Devil Fruit Era: I have maxed out my Armament Haki Ryusakura

The car stopped when he thought he was going to be crushed to death.

The license plate was only one centimeter away from his head.

Luckily, he didn't hit it and he still had a chance to survive.

At this moment, Sharktooth breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground completely powerless.

No strength at all.

The temperature emitted by the vehicle was so tempting in the cold night.

But Sharktooth had no way to help him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close to it.

The visitor looked down at the poor guy with a sarcastic look.

Zhou Changxiong was wearing a big brown hair, a big back hair, and a sideburn bent at the corner of his forehead.

Wearing a suit with a logo, he was tall and straight, 2.3 meters tall.

Middle-aged, with three-dimensional features, and a cigar in his mouth.

The mouth biting the cigar moved, and there was a sense of pride in his voice.

"Sharktooth, are you cold?"

Sharktooth turned around and was startled by the appearance of the person who came.

"Tsar... Tsar."

His dry throat made a hoarse sound, and Zhou Changxiong glanced at Sharktooth.

He raised his big hair with his hands behind his back, and his straight long legs in a suit bent, and Zhou Changxiong squatted down.

The eyes that were not angry but intimidating stared at Sharktooth.

Nearby, the car lights were very bright, shining on Zhou Changxiong's face, and the reflected light made Sharktooth look very dazzling.

His throat rolled and he trembled and said: "Tsar... save me..."

Zhou Changxiong stared at him.

The eagle-like sharp eyes were like the gaze of the god of death.

"You broke my rules."

A fierce voice sounded, and Shark Chi trembled unconsciously. He hurriedly trembled and argued:

"No! I had no intention of robbing the military car. It was all because of this kid. He knew Haki, Armament Haki! Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost!"

"A kid who knew Haki?"

Zhou Changxiong's eyes rolled, and Shark Chi quickly responded: "Yes, yes! He is not very old, but very evil!"

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Zhou Changxiong stood up.

Shark Chi looked at him from bottom to top.

At this moment, Zhou Changxiong seemed to be his god to Shark Chi.

Zhou Changxiong could save himself!

With this injury, as long as Zhou Changxiong was willing, he still had a chance to survive!

But the words spoken from the mouth of the god made Shark Chi despair!

"No matter what you encounter, or what monsters and demons deceive you. If you break my rules, you must be punished!"

At this point, two of Zhou Changxiong's men stepped forward.

"Tsar, his left hand is broken, chop off his right hand?"

"Chop off."

After spitting out a word, Zhou Changxiong retracted the big hair and got into the car.

The two men held up the weak right hand of Shark Tooth, and Shark Tooth was extremely terrified!

"No! Don't chop off my hand!"

"Tsar! I am a third-level! I can be your slave while I am alive! Without this hand, I will die!"

"Wait until I am healed before chopping it off! Please! Tsar, I, Shark Tooth, will be your slave in this life, no, in the next life, and in the next life!"

After this series of pleas for mercy, the men looked at the man who dominated everything in the car again with uncertain eyes.

Zhou Changxiong stared at his hesitant subordinates and said impatiently: "Chop it off!"

"No!"

Sharktooth roared in despair. No matter how glorious he was in the past, he was now a lamb to be slaughtered.

His subordinates spread his palms and pressed five fingers on the sand.

From the look of it, the punishment was to chop off five fingers.

Five fingers are connected to the heart. Cutting off one finger is already extremely painful, let alone chopping them one by one...

Puff——

With one cut, the flesh and bones broke and the thumb fell off.

"Ugh!!"

Sharktooth arched his abdomen in pain like a shrimp.

No matter how he pulled his hand away, he was desperately held by someone.

His subordinate raised his hand and chopped it off again.

The long index finger flew out at once, leaving the root level with the thumb.

There was a slightly longer knuckle covered with sand on the ground.

Another cut, the middle finger was chopped off.

"Ugh!!"

On Shark Tooth's right hand, only two trembling ring fingers and little fingers were left.

"No...no..."

He was still begging for mercy, but Zhou Changxiong would not stop until he spoke.

Puff!

With two choppings, Shark Tooth howled in pain!

The veins on his palm burst, and the five short, seemingly non-existent finger roots kept oozing blood.

"Ah!!!"

The blood that was about to run dry was already very sticky, and Shark Tooth's face was twisted in pain, rolling on the ground.

The Tsar raised two fingers, and his men immediately understood and prepared to withdraw.

When the car was about to start, Shark Tooth's voice was gloomy, as if

The devil crawled out of hell.

At the last moment of his life, he roared with resentment and pain:

"Zhou Changxiong, you are a waste! You dare not move the military car, what kind of Western Bandit King are you?"

"You dare not call yourself emperor to the Federation, and you can only hide in the desert. You are a bug without vision! I came to you, but I was blind!"

"You are a waste! Trash! Useless shit!"

The driver's subordinates were shocked to hear that Shark Tooth dared to insult like this, and his brain was buzzing.

Just as he was about to drive away, Zhou Changxiong stopped him.

Coming to Shark Tooth again, Zhou Changxiong squatted down and said grimly: "Shark Tooth, people can be ruthless, but without righteousness, you are not even a waste."

This sentence made Shark Tooth dumbfounded.

Zhou Changxiong turned around and got in the car, and his subordinates asked: "Tsar, do we need to get rid of him?"

"No, trash who can't even be a waste, feed the wolves."

The car drove away.

Soon after, the cold eyes of the wolf pack lit up in the dark night.

"No... No..."

The hungry wolf was mad at the smell of blood, and the shark teeth were completely turned into a pile of residue in despair.

......

It was midnight, the suburban entrance of Jiangcheng.

The passage between two trees was the wind inlet.

A motorcycle was parked in the shadows by the roadside.

A man with short green hair and three "knives" on his waist tightened his coat, preferring style to warmth, and his thin body kept shaking.

The man with the same red bangs as Yasha took out a few lunch boxes from the motorcycle.

"Brothers, let's eat first. It's so cold at night, let's get something hot to warm up!"

The gangster in the muscle jacket got up and took the lunch box, which contained hot fried rice noodles.

He sat on the side of the road, exhaled the hot air from the noodles, and skillfully poked out the chopsticks.

"Slurp..."

"It smells so good!"

"How about some beer?"

Puff--

"Cheers!"

Three bottles of Snowflake clinked together, and the cool beer went down their stomachs, removing the greasiness of the fried noodles.

The cool beer washed over the body on a cold night.

The three hooligans shuddered at the same time, and then burped heavily.

"Refreshing!"

It means that after the beer goes down the throat, the refreshing feeling goes down, and the bitterness seeps back.

Yashin hugged his knees and said, "Our life in Jiangcheng is getting harder and harder."

Sandao Liu looked at the brightly lit road and sighed, "Who said that we live in a world without cracks?"

"If I had stayed in a big city before, I could at least pick up something inside."

"Hey, that guy in the group is so lucky that he actually found a blood-filled blueberry. A tree of blood blueberries is worth at least hundreds of thousands, right?"

"Not only that, there are so many, he said there are small baskets for picking them, at least half a million!"

"So damn lucky!"

"Do you have cigarettes?"

"Brother, all the money is used to buy powder and wine."

"Tsk, this life is so depressing!"

The muscular gangster sighed, and suddenly, the expressions of the three people changed.

They heard the sound of a car engine.

They stretched their heads expectantly and saw a car coming towards them at the end of the road.

The three were extremely excited!

"Brother, there's an order!"

"Let's go, I hope it's not a tough guy!"

On the highway, beside the bright road, three people suddenly walked out.

They looked like street urchins, blocking the road without fear of death.

Seeing this, Ye Chi in the car raised his eyebrows.