Pirates: Starting from the Chocolate Minister

"..."

Hearing the sound, Crocodile did not respond immediately. After digesting Katakuri's words, blue veins popped up on his forehead, like earthworms in the moist soil below that were constantly twisting after lifting rocks in the countryside.

"Are you trying to provoke me and then seek death?"

Even though he was in trouble, Crocodile was still arrogant and gritted his teeth.

Nothing makes Crocodile more angry than trampling on his dignity.

"Do you want to compare?"

Katakuri ignored Crocodile's anger and asked again calmly.

"You are looking for death, of course I will satisfy you."

Crocodile said fiercely, his face trembling like an old crocodile whose prey was taken away.

"Okay, I'll wait for you on the deck."

Katakuri threw the key in front of Crocodile, turned around and left, not even thinking about whether this guy would take the opportunity to escape.

If Crocodile left just like that, it would only mean that he was nothing more than a man. Katakuri looked away. The pangolin heavy cannon guarded by Daifuku on the deck could fire, and Sander had a box to open...

And of course, Crocodile did not disappoint Katakuri.

Picking up the key and silently opening the sea-tower stone shackles that trapped him, and then placing the shackles aside neatly, Crocodile stood up and moved his body.

The feeling of freedom did not make this proud man feel comfortable. On the contrary, Katakuri's contempt made the anger in his heart still boil.

"You're going to regret not killing me while I'm trapped."

Crocodile said gloomily, with black lines appearing on half of his face.

Open the cell with the key, Crocodile goes out, and at the same time closes and locks the door with his backhand.

This is someone else's family, and Crocodile's tutoring since childhood was pretty good, except when he was working for the country.

Striding forward, relying on his weak memory when he was carried in, Crocodile reached the deck easily.

Katakuri was waiting on the deck with his arms folded, and when he saw Crocodile approaching, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Dafu did the same, moving the pangolin heavy cannon that was on standby on the second floor of the ship.

Katakuri can have a romance between men, and after that, Dafu Willy Wonka and the others, as younger brothers, will support this older brother.

The deck was very empty, and the men had already cleaned up the place under Katakuri's order.

On the vast deck, Crocodile and Katakuri stood alone, and inexplicably, an atmosphere appeared like a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City.

Crocodile took out the cigar in his arms. When escorting him into the cell, Dafu and the others did not search him.

After lighting the cigar and putting it in his mouth, Crocodile took a deep breath. The pleasure that passed through his lungs made him, a long-time smoker, very comfortable.

"One?" Crocodile asked Katakuri. As the duel approached, his angry heart slowly calmed down.

Although he just said that he wanted to kill Katakuri, but thinking that not only did he not kill him, but he was also treated well, Crocodile also thought of letting him go.

Even though Mr. Sand Crocodile looks like a cold-blooded animal, he is also arrogant and warm.

But Crocodile's performance made Katakuri frown.

"Thanks, but I don't smoke!"

Katakuri said coldly, his voice suddenly turning cold.

The smell of cigarette smoke would only disgust his younger brothers and sisters. Katakuri would never touch such a thing, and his attitude towards Crocodile instantly changed.

When you let him work, you must make him quit smoking!Katakuri said firmly.

Katakuri's strong disgust made Crocodile frown in confusion. Is there a man in the world who doesn't smoke?

What a good gentleman!Crocodile thought disdainfully, but he stubbed out the end of the cigar in his hand and threw it into the sea.

Seeing Crocodile's actions, Katakuri's attitude softened again. This guy was not hopeless.

"Would you like to take a break?"

Katakuri asked proactively. After all, Crocodile had just been defeated and was chained by the Sea Tower Stone for a period of time. His strength was definitely not at its peak.

"How can a pirate have so much rest time!" Crocodile replied coldly, refusing Katakuri's mercy.

For the truly strong, no matter what the circumstances, victory is within easy reach!

"Then..." Katakuri said.

"Let's begin!" Crocodile added.

"Arc Moon Sand Dunes!"

Crocodile roared and stepped forward, reminding Katakuri and proving his own momentum.

The arm instantly grew huge, and then turned into a crescent-shaped sand blade and quickly slashed at Katakuri.

The water vapor in the air was quickly absorbed after the sand blade appeared. It was obviously above the sea, but the humidity felt like being in a dry desert.

This move seems to be no different from the Desert Sword, but in fact Crocodile combines the ability of the Shasha Fruit to absorb water in this move.

Once struck by this sand blade, all the water will be absorbed, and eventually it will collapse weakly and become a mummy lacking water.

But Crocodile's move was so powerful that Katakuri didn't even have the slightest thought of dodging.

Drawing out the Trident Earth Dragon, Katakuri's pupils flashed red.

Let this guy Crocodile witness the skills he learned from senior Roger!

It's sizzling!

An irritating and harsh sound sounded, and on top of Katakuri's Trident Earth Dragon, stringy black lightning wrapped around it.

Overlord color entanglement, Katakuri has learned this trick under the guidance of Roger, the support of Willy Wonka, and the competition of Barrett.

"storm!"

Katakuri whispered, wielding the earth dragon, and thrust forward at absolute speed.

The trident is the legendary symbol and weapon of Poseidon, the god of the sea.

It is said that when Poseidon waved his trident, he could not only easily set off huge waves, trigger storms and tsunamis that would sink continents and crack the world, but he could also smash everything into pieces and even cause major earthquakes.

When Willy Wonka would tell bedtime stories to his younger siblings, Katakuri would occasionally stand by and listen silently, folding his arms.

Among them, Katakuri still remembers the strength of the legendary sea god Poseidon.

In anger, the sea boils, and the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart.

Katakuri also wants that kind of power, so that he can definitely protect his family.

But in reality, Katakuri was not born Poseidon, but he could be!

The earth dragon rotates rapidly, with a power more terrifying than an electric drill. The airflow around it is coming at a rapid speed, destroying everything like a seaspout on the sea.

The storm collided with the sand dunes without any accidents, the sand was like sand and scattered when the wind came.

Katakuri Earth Dragon thrust forward, and Crocodile's attack was entangled in the overlord color, without any resistance.

puff!

There was a clear sound, Crocodile's face became distorted, and his shoulder was pierced by a blow.

This is not the result of his evasion. Crocodile cannot dodge Katakuri's move at all. It is Katakuri's deliberate relaxation. He has no intention of killing Crocodile now.

puff!

There was another soft sound, and Katakuri moved Tianlong away from Crocodile. Three huge blood holes were very obvious.

"Do you want it to end?" Katakuri asked dully.

The battle was so easy that Katakuri lost interest.

Crocodile was silent and reached out to touch his shoulder. There was bright red blood in his hand. This blow showed the gap between them.

But... how can a strong person not move forward because of fear?

"Keep going! Until I completely collapse!"

Crocodile roared. He acknowledged Katakuri's power, but wanted him to admit defeat?

Absolutely impossible!

"Okay!" Katakuri nodded, knowing what Crocodile meant.

hum!

The black lightning shines again, no matter how yellow sand is in the sky, it can't cover up its brilliance!

"Oh!"

Five minutes later, there was a loud noise, and Crocodile, who was covered in holes, fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"Dafu, take this guy for treatment and use Potion No. [-]. He is one of our own."

"Okay Katakuri-san!"

Chapter 113, Chocolate Horror Disaster

The sea breeze blew, bringing bursts of moisture. Willy Wonka sat on the bow of the Senluo Vientiane and looked at the distant scenery.

The blue sky and sea complement each other, like a perfect big canvas, and the white clouds become the paint on the canvas, and God uses the invisible hand to outline all kinds of weird things.

Willy Wonka admired the changes in the clouds and inexplicably recalled Roger's words.

'Wonka, you know what?In fact, everything in this world has its own language, and I can hear them speak, so I am never bored in this sea! '

"Listen to the sound of everything?" Willy Wonka murmured, rubbing his chin.

I don’t know why, but at that time, when I heard Roger say those words and explain to him what it was like to hear the voices of all things, Willy Wonka had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He seems to have this ability, and he can hear the sounds of all things.

This feeling came out of the blue and had no basis, but Willy Wonka just felt like he could do it.

"Can clouds also speak?"

Looking at the leisurely white sky, Willy Wonka suddenly burst out laughing.