Klockdahl left Arrita, Ro, Hachi, and Bucky and walked down the corridor, pausing thoughtfully as he passed a door.

There are people here.

He pushed the door open.

Two cigar-sucking men met in the spacious conference hall of the Horror Ghost.

The silver-haired Smoker was flipping through a book with brittle yellow pages when he heard a creak, turned his head, and saw someone he didn't expect.

"Klockdahl, how did you end up on this ship?"

"Ho-ho."

With a complicated smile, Klockdahl took out the ashtray beside him, placed it on the table, and took out the cigar in his mouth and crushed it on it.

"Prisoners, prisoners, or crew members." Klockdahl sat back in his chair, "It depends on which angle you look at." ”

Smoker shook his head.

"No matter what the reason is, what identity it is, it is imperative to arrest you."

Smoker was covered in mist, and his whole body seemed to be stuck in the snow.

He gathered momentum slightly, and the "Fist of White Smoke" blasted towards Klocodahl sitting in his chair like a machine gun fire!

Klokdahl didn't get up at all, and the sand flew, also condensing into a fist with the sand, and confronting Smoker.

Bang bang bang –

The powerful fist wind collided, like a meat grinder, shattering the conference round table in the middle, and the whole room seemed to tremble with their attack.

However, Klockdahl is clearly more at ease.

"We are all 'natural', and there is no restraint and superiority in the absolute sense." Klockdahl sneered, "It's really difficult, how do you tell the winner?" ”

Knowing that Klockdahl was mocking him, Smoker pulled out the "Ten Hands" on his back and stabbed Klockdahl's grit arm between the smoke and the gravel.

"Huh."

Klockdahl sneered again, and the golden hook had already pressed Smoker's "ten hands".

"The name of the 'Smoker' is still well-known in the 'Great Voyage', not only because you are a rare 'Natural Fruit Ability', but also because your 'Ten Hands' are inlaid with the 'Hailou Stone' at the top, which makes many 'Devil Fruit Ability' fall for it."

"Tsk." Smoker, who had been recognized, frowned.

The "Seven Martial Seas" were not an enemy he could deal with in the first place, even if Klockdahl had obvious shortcomings, and his combat power could only be regarded as the middle and lower reaches of the "Seven Martial Seas", it was not something he could defeat.

Now that even the "Ten Hands" who can surprise him, Klockdahl has long been on guard, and Smoker realizes that he is about to face a tough battle.

"Dead?" Klockdahl stood up from his chair, "Or is it a more common way of fighting me in the 'New World'?" ”

Boom!

Before Smoker could react, Klockdahl's right fist was already attached to the "armed color", and he slammed into the side of the face with a punch.

He stumbled and almost fell.

Smoker spat out a knocked tooth to the side, then withdrew his fists, also attached to the "armed color", and almost punched Klockdahl to the ground.

None of their "natural abilities" can work against each other, so it is logical to compete for "domineering".

It's just that even if it is a competition for "domineering", even if Smoker has been taught by a famous teacher, he still can't compete with the more powerful Klockdahl.

Klockdahl's golden hook had left many wounds on Smoker's body, and the "Armed Color" suppressed Smoker almost breathlessly.

Finally, after revealing a flaw, Klockdahl kicked him out of the chamber.

Bang!

Smoker slammed into the wallboard, his whole body as if it were falling apart, but he still got up with his stubborn willpower.

To his surprise, though, Klockdahl didn't chase him.

What's going on?

He looked up in confusion, and then saw a tall figure standing in front of him.

"Childish" Kuzan put his hands in his pockets and glanced Smoker up and down before turning his head to meet Crocodall's eyes.

"I didn't think anything like this could happen...... Kuzan said with a surprised look on his face, "Crocodahl, 'The Missing Seven Martial Seas', 'The Man Behind the Civil War in Alabastan', 'The Terrible Conspirator'...... The characters with so many titles turned out to be on David Jones's ship. ”

Crocodall's smile narrowed.

Kuzan is different from Smoker, one of the "Three Admirals of the Navy" who has been famous for a long time, and the "Natural Frozen Fruit Ability", whose strength should not be underestimated.

Kuzan didn't give Klockdahl a chance to react, and with a swing of his right arm, a huge icicle shot out, shattering the wall like a siege pillar.

Woowoo woo –

The storm outside seeped in and attacked everything in the chamber with impunity.

Caught off guard, Klockdahl was also drenched in rain.

His face darkened.

The "Hades" were the direct cause of the civil war in the Kingdom of Alabastan, but he chose that country in the first place because it was far from the "New World".

In the "New World", almost every strong man knows how to deal with him, he is quite passive, and only in "Paradise" can he truly have the majesty of the "Seven Martial Seas".

"Tied up, imprisoned in the ...... of 'Advance City'"

Kuzan walked into the storm, the frost on his face and body blocking out all the rain.

"Or just end your life as a pirate? Klockdahl, make a wise choice. ”

Kuzan prefers to capture Klockdahl alive.

Because he was captured by himself and imprisoned in the "Advance City", he could restore the dignity lost by the inaction of some of the navy in the "Kingdom of Alabastan Incident".

However, Klockdahl was unwilling to enter the deep sea prison and never be able to turn over.

He was silent, and assumed a posture of "arming" and "seeing and hearing" to divide the victory and defeat.

Seeing that he had made his decision, Kuzan sighed and took another step forward.

At this moment, a thunderbolt flashed in the air.

After the rumbling sound, there was one more person in the hole in the wall that had been pierced by Kuzan's icicles.

Kuzan looked intently and saw the face of David Jones, who had already been seen rotten in the bounty and the newspapers, and the strange man was standing at the entrance of the cave, wet.

He saw indifference and danger in David Jones's gray-blue eyes.

This guy ......

He's not here to save Klockdahl, he's here because of me.

Kuzan immediately understood what the other party meant.

Davy Jones stepped back step by step, into the rain that poured down from the dark sky, and stood on the wind-howling deck, staring at Kuzan as if threatening, as if inviting.

Smoker was surprised to see that Kuzan had completely restrained his usual laziness, and his whole person had become different, as if his whole body was burning.

Kuzan also stepped onto the storm-ravaged deck of the black ship.

His eyes took a bird's-eye view, and he saw that he didn't know that the first waves of the "Water Gods" had completely submerged the outer city of the "Water Capital".

It's a boiling oil pot.

He could see the high ground in the inner city, where many people braved the rain and were looking at one of the characteristic attractions of the "City of Water", the "tsunami of the water gods", and he must have noticed the black ship churning between the waves, but never capsizing.

The waves swept the black boat and slowly receded towards the shore, as if to pump it into the deep sea.

But before they reached the shore, the wave of the "gods of water" who had never been satisfied came again.

Porki's guess was right, this year's "Gods of Water" is indeed much larger than before, and may even be the most spectacular ever!

The raging waves roared like beasts, propagating the Terror Ghost, like a black sword, straight towards the inner city of the "Water City", and at the same time towards the group of bystanders!

Kuzan frowned, no longer hesitated, and jumped up, standing high in the air, overflowing with ice steam.

Squeak –

In the next moment, the tsunami wave of the "Water Gods" was frozen by the extreme ice, maintaining the scene of about to engulf the observation deck on the outskirts of the inner city, like a mountain about to fall down.

The people on the observation deck sat down on the ground in horror, their eyes widening.

The Horror Ghost was also frozen like a hedgehog, countless ice spikes stretched out in all directions, and the whole ship was frozen at the head of the waves.

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