"Oh, oh, you're very capable, I feel a little bit of your finger."

Randall exclaimed.

There was a smile on his face, but his gaze was cold.

Hearing this, the white mask's face distorted.

Why is this man's nose so hard?!

He's ten times stronger!

Ten times the power!

As a result, I didn't even pierce my nose?!

As if feeling the mood of the white mask, Randall said understandingly:

"It's great that you can make me move my head!"

But instead of feeling comforted at all, White Mask was in a worse mood.

Immediately, Randall's leaning head pressed against the fingers of the white mask and slowly returned to its original position.

White Mask's face turned pale, and he immediately exerted all his strength to stop Randall's movements.

But no matter how hard he tried, even because of the excessive exertion, his muscles hurt, and he couldn't stop Randall in the slightest.

Randall lifted White Mask's fingers slowly, but unstoppably, and his gaze slowly leveled with White Mask.

Looking into Randall's calm eyes, White Mask felt chills all over.

What kind of monster is this?

"Why! My strength has increased tenfold!"

The white face is a little hysterical, and his mentality is even more bloody.

"Ten times more power? It's a good fruit, but unfortunately, your own strength is too weak."

Randall said casually.

As he spoke, Randall slapped his whip leg on the White Mask's waist, sweeping it away.

I only heard a click, and the whole person of the white mask was embedded in the wall.

Immediately, Randall ignored the white mask and his gaze fell on the strange green air currents.

The air flow slowly swirled and condensed, and the last man in the cloak appeared in front of everyone.

This way of playing is extraordinary.

Those people of the South Seas, who had never seen a devil fruit, showed a look of fear one after another, thinking that they had seen a ghost.

But a few masked people know that this person is a capable person, and it seems that he is still natural!

The appearance of such a character here will inevitably not be passing by.

"Hey, who are you?! Here's where the world government is doing! Acquaintances, get out of here!"

Although Yellow Mask couldn't figure out the strength of this mysterious man, he still stood tall and tried to scare him away in the name of the World Government.

But the mysterious man ignored him, and instead turned to face Randall.

Then a hoarse voice rang out.

"Lieutenant General Randall, long time no see."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Randall.

This mysterious man actually knows the chief/this little brute/this handsome guy/this demon?

The masked man's face changed, as they didn't see a hint of surprise on Randall's face.

Doesn't that mean that he already knew that such a mysterious person would appear?

Although they didn't figure out what the situation was for a while, a hint of bad premonition appeared in their hearts, and they couldn't go away.

"yes, long time no see."

Randall said with a sigh.

"Lieutenant General Randall, should you explain to us what the hell is going on?"

Yellow Mask said in a calm tone.

At this time, he can be described as full of confidence.

The so-called sky is clear, the rain has stopped, and Yellow Mask feels that he can do it again.

"Explanation? Hehe, the explanation is, it's time for you to hit the road."

Randall's face was as warm as a severed head meal before execution.

Seeing his smile, not only a few masked people seemed to have an electric current passing through their bodies, but the whole person was numb, and even the mysterious person's face twitched a little.

This smile is really a standard villain face,

Much worse than his face.

"On the road? What do you mean?"

Yellow Mask hasn't reacted yet.

Suddenly, the whisper of the wind sounded in his ears.

"That's what it means." The hoarse voice of the mysterious man rang out.

Yellow Mask wanted to say something, but suddenly found that it was not a voice that came out of his throat, but blood foam.

"Ho, ho—"

Yellow Mask clasped his hands to his throat and stared helplessly.

Then the whole person collapsed, and a large amount of blood flowed from the inexplicable wound on his throat.

Several other masked people were not left behind.

"Looks like you've made a lot of progress in the past month."

Randall raised an eyebrow.

He didn't even see how Dorag did it.

"It's all trivial, it's not worth mentioning."

Dorag still suppressed his voice, Verr.

Randall rolled his eyes, ignoring the pretending criminal.

Facing the formless and formless Dorag should be a nightmare for a blood-thin type like a swordsman.

But it just so happens that his extremely defensive type is estimated to be Dorag's nightmare.

In particular, he not only has high defense, but also recovers quickly.

Randall walked towards the White Mask.

The white mask had already pulled itself out of the wall.

His mask was gone, revealing a featureless face.

Now his face was full of shock and disbelief.

When he saw Randall walking towards him, there was a hint of fear.

"You, what are you going to do? Do you really want to do the opposite?! That person is your accomplice?!

The world government will not let you go!"

He said incoherently.

"Hehe, that's all about you. Go in peace."

Randall said flexibly.

"Damn! Even if I die, I'm going to bite off a piece of flesh from you!"

As he spoke, White Mask completed his transformation, ready to burst out and hurt people.

But Randall was faster than him.

After a while, he came behind the White Mask, raised his foot, and hooked the White Mask to the ground.

Without waiting for the White Mask to react, Randall stomped on his head again.

With a poof, it was like crushing a real ant, and White Mask's head exploded.

Randall rubbed the soles of his shoes against his clothes, and then walked towards Dorag.

"By the way, you're just in time, the king here is a brute, why don't you liberate this country?"

Randall said as he walked.

"Liberation? What liberation?"

Dorag asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Randall was stunned for a moment.

Immediately reacted, probably Dorag had just started to reverse, but he hadn't figured out what form to reverse.

In the future, the mouth army has not yet been born.

"Well, I'll talk about it later."

Randall walked up to Brick and the others and waved his hand in front of Brick's eyes.

"Hey, come back to your senses."

The people who had been in a petrified state since the mysterious person greeted the head of the house woke up like a dream.

"Sir, what the hell is going on?"

Brick said frantically.

Who the hell is this mysterious man?!

How did those masked men die?!

He's a mess!

This is the voice of all Navy soldiers.

"Get out of here first, there are too many people here, and I'll talk to you when I get back to the warship."

Randall tapped Brick's skull and said.