One Piece: Tyrant Bear

He couldn't bear it. He had been enduring it for so many years, but unexpectedly, he stumbled here.

"Wait until daddy comes, when the time comes, we can do whatever we want."

Joz couldn't intercept him, they all believed that.

The bear won't kill them for a while, and they feel it.

Then, sooner or later, this person will collide with Dad. They have already determined the ending in their hearts, and the winner must be Dad.

That invincible man stood proudly in their hearts, unable to give birth to any resistance.

"Hee hee, Bartholomew, wait, I will kill you soon."

Looking back on the battlefield again, Crocodile's physical skills are really good, at least here.

If he hadn't eaten a natural devil fruit, he might not be able to beat anyone.

The growth rate of the rustling fruit is very strong, allowing him to compete with Jozi, evenly matched, but if you look closely, he still has the upper hand.

But it's useless, Joz knows how to use his devil fruit ability, to charge, to charge.

"boom."

With the hardness of the diamond and the arrogance of the armed color, it is not difficult to hit Crocodile.

No, in just a moment, Crocodile landed at the bear's feet again, lying there blushing, not wanting to move anymore.

The bear moved a little, let him stand up, and the pride continued to be tortured, and Crocodile stood up again.

"coincidence."

"Yes, what a coincidence."

The first time is a coincidence, the second time is a chance encounter, and the third time is inevitable.

Xiong looked at Jozi interestingly, was he waiting for his own shot?

Poor Crocodile became Joz's tool, the object of being used.

"I can. This time, I can definitely handle him."

His aura became weaker and weaker, without the domineering aura he had at the beginning. Now that he was fighting, he realized that he had become tough to a certain extent, and he was really strong.

At the very least, he couldn't break through the man's defense, which was covered with diamonds and wool.

For diamonds, which are harder than steel, Crocodile's methods are almost useless to him. Depression is depression, and fighting is fighting.

He can't fight hard, but can use his brain, which is his advantage.

"Joz, you can't beat me."

Crocodile cleared up his mood, he was a strong man, and he had a good control over his mentality.

"Clash."

He bumped into him again, Joz didn't listen to his nonsense, no matter how good your nonsense is, it's better for me to bump into him.

"boom."

(End of this chapter)

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A flying man appeared at the foot, this time his movements were a little different from before, his face was facing upwards, his eyes were looking at the sky and the deep Milky Way.

Crocodile began to doubt life, did I do something wrong, why is it always me who flies out?

Moreover, why the foothold is always where the bear is, and whether it can be changed, even if it is inside the mountain, he does not feel embarrassed.

The worst fear was that the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became quiet.

The bear did not speak, remained silent, Crocodile's misery, he saw.

It is an insult to a person to be constantly knocked into the air, in the same way, with the same action, by the same person, in the same place, and in the same position.

The humiliation is endless, and Crocodile has been defeated and defeated repeatedly, persistently, adhering to the concept that persistence is victory, resisting the enemy again and again, and crashing into the air again and again.

At this moment, he didn't want to stand up.

Just wanting to lie down like this, it is best for everyone to look away from him, Xiong squatted down, pulled his body up, and said flatly: "How do you feel?"

Are you happy?

I just want to ask a question, are you happy?Accident or not?

The corner of Crocodile's mouth twitched, this person is really hateful, and he came to mock me at this time.

"It's not a problem, I..." He found that he couldn't continue bragging, and it would be very painful if he was slapped in the face.

Bow your head, know how to be low-key, not bad.

"Don't you like dealing with this kind of people?"

You like melee, I like long-range attacks, and he is the best at dealing with melee.

As a result, after being teased and abused again and again, Crocodile began to doubt his life. Was it the wrong way for him to open it?