Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

"Okay, no one should interrupt, let's get started."

As soon as Vic finished speaking, the last grain of sand in his hand fell to the ground, and at the same time, Smoker's punch almost hit the left side of his face.

【shave】

The next second, Vic appeared behind Smoker. His fist came first and hit Smoker directly in the back.

Smoker's alarm went off instantly and he couldn't care about anything else. He wanted to dodge but it was already too late.

There was no scene of being knocked away as expected. Vic's fist passed through Smoker's body and came out from his left chest. There was no bloody scene of blood splattering. The place where the fist punched through a hole actually spread around it. There are layers of white smoke.

Smoker just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second he felt a sharp pain in his lumbar spine. He was hit and threw forward. He finally staggered to stand still, but he inevitably spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Although the natural fruit is powerful, it depends on who uses it. If the ability to vaporize the body is not a passive effect, its effect will be greatly reduced."

Vic's unhurried voice came from behind, and Smoker coughed twice. He was shocked that the other party knew the details of the nature system so quickly.

He didn't care about his injuries at all, and quickly turned around to keep a vigilant eye on Vic. Smoker struck first, clenching his hands into fists, and swung out his fists like jets.

【White blast】

Two fists made of smoke flew towards Vic at lightning speed, but Vic did not blink and easily dodged them with just a slight deviation.

The fist made of smoke was connected to Smoker's body throughout, like two white chains, now crossing behind Vic.

Vic raised his right hand and pressed one of them. The smoke that should have been ethereal and incorporeal seemed to be held in his hand. With a gentle pull, Smoker's whole body was carried towards Vic's direction as if it was flying. Rush over.

Vic jumped up slightly and punched Smoker in the face.

Smoker quickly smoked the place where he was hit, but the next moment, his eyes widened——

This time, there was no sense of emptiness in the smoke as expected, but a real punch on the flesh. The squeezing feeling of the sharp fist on the muscles and bones was conveyed to Vic through the skin, allowing him to The corners of his mouth curled up.

This time it was no longer like the previous test. Smoker, a dignified colonel of the Navy Headquarters and known as the "White Hunter", was knocked to the ground by a blow and could not get up.

Although the punch in front was heavy, Smoker thought he could still withstand it. It was nothing to his strong body, but the punch he just received after being carried in front of him made him dizzy. My brain is swollen and my consciousness is somewhat intermittent.

This was also related to the location where he was hit. The vicious Vic hit directly on the head, giving Smoker a concussion. How could he not feel uncomfortable?

As Smoker was seriously injured, the surrounding smoke gradually began to disappear.

Vic watched him lying on the ground, holding his head with one hand, his expression was very painful, he walked closer to him and squatted down.

In addition to the "White Hunter", Smoker also has another nickname: "The Smokey".

There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

At this time, the outer pocket of the jacket that Smoker was wearing was transformed into a storage bag similar to a bullet bag, but at this time, the contents inside were not bullets or thermal weapons, but neatly arranged in rows. of cigars.

Vic gently pulled out one, lit it and took a deep breath. White smoke enveloped his face.

Smoker, who was at the bottom, couldn't see Vic's face clearly at all, let alone what the expression on it was, but he could feel that the other person's eyes were definitely staring at him unkindly.

"It tastes good, it's a famous brand, and your navy knows how to enjoy it. It's a pity that I don't even have the mood to smoke now."

Vic's tone was incomprehensible.

Smoker's jacket was wide open, revealing a strong chest full of muscles. As his breathing rose and fell, Vic put out the cigarette butt on Smoker's body.

Smoker didn't scream, he just let out a controlled gasp.

At this time, Smoker was still very young, just a young man in his twenties. He was at the age when a man is most likely to be passionate and act impulsively in his life, but he was already a calm and commanding leader. A senior military officer.

After going through a boyhood full of enthusiasm, devoting himself to the navy, and wanting to do something big, he also went through a youth period where he was taught how to be a man by the bureaucrats and the system within the system. He did not want to bow to reality and adopted a way of escape and passive confrontation. came to the East China Sea.

Although as a senior officer and the mainstay of the navy, Smoker has learned the six moves of [Shaving], but he has not yet awakened any kind of domineering power and fell into absolute passivity in front of Vic. Even as a natural Those with Devil Fruit abilities cannot avoid being beaten.

Knowing this, Vic had no intention of entangled with him, and didn't even bother to use the Devil Fruit's ability to assist. Just using his fists and Haki was enough to kill him instantly.

However, even if the opponent has lost his fighting ability now, he cannot take it lightly.

"You are naturally troublesome. Even if you are beaten like this, you still want to cause trouble."

Vic punched Smoker hard in the stomach again, and the smoke that had gradually formed behind him dissipated instantly.

It was inevitable that he would make some small moves, and a large amount of white foam began to gather in Vic's hands. After a while, Smoker no longer had the energy to glare.

"My patience has been exhausted by that woman, so I will only ask you once, my companion, where Guina was taken. Don't tell me that as the highest officer of Rogge Town, you don't know. Think carefully before speaking... ...Otherwise...I will kill all these unconscious sailors on the dock - don't glare at me, you know I can do it, so now their fate is in your hands."

Vic put away the [Relaxation Bubble] a little.

"Say it."

Smoker looked at Vic intently for a long time, and he was at war with the heavens in his heart. The tangle on his face could not be concealed at all. The choice between the lives of his subordinates and the discipline of the navy made him painful. In the end...

"Important City...the big undersea prison, Improving City, give up, it's not fun there."

Needless to say, Vic certainly knew that things were not simple there, and he might even know better than the naval colonel, so he was also angrier.

"I really didn't expect that who kind of person Guina is, she would receive such high-level treatment."

Vic stood up and kicked Smoker, causing him to roll over on the ground several times like a rag doll. He couldn't help but cursed:

"Oh shit!"