Not Chloe?

Impossible, other than him, who else can release that kind of golden flying slash.

"No matter who you are, nothing can stop me!"

Crocodile turned into sand, and his eyes were cold.

Unlike the last time he was slashed to the point of doubting his life, this time Crocodile took the initiative to elementalize, and he would not be as unprepared as last time. In the end, he was slashed without even room to react.

No one can stop him.

"Erosion Wheel..."

His voice stopped abruptly, because a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The one with [Huazhou] on his waist was not the Crow that Crocodile had seen before. He looked a little bigger than Crow. The black coat with fleece was open, and the word 'justice' was printed on the back. .

There's nothing wrong with being the Navy, but... it's who.

This man covered his face, making it difficult to see his appearance.

Seeing this man come over step by step, he slowly pulled out the blade with the knife horizontally in front of him, and then charged straight at Crocodile.

Crocodile was furious in his heart, and the little navy, who didn't even dare to show himself, dared to swing a knife at himself.

As for Crow who fell to the ground, you can tell by looking at the tens of thousands of people lying on the ground. Maybe Crow did it, but he fainted after exhaustion.

"I'm in a bad mood right now, boring navy, die for me."

Crocodile turned into sand, faced Clow, and shook it with one hand.

He's going to **** Clow into a mummified corpse!

"Ignorance God Merry Killing Sword Jiao."

Crocodile touched the man with his hand, but suddenly heard a slight sound, and saw the person who came to pull out the knife completely.

Knife, cut horizontally.

Clow's figure quickly swept past Crocodile, slashing his sandy body with one knife.

laugh!

Crocodile's figure was condensed there, and he looked at the cut open wound on his right chest in disbelief.

"How...how could that be, that's moisture?"

Will there be moisture on the knife?

There was no such trace at all before, how did that happen? !

Crocodile, who was injured himself, finally couldn't hold it any longer under this knife and fell down.

"It's really troublesome, but fortunately I was prepared."

Cullo put the knife in its sheath and breathed a sigh of relief.

Cullo would not underestimate a veteran Qibukai like Crocodile, nor could he underestimate him. He would not be preconceived by the impression of his previous life, thinking that Crocodile was weak.

And he is really not weak, a veteran pirate, who has challenged Whitebeard, and is not weak when he sees it. He is more developed by nature than anyone else. He is in full state and fights with Cullo. Anyway, it is no problem to fight for a few days and nights.

Cullo doesn't underestimate any pirates, the sea is too turbulent, and no one can tell until the last moment.

Why is Clow so cowardly... No, why is he so prudent.

It's just not strong enough!

If you are not strong enough to become famous, is it fun to be stared at?

The Four Sovereigns are so awesome and look so powerful, aren't there still some supernovas who want to pull them into the water together.

This is not the reason of pure strength, there are always some people with abnormal brains who want to be famous for a while.

Fame is not everything.

And if there is a Son of Destiny, or someone with extremely abnormal fruit ability, the Four Emperors may also go into the water.

Capable people, in Clow's view, Devil Fruits have powers beyond miracles, especially the natural system incarnated by nature. In addition to being domineering and touching their entities, they can only restrain each other naturally.

Cullo felt that he could win because his move was just right to restrain Crocodile. The 'Jiao' move was to control the moisture in the air for slashing, while Crocodile's desertification was impossible when it touched water. reveal the entity.

And he was seriously injured, and Clow was sure that it was a matter of a knife.

That's it, he doesn't really want to shoot.

But unfortunately, in Clow's perception, Luffy doesn't seem to be able to hold it anymore, plus the old crocodile seems to want to take others away in one wave, which of course touched Clow's bottom line.

It is your ability to play the plot trajectory. Even if you really steal the country, that is something the government has to deal with, and it has nothing to do with his navy.

Even if Albana disappears completely, it has little to do with him.

But there are also countless civilians here, and Crocodile is a pirate.

Then it matters.

So Cullo, take out the knife.

In the sky, cloudy clouds gradually gathered, and they were connected in pieces in the country of Alabasta.

tick tock...

Rain, gradually falling.

Clow stretched out his hand and smiled: "Smog, you also have your own set."

Is it raining all over the territory of Alabasta?

Miracle?

What a joke.

Even if Luffy smashed Crocodile to the ashes and sacrificed to the sky, it wouldn't be possible to have such a wide range.

The reason for the rebellion in Alabasta is that the drought caused by Crocodile's use of dancing powder made the people unable to survive, and the only place where it can rain is outside the capital, Alba, there is only rain, plus the rumor that the king uses dancing powder, This makes people resentful.

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

That's what Crocodile exploits, and it's easy to crack.

That's what Smoker is doing now.

With a big cannon of dancing powder, it rained all over Alabasta, enough to wipe out the resentment in people's hearts.

The next thing is very simple. Crocodile lost his fighting ability and was arrested by Dasqi who led the team. The truth was revealed, and the seriously injured Straw Hat was spared by Dasqi.

Today's Dasqi, with her head lowered, her face gloomy and terrifying, she bit her lip and looked at the fainted Crocodile, her face full of unwillingness.

Justice, without strength to enforce.

They couldn't even pass Nico Robin's level, they could only watch Crocodile's arrogant past, and the straw hat boy, who was obviously a pirate, but as a navy, he had to show him the way .

"Mr. Clow, what does justice look like?"

Dasqi was a little confused.

You ask me justice?

Cullo looked at the people around him who were gradually sobering up, and then looked at Dasqi, who was obviously confused, and sighed, "Is that kind of thing important?"

"Mr. Clow?"

Dasqi didn't understand.

Clow said: "I'm not very good at that idealistic theory, but, you think that as long as you are right, that's justice. Isn't there a saying, I act like a mirror, and I do everything I do. justice."

"My heart is as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice..." Dasqi murmured, her eyes gradually brightening.

"I see, thank you, Mr. Clow, you are not only a powerful person, but also a very philosophical wise man!"

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"My actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice?"

On the warship, Smog also murmured this sentence, looking at Cullo, who was pulling out his cigar on the side.

"You would say something like that? Your justice... is really not worthy of such a grand speech, Clow. Also, buy it yourself!"

Smog shook his fist, Cullo dodged, lit the cigar, and said, "Why, my justice is not justice."

He is very satisfied with his security strategy. Nothing is more in line with his own state of mind than this. How can it not be justice.