Great Voyage: I, The Strongest Marine Hunter

night.

Alabasta.

Yuyan Casino, in the basement.

Crocodile was sitting on the sofa, still looking very relaxed with his legs crossed.

There was a glass of red wine placed in front of his table, and there was not much wine left in the glass.

As the king of the desert.

As one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

As a famous pirate four years ago.

As a hero to the people of Alabasta.

No matter what his identity or name is, he is definitely well-known in this sea area.

At this moment.

Originally, he looked leisurely.

but.

as time flows.

quickly.

Crocodile seemed to be starting to get a little restless.

"Um?"

"what happened?"

“Is there no news about Whiskey Peak yet?”

First he whispered to himself.

He picked up a phone on the table and dialed a number directly.

Porlu~porlu~porlu~

The phone worm's voice rang for a long time, but the phone worm still didn't get through.

At this moment.

Crocodile had frowned.

"what happened?"

"Why hasn't anyone answered the phone yet?"

"miss. What's that guy doing on Christmas Day? Where are the other people on the island?"

Porlu~porlu~

The phone bug was still dialing the number, but it still didn't get through.

"asshole!"

Crocodile cursed angrily.

Click~

Just hang up the phone.

But at this time, his expression looked very ugly, and then he lowered his head and pondered something.

At noon today.

miss Christmas news came: a small ship came to Whiskey Peak, and the person on board was most likely the swordsman of Ohara.

But it's evening now.

Miss Christmas hasn’t even called back yet, and even when I called, I couldn’t get through.

So there is only one possibility.

Crocodile's face darkened, and he obviously had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"So does it mean..."

"Miss Christmas, they were all killed by that guy, the Marine hunter from West Blue Ohara!"

"Otherwise (bddj) why can't you even get through the phone?"

no doubt.

Since I couldn't get in touch for most of the day, this must be the only possibility.

But you have to know.

There are hundreds of bounty hunters in Whiskey Peak.

And their strength is basically stronger than ordinary Marine soldiers.

If expressed in numbers.

The strength of ordinary Marine soldiers is 10, so the strength of those bounty hunters can probably reach 20.

Those are bounty hunters from the Baroque Cooperative, who specialize in hunting down wanted criminals to obtain bounties.

The strength is definitely stronger than that of ordinary Marine soldiers.

Yet even so.

Were they all killed? And by that Ohara Marine hunter?

Think of this.

Even Crocodile was a little surprised.

But I was just surprised for a moment.

Immediately afterwards.

A hint of ferocity flashed in Crocodile's eyes, and he couldn't help but say with cold eyes:

"It seems that they were too weak because of Miss Christmas, and perhaps they paid the price with their lives.

"So you must not underestimate that Ohara Marine hunter."

"But as long as that guy is on this route, he will not be able to escape from my hands.

"Guhahahahaha~"

Although he guessed that all the bounty hunters at Whiskey Peak had been killed.

But Crocodile didn't feel any regret at all. Instead, he thought it was because they were too weak.

It's really cold-blooded and ruthless.