a bit arrogant, Moria—"