If a naval base is destroyed, the world government will certainly not stop there.

"Smack."

"Please come in."

At the headquarters of the world government, the marshal sat empty at his desk, sorting out the materials and holding a cigar in his mouth, which has become the hallmark of every admiral.

A man of thirty years old, punk-headed, bearded on both sides, pointy, wearing a lilac-striped suit and dark blue shirt, with a sword pinned to his waist, was very spirited.

He stood respectfully in front of the marshal, did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and half-bowed his head.

The marshal saw the person coming, put down the documents in his hand, looked up and said, "Are you here?" ”

"Yes, Marshal."

"Have you read this bounty list?"

The flying squirrel took it, looked down and observed, it was the face of a bear, and the words of destroying many naval bases appeared in front of him, and the flying squirrel hand couldn't help but increase his strength.

The bounty sheet turned into a ball of paper, he apologized, Sora didn't say much about it, and waved his hand lightly.

"What do you think about this?"

"The marshal means that I want to go and arrest him?"

Guess the meaning of the leader above, and then say it, this is the practice of smart people, Marshal Kong nodded slightly, and talking to him is worry-free.

"That's right, this person has committed a heinous crime, destroying many bases of our navy in a row, damaging the reputation of our navy, I think about it, and find that you are the most suitable, I don't know if you are willing?"

With a commanding tone, but like a discussion, he smiled and looked at the flying squirrel in front of him.

"This person needs my help?"

He is not the big Zuo below, Shao Zuo, but the brigadier general, a man who can be promoted to major general at any time, dealing with a pirate who is only 80 million, doesn't he look down on him?

How could Kong not see his inconsistencies, and said with a smile: "You don't know, this person is different from other pirates, his Devil Fruit ability is extremely weird, and he escaped from the hands of the Yellow Ape and Zefa in a row, which cannot be underestimated." ”

"Huh?" Yellow Ape, General Zefa can't catch him? The flying squirrel was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something.

Looking at Marshal Kong, he only saw the marshal nodding, and he understood that the marshal was afraid that the two of them would continue to do things and let this person grow up, and when the time came, it would be difficult to deal with.

"I see, Marshal."

"Flying Squirrel, you're about to be promoted to major general, right?"

"Yes, Marshal."

The flying squirrel left excitedly, he didn't expect that this time it was still an opportunity to be promoted to major general, and he couldn't let go of such a good opportunity.

"Tyrant Bear? I don't know if you're really that weird. ”

With a spread of hands, a bounty slip appeared on the table, fluttering in the wind.

Night falls, the dark starry sky is full of stars.

The bear sat on the roof and looked up at the sky, the stars twinkled, and the brightest was a star in the north, big and bright.

With his hands on his knees, he had already drunk the lone wine bottle beside him.

The mood felt depressed, sitting on it, the moon was bright and round, but unfortunately, it was not the moon of my hometown.

People are the people of the year, and the month is not the hometown month.

Picking up the wine bottle, it was empty, and Xiong smiled bitterly: "No wine?" ”

The gaze was deep, looking ahead, some dark corner, where a man appeared, leaning against the wall, cigar in his mouth, his eyes focused on the roof above, the body of a bear.

He's watching, he's following this man.

One cigar burned, and he lit the second, the smoke hazy.

Patience, both of them are extremely patient, one sits on it and admires the beautiful moonlight, and the other leans against the wall, waiting for the person above to go back to sleep.

An hour passed, and the two did not move, still doing their own thing.

The bear's eyes suddenly turned, and he looked at another place, and in the darkness, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Not good."

He plucked his cigar and took a step forward, trying to chase after the vanished man, and he found that he couldn't keep up with him.

The people were gone, and the roofs were empty.

"Damn, let him run."

The cigar burns, with a bright red glow, emitting a white gas.

Just as he was cursing, a man came out from behind, holding his hands, leaning against the wall, doing exactly the same movements as him, and was smiling at the man.

Sensing the danger, the man turned around and met the man's hand, and at that moment, his body shattered into dust and disappeared from sight.

On the roof, he had just condensed his body, and his heart was palpitating.

That person is too dangerous, but fortunately he reacts quickly enough and elementalizes in time, otherwise, he might be injured.

"Are you looking for me?"

A terrifying sound sounded behind him, which frightened the man to drop his cigar, turn his head, and his face changed greatly.

With his palm facing him, the man hurriedly elementalized, his body turned into sand, and with one palm, he smashed one arm and quickly fused.

He opened his hands, and a sandstorm appeared in the palm of his hand, surging towards the bear, and as a result, it was useless.

The man came out of his legs, slapped his left hand on the bear's face, and was defused by the bear one by one, his tricks were very simple, except for the natural devil fruit, the poor physical skills of picking the feet.

Compared to those navies who have cultivated the six naval styles, his physical skills can be described as scum.

"Sandstorm."

The wind swept through the sand, forming a terrifying sandstorm that eroded everything.

Wherever they passed, not a single grass grew.

The sandstorm was fast, but the bear was faster, teleported and disappeared, came to his side, grabbed him by the neck, and the quicksand leaked through his fingers and disappeared.

"I'll be back."

Gone, he was gone.

The bear let go of his palm, the sand slid down his palm, and the sound was beautiful and beautiful, and he looked down at the sand and dust all over the ground and the raging houses behind him.

Dust storm? Is that him?

Who this person is, it is not difficult for Xiong to guess, seeing his appearance, he was frightened.

If it weren't for the familiarity with the Devil Fruit, did the bear really start to wonder if his eyes were looking at the wrong person, or had something changed?

Butterflies in the Amazon flare their wings, and a huge tornado appears in the Southern Hemisphere, or the butterfly effect for short.

The bear crossed over and landed on him, and for now, nothing has changed.

In fact, even if it changes, Xiong doesn't understand, and now he is not interested in the outside world except training and killing.

For example, he didn't know anything about what was going on out there until very late, and if the Navy didn't say it, he wouldn't have a special channel to know.

"Will we see each other again?"

The bear touched his chin, this person appeared at an inopportune time, at this time, is this situation accidental or inevitable?

He didn't know if the person was squatting on purpose or unintentionally bumping into it, this question, and he would ask it carefully when they met next time.

At that time, it will not be as polite as today, after drinking, the body is a little drunk, the bear feels dizzy and wants to sleep.

"It's a mistake to drink."

If it wasn't for drinking, how could he let that person leave easily.