"Master Satan, be careful!"

"Brother Satan, are you alright?"

"Hey, don't die, captain, I don't want to change the captain as soon as I get on board."

……

Seeing that Satan was suddenly imprisoned by the opponent's candle shackles when the situation was superior, the girls watching the battle at the top of the cliff shouted anxiously. It was the first time they saw Satan being tricked, and they were extremely shocked.

"Is the young master going to be all right? Do we want to make a move?"

Not to mention the shock of the other crew members, even Heitong murmured dumbfounded, in her impression, Satan has always dealt with the enemy with dignity, calmness, and destruction. When has she ever seen such a strange situation.

"It's not necessary, the young master doesn't like others to intervene in his battle." Chi Tong patted his head helplessly, with a wry smile on his face, "And the young master's personality is too out of character now, I can't even be sure whether he is imprisoned at the moment is true or not."

"Hey, maybe I want to have some fun, after all, the young master is just the age to mess around."

Kisame flicked his sleeves, licked his lips, and calmly analyzed: "Although the guy's candle shackles are abrupt, I feel that with the young master's reaction speed, he can still dodge if he wants to."

"You mean the young master was intentionally imprisoned by the other party? Why?" Hei Tong's eyes widened in surprise. Although Gui Jiao's judgment was correct, his idea was a bit too far-fetched.

"Perhaps... maybe the young master wanted to play for fun? He felt that the opponent was too weak and boring, so he deliberately imprisoned his hands and feet by the opponent? No way?" Chi Tong hesitated and said hesitantly.

If anyone in the Tulip Pirates knew Satan the best, it would be Chitong, but what she said shocked her.

Shouldn't it be true?
"what……"

Hei Tong yelled subconsciously and then quickly covered his mouth. With the young master's character of escapism and playfulness, it is really possible to do such unreliable things, which is really a headache.

The Chitong sisters are the ones who know Satan best. They guessed right. Satan was indeed imprisoned by the opponent on purpose. Perhaps he was a little stunned the moment Mr. 3 made a move, but it wasn't that he had no chance to escape from the candle shackles. It was just that at that moment, Satan suddenly didn't want to hide. He wanted to see what else the cunning Mr. 3 could do.

candle statue
Mr.3 will not be careless, he clearly knows that his combat power is actually not Satan's opponent, so after a successful blow, a new candle slime is produced in his hand and rushes towards Satan. He is going to take advantage of the opportunity of Satan's hands and feet being imprisoned, and use more candle slime to completely turn Satan into a statue to secure the victory.

"Hey, I said, you don't think you can win by confining my hands and feet, do you? Naive!"

Since his feet were imprisoned by the candle shackles, Satan could only bounce his feet together to avoid Mr.3's attack. However, there was no sense on his face that he had been tricked.

"Fufufu...you bastard, why is your physical strength so good? You are still so nimble even though you have already imprisoned your hands and feet. What the hell."

Mr.3's continuous use of fruit abilities to attack Satan not only failed, but he was exhausted and out of breath. Finally, he stopped using candle slime to continue to capture Satan, put his hands on his knees, leaned down and gasped for breath, and complained, as if he was powerless against Satan's agile actions.

"Hey, my physical strength is so poor, and the fruit ability can only be used to a limited extent. Even if I am imprisoned, you can't do anything to me. Mr. 3, how did you get into the position of senior agent of Baroque Works? What a waste."

Seeing Mr. 3 panting, Satan couldn't help being a little carried away, and laughed and mocked, after all, "I told you that you can't beat me with both hands and feet", and it looks awesome to anyone.

"Bastard... bastard, you wait for me. When I rest, I must beat you."

Mr.3 seemed a little annoyed by Satan, lowered his head and panted and said harsh words, as if he could only earn some face with such words, but if someone could see his expression, he would find that at this moment, there was a strange smile flashing across his face.

"Hmph, I still need to take action, I really hate it, Mr. 3, when will you be able to complete the task independently, I want to finish the task quickly and drink tea."

Color matching · hilarious yellow
A delicate female voice sounded, and Satan's triumphant expression froze on his face. He suddenly found himself unable to move, as if his body was suddenly imprisoned on a web by some invisible law, and he sank further and further, even his thoughts were almost no longer his own.

Immediately, Satan burst out laughing loudly, leaning forward and backward while laughing, covering his stomach while laughing, tears were about to fall out of laughter, and his appearance was even a little crazy.

"Oops... Oops, I was careless, this time I was really calculated..."

The sudden burst of laughter was naturally not Satan's own consciousness, but his body was out of his control for an instant. He clearly knew in his heart that it was not the time to laugh, but his body burst into laughter involuntarily. Satan knew that this time, he was really tricked by others.

"Hey, brat, be proud, keep being proud, have you caught the trick?"

Mr.3 slowly raised his body, with a proud expression on his face, "My mission is not to defeat you, I just need to catch you. Although my ability can't directly catch you, I just need to attract your attention and create opportunities for my partner to make a move. How about it, now, you can't move, haha..."

After a few wild laughs, Mr. 3 smiled and looked at the direction behind Satan, "Hey, thanks to your action, Miss. Golden Week, your ability is really convenient, and now the preliminary task has been completed."

"Hey, let's end it quickly, I want to have a tea party and eat crackers, so I don't waste time on tasks."

A little girl came out from behind Satan as he spoke. Satan glanced at him amid involuntary laughter. This is a little girl who looks only twelve or thirteen years old. She wears a red hat, two cute braids, and a blue floral shirt. She holds a palette in one hand and keeps stuffing senbei into her mouth in the other. She looks quite cute.

She is Mr.3's partner Miss. Golden Week, a little girl painter who likes to drink tea, has the ability to control other people's emotions through the paint on the palette, and can use the paint on the palette to mix colors to imply that others control other people's emotions.

It was she who controlled Satan's actions with the "Hilarious Yellow", so that Satan could not control his body at this moment, and could only burst into laughter.

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