Demon Slayer Is The Strongest Demon King

"Hell... What are you all about?"

Suzuya swept his gaze, and there were curious faces in front of him, although he didn't deliberately hide anything, but these things, he felt that there was nothing to say, so he never mentioned them to them.

Ace's phone call was very clever, and now, it's better to "move" from the truth.

White clouds flutter and seagulls chirp.

Nothing special happened today.

Suzuya sat on the Scumbag, and the members of the Scumba and the sand crocodiles who often came to the door all gathered in a circle, listening carefully to Suzuya's "legend".

After telling about his recent experience in the other world of One Piece, Suzuya began to look for Xiaote on a nearby island.

The others returned to their daily routines, and just like that, almost another week passed.

Another part of the sea.

Spring Queen's Town St. Poplar.

On the shore of the island, next to one woman stood two other women, and on the ground were a few items that looked like ordinary everyday clothes.

A little farther away stood a number of soldiers in armor, the Queen's Guards of the City.

"Your Excellency, you don't have to stand in the harbor every day and wait, we are here to watch. One

of Princess Paplano Hana's maids took a coat, approached her, and draped it over her.

The wind has been a bit strong lately, and if you are thinly dressed, it is easy to cause illness if you are not careful, and the princess's physique is not very good.

"We'll let you know as soon as they come in.

The other maid had an undisguised worry on her face, and was trying to persuade her, after all, she was the highest ranking person in the town, in case something went wrong...

Hana just shook her head slightly and didn't answer.

Facing the wind head-on.

Her face was slightly flushed, and she didn't know if it was a cold or a sickness.

Shortly after Ling Feng and the others left the island, Paplano Hana gradually figured out what she was trying to do.

And now I am about the state of the kingdom, whether I should escape or face the reality bravely.

That day, Ling Feng said that he could help her, but at first Hana was a little hesitant, not wanting to involve unrelated people in her own affairs.

But after thinking about it carefully, he weighed the pros and cons, as well as Ling Feng's strength.

So she waited for her now and decided to give it a go, maybe the fate of the kingdom could really change.

She decided to believe in them and in herself.

So she waited firmly in the harbor for a week, and at the moment, there was no sign of coming.

She could have waited in the castle, why did she have to stand there?

Maybe she was so anxious that she couldn't wait.

On the coast of the City of Water, on the Scumbag.

"Check the horn ~ the horn!" the owl danced on the deck of the Scum for unknown reasons.

Although he usually can't sit still.

Soaring on the ground, rising and falling.

The owl's hands were flare and waved wildly, and people who can't understand him know that he is actually dancing.

Swinging his arms to a glass of beer on the table.

"Down!"

the wooden cup tilted, the wine dripped, the table top was soaked in a large chunk, the wine gathered to a certain height and broke the tension, dripping along the corner of the table to the floor, someone's instep.

"Huh~huh?"

Klockdahl frowned, his eyes widened and he glanced over to look at the culprit who had knocked over the wine glass.

The owl itself was frightened, and sweat came out of his forehead one after another, crawling all over his face.

It's finally time to start fighting, right?

This group of people is just one fuse.

Klockdahl was notoriously fond of water, and crucially, he had the drink there.

The owl covered his left hand in front of his big mouth, and his right hand was diagonally placed at his side, slowly moving back with small steps, a posture that could easily run away at any time.

Klockdahl's body was also so angry that it shook up and down subtly.

Both are in a state of deliberate hair....

Almost at the same moment.

"Kaku, you guy..." Gabra, who was eating and playing at the table next to him, was amused by Kaku, who suddenly turned into a giraffe in front of him, leaning over and half-leaning towards the sky, "Poof, nose, hahaha..."

Gabra couldn't help laughing with his hands in his stomach, and his eyes were full of laughter.

"Woo~"

With his back turned over, the chair Gabra was sitting on shook violently, looking shaky, and the chair, which was not very strong, felt like it was going to break a chair leg at any time.

Kaku was also ashamed and angry, pouting his long neck, and shouted, "Gabra, how long are you going to laugh? How many days have you been and you can't get used to it?"

"If you look at Lu Qi, they won't laugh, to put it bluntly, it's still your problem!" Kaku

angrily pointed to Lu Qi and the others next to him, trying to find some steps for himself.

Gabra looked away.

Looking at Lu Qi's evasive gaze, it was obvious that he was afraid that he would really laugh in the face of the giraffe.

"Poof~haha!" Gabra laughed even more outrageously.

"##!"

Kaku couldn't take it anymore, and the little green tendon burst out, and he stretched out his fierce hooves under the table and lifted them up.

It's just too much of a rage.

Originally, he was yearning for Gabra to smash it, but he accidentally used too much force, and the wine on the table flew up together with the table, and the diffused wine flew away from the glass and scattered in the air.

"Click~"

At this time, the chair that Gabra was sitting on finally failed to withstand the weight it should not bear, and broke down.

Gabra's body was suddenly a knot, but he was just able to coincidentally avoid the flying object.

"Huh?"

support suddenly relaxed, and Gabra's smile came to an abrupt halt, his eyes catching on the flying drink.

"Oh no!"

Kaku's eyes widened, and he reached out to pick it up...

The outstretched hooves in the moment of emergency did not make good efforts, and some of them could not reach.

Seeing the wine pass directly above Gabra, drawing a few strange trails in the air, the light reflected by the wine looked quite beautiful.

Then fly in the direction of Klokdal.

"Sara~"

Klockdahl, whose feet were just wet, was attacked by the "water" again, and his back was soaked.

The hair on the back of the head also suffered, and the back hair collapsed.

"You guys!!"

Klockdahl shouted.

These days, there are many small frictions, but they don't continue to happen, and they haven't really reached the point where they can really fight.

Drenched twice in a row, Klocodahl couldn't bear it, it was easy to remind him of not very good memories.

Finally broke out, and the old accounts were counted together.

Klockdahl approached and waved his golden hook at the owl, causing the owl to leap into a hurry.

"Shaving".

Disappeared in front of Klockdahl.

After being soaked in water, the current Klockdahl can't use the Devil Fruit's sandification ability, and it is a bit difficult to fight against the original CP9 members if he can't elementalize.