I’m Not Interested in Devil Fruits: 258 Damn it, it’s only one second


"If you are referring to how cowardly you and your fellow Shichibukai Moonlight Moria are, then I think yes, I already understand it 100%."

Sengoku said unceremoniously to the man holding a cigar on the sofa.

"..."

Krokdal was very unhappy after hearing this, but could not find a reason to refute.

Most of my abilities are reflected in the development of my own sand fruit ability - this is also a natural thing. First of all, the natural fruit itself is very powerful. Prioritizing the development of the fruit ability itself is the most important thing. The best choice, and secondly, who the **** would have thought that there are monsters in this world that can steal other people's Devil Fruit abilities? !

Krokdal's Sand Fruit ability has been developed to the point where it has touched the threshold of the "awakening" level. It can already assimilate external objects into sand... Just like what Moria said on the phone just now, the Navy What is Giorno's ability to steal other people's Devil Fruit abilities, and why can he use it directly after stealing it? We haven't figured out anything yet, so we expect them, who are originally pirates, to risk losing their Devil Fruit abilities and work for their navy?

What are you dreaming about!

Mr. Sand Crocodile doesn’t even want to see the face of the boy named Giorno if necessary. unlucky!

After sending Crocodile away, Sengoku sighed softly and murmured to himself: "Why do monster-like pirates always appear one after another in this sea?"

Garp hugged the senbei and gnawed it wildly, laughing and saying: "What can I do? There is never a shortage of strong guys in the sea!"

Warring States said unhappily: "Why are you still here?"

Click, click, Garp ignored him and said with a smile: "Isn't it the same for us at the beginning? We quickly rose to prominence in the navy and became famous all over the world! A strong boy like Giovanna Giorno, It’s just that I didn’t choose to become a navy!”

"..." Warring States shook his head and suddenly asked, "By the way, where is your grandson who fell from the sky three years ago?"

"I was sent back to my hometown in the East China Sea a few days ago." Garp scratched his head, with a grimace on his face, "It's nonsense to ask me to bring a little guy who can break at the touch of a touch!"

That brat Dorag must have left the baby to his father, me, because he didn’t want to take care of it...

"Humph... My lovely grandson has made grandpa suffer so much and made so many fools of himself. I have to take good care of him in the future!" Garp suddenly became happy, and the senbei was full of A "murderous" sneer.

Warring States shook his head and said: "You smile so kindly, you really are a grandfather!"

Garp left quickly. Warring States sat alone for a while, grabbed the phone bug, and made another call.

"Is it Morgans? I am Sengoku..."

………………

Navy headquarters, training ground.

Hina, a beautiful eighteen-year-old naval captain with long pink hair parted in the middle, wiped her sweat and, like many other sailors, looked at the two naval officers who were fighting shirtless in the field.

The battle scene is very strange. One of them has a mouth full of cigars. When he is attacked, his body turns into a cloud of smoke to avoid the attack; and his attack, and even all the sounds in the entire training ground environment, No longer exists, his fists are waving in the air, silently, turning into smoke and flying up, silently... The more experienced he is in combat like Smoker, the more nervous he becomes due to this counter-intuitive environment.

Even among the sailors watching the battle at the training ground, Smoker could only see their mouths opening and closing and waving their arms, but could not hear a single sound.

The opponent smiled slightly, opened and closed his mouth, and said silently: Don't be distracted, Smoker!

As he spoke, he swung his sword towards Smoker.

Smog narrowed his eyes and growled silently: I won, Rosinandi!

As he spoke, he raised his weapons with ten hands. The ten hands were covered with a layer of black domineering energy and struck at Rosinandi's sword edge.

Boom!

The entire training ground seemed to have finally recovered after pressing the mute button. The collision of Smoker and Rosinandi's final blow erupted with a buzzing roar, which frightened the Marines on the sidelines who were used to the strange silence. One jump.

"Hina is really shocked." The pink-haired navy captain commented, "Rosinandi, your fighting style is really shocking..."

"Hahahaha, is that so? I'm so sorry." Rosinandi laughed, stood up, patted his pants, and pulled Smoker up from the ground, "Since you learned domineering, you are really Getting stronger, Smoker!"

Smorg puffed out a puff of smoke, "Originally I just wanted to learn that guy's moves..."

After fighting that Giorno, Smoker was shocked by the explosive fighting skills of that guy and his female captain Xu Lun, and he has been thinking about it since he returned to the navy headquarters. Unexpectedly, in the end, he did not master the six postures, but instead mastered the domineering training method. After three or four years of hard training, he finally mastered it slowly.

"That guy?" Rosinandi didn't know much about what was going on.

Smog didn’t really want to explain.

Hina coughed a few times and waved her hand to disperse the choking smoke as Smoker approached, "Is smoking good? Hina is confused."

"It's not good," Smoker said, holding three thick cigars in his mouth, and blowing out a cloud of smoke, "But I am a person with the ability of the Smoke Fruit, so it doesn't matter. And you have the ability of the Threshold Fruit. , so it’s probably very relevant.”

"The sill fruit is the strongest, how could it lose to your smoke?" Hina retorted, "Hina doesn't believe it."

But Smoker and Rosinandi looked to the other side of the training ground.

"Is it Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel? Hina is surprised."

"Rosinandi was also surprised." Roisinandi said jokingly.

Smoger chewed three cigars, looked at Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, who was slowly walking towards them, and asked: "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you interested in that Giorno?" Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel pressed one hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist and said in a deep voice, "Would you like to take a trip to the South China Sea with me?"

Smoger's eyes suddenly burst into light, he bit three cigars and grinned: "Oh? That guy showed up in the South China Sea? Of course I have to go! I won't let him escape this time!"

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel really wants to say, this time the Warring States generals sent me there. Smoker, do you still think you are the main force against Giorno?

However, in the naval system, professional titles and levels are on one side, and strength levels are on the other. Although Smoker is only a major, as a natural ability user, his strength is no weaker than that of many colonels or even brigadiers...

"Hina is going too."


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