"White Fist."

Smoke erupts, increases power, accelerates, impacts.

When the fist came to his eyes, the bear raised his hand, pinched it, and shook it.

"Bang."

Smoker, who had broken a lot of things, stood up and stared at the bear solemnly.

"Smoker, good courage."

Dare to shoot at him, for the sake of principle, to do this, yes, courage is commendable.

"Hmph, I'm not going to be with you."

"White Snake."

The twisted arm, erupting, unlike the white fist, this move fist can be turned, twisted, like a snake.

The increased attack of the spin is a bit stronger than that of the impact eruption.

For the bear, there is no same, raise your hand, catch, his fist in the bear's eye, slowly, a little faster than a turtle.

Hold it lightly, catch it, and don't need to dodge.

"It's useless, you're moving too slowly."

Hitting the ground, even if he was naturally a devil fruit, he couldn't break free from the bear's palm, and the ground cracked.

The cracked ground gradually spread, and Smoker was thrown to pieces, and his head was not clear.

Seeing and hearing the domineering use, it is very useful to deal with these little guys, and there is no need to be serious at all.

"Smoker, I advise you to agree, if you continue like this, I dare not guarantee that you will leave here alive."

"Hmph." Smoker snorted, refusing to nod.

"White Wind."

Smoke swirls and is white and misty.

The space is full of this gas, and the line of sight is obscured.

Unable to see clearly, Smoker seemed to disappear in front of him, and in the smoke, a figure broke through and came to him.

The weapon smashed down, the weapon made of Hailou Stone, restrained the Devil Fruit, and the bear retreated and dodged.

Agile in action, Hailou Stone, a person who specializes in restraining the ability of Devil Fruits, touches his weapon, and instantly loses his strength.

Bears are not pirates who don't understand anything, sea rocks, sea water, are things they can't touch.

"Hailou Stone?"

The Bible was picked up, covered with armed domineering, and intercepted his attack.

Kicked, kicked Smoker away.

"Bang."

A hole appeared in the sky, and Smoker's body flew out, and after a while, it fell.

No, he's attacking.

Rather than give in, Smoker fought desperately and rushed down, and the sky was covered with smoke.

The white world is full of eyes.

The bear stood still, his eyes fixed on the sky, this man, did he think that this would confuse his vision?

Naive.

"Found you."

The book is raised, and the face of the Bible is facing the empty back, slapping mercilessly.

"Bang."

The sturdy collided on a face, and the blood sprayed suddenly.

He was spurting blood, his body falling to the ground not far away, his head bowed and gasping for breath.

The difference in strength between the two is too great to be comparable at all, and Smoker knows the gap and does not dare to continue to attack impulsively.

This man never really made a move, defensively, resisted.

"Ahem."

A tough opponent, a suffocating sense of powerlessness.

Smoker felt despair again, His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, is this their strength?

Sure enough, he was much worse than these sea pirates.

"I'm not going to agree."

Xiong shook his head, this person is really troublesome, a little thing, is it worth working so hard?

"You know my identity, I won't kill you, what I want you to help is very simple, stay here for a few days, it's not difficult, right?"

"Of course, you can choose to say no, but I can't guarantee that something will happen to the person you're worried about."

When Smoker heard this, he almost didn't vomit blood, your sister, that's all.

Why didn't he say it earlier, if he said it earlier, he wouldn't have been so impulsive, and he wouldn't have ended up so miserable.

This bastard, it must have been on purpose.

"You ......."

Angry, angry, depressed, and finally, depressed.

But isn't it, in the end, you say this kind of thing, you .......

"It seems that you agreed, and it didn't waste me so much effort." The bear wiped the marks on the Bible and said gently: "Smoker, what you saw today, you had better keep it in your heart and don't talk nonsense." ”

"I, no, he doesn't like people who talk nonsense, you know?"

He, is that the man?

Smoker remembered the dragon, a mysterious man who didn't like people talking nonsense.

The same goes for the man in front of him, he doesn't like people talking nonsense, he nods.

"I will go to sea a few days late, don't worry, what I promised will not be broken."

Smoker stood up, gave the bear a blank look, and staggered away.

Looking at the embarrassed back of his departure, the bear couldn't help but smile.

Cute little guy, Navy, this guy in him, he saw Navy.

A rotten government, not everyone is rotten, at least, there are such people who are holding on.

A few days is enough time for you to escape very far, and it will take a while for him to catch up with you.

"I hope you can turn the world upside down, and it's better to give those people a headache."

Xiong couldn't help but see Sengoku's headache expression, which made him keep calling himself.

Sengoku, Karp, the relationship between the two, ensures Luffy's safety.

Outside, Dusty was running wildly, almost reaching her destination.

She saw a familiar figure, Colonel Smoker staggering back, walking with a messy step, leaning against the wall, very hard.

"Colonel Smoker, have you been attacked?"

Dusty rushed over, worried to look up and down, and was relieved to find that it was not a serious injury.

Then, she was angry.

His cheeks bulged out, and his eyes were not filled with tears.

"Colonel Smoker, how can you get out alone, do you know it's dangerous?"

"I'm fine, Dusty." Smoker didn't want to continue to entangle with women, it was too troublesome.

Once Dusty cries, things will be even more troublesome.

"Who is it? Colonel Smoker, who have you been to see? ”

Who was it that caused my Colonel Smoker to be so badly injured, Dusty was furious.

"Ahem, don't go, let's go back first."

He didn't want Dusty to meet that monster, it was too dangerous.

"Colonel Smoker, you say."

"Ahem."

Seeing that she was about to settle accounts with Bartholomi Bear, Smoker quickly caught her and didn't let her go.

Impulse is the devil, and Dusty is not as simple as chopping vegetables against him.

He didn't want her to get hurt, and he had to rescue her.

"Colonel Smoker, how are you?"

"It's okay, you're vomiting blood, Colonel Smoker, you wait, I'll send you back at once, you bear with me."

"Colonel Smoker, you can't fall."

Helping Colonel Smoker back, along the way, Smoker's body pressed on her body from time to time, fortunately Dusty was a swordsman with good strength.

Otherwise, Smoker might have to sleep on the street.

After returning to the Navy branch, he asked the doctor to check on him and make sure he was okay before he sat down. One Piece's Tyrant Bear