Pirate General Smoke

One month later, the Don Quixote family headquarters in Beihai.

"Dover Pika is injured"

Torrebol took the phone bug and quickly broke into Doflamingo's house, repeating again: "Pica is injured, seriously injured."

"Um"

Doflamingo, who was lying on the sofa, heard this and gently put down the red wine he was about to drink. The bright sunlight outside the window shone on the side of his face.

"How heavy"

After saying that, he asked again: "Who did it?"

"The doctors on Drum Island said that the injury was serious, but they said it can be saved, but they have to charge 5000 million beli for medical expenses," Torrebol said hastily. After all, he is one of the top cadres who is closest to him. It had to be urgent.

"Give them [-] million, but they must ensure that Pika is intact, otherwise...I will slaughter them."

Doflamingo's eyes were cold and his expression was extremely sinister: "Who did Crocodile do?"

"No, no." Torebol shook his head: "The people over there said that senior agent 1 of the Baroque Working Group took action."

"1"

"It is understood that 1 is the strongest agent under Crocodile. The specific name is not yet clear, but he should be a superhuman fruit-killing user." Torrebol recalled the information in his mind.

"The person with the ability to kill the fruit...isn't that the lower level ability of baby5's weapon fruit?" Doflamingo sneered and praised: "Not bad, there is such an incredible person under Sand Crocodile."

"Indeed, if Pika can be seriously injured, his strength should be similar to that of Vergo. He is well-deserved to be named the strongest agent of Baroque." Torebol sucked the snot that was about to fall to the ground and acknowledged it with a serious expression.

"However, Baroque Works should also be a little afraid of our Don Quixote, so that guy didn't kill Pica directly."

Doflamingo raised his head and laughed: "Baaaaaaaaaaa, are you warning me? He is such an arrogant guy."

"Do you need to call Vergo?" Torrepol asked.

"No, let's stop here. Those old guys above can't stand it."

Doflamingo said in a deep voice, and then a pair of eyes that seemed to want to take revenge on the world appeared in his mind and said, "Law's time is running out, so look for other healing fruits as soon as possible. This is a good seedling for the top cadres. It would be a shame to die.”

"I see, Dover."

"By the way, where are Rosinandi and the others now?"

"I went out looking for a doctor a few days ago..."

Boom, boom, boom, there was a knock on the closed door, and a crisp sound like a Huang Ling bird came from outside.

"Young Master, the World Government has called."

"Oh"

Doflamingo and Torrebol looked at each other, and then greeted him in. The next moment, the door was pushed open, and baby5's petite figure held a phone bug and carefully placed it on the small table.

"You go out first." Torebol said. Ordinary cadres have no right to contact matters related to the World Government. After baby5 walks out of the room again.

Dover picked up the phone and smiled: "I don't know what my instructions are."

The phone bug replied unceremoniously: "If the fruit of the operation is in your hands, hand it over."

"Hey, if you want the fruits of the operation, you should go to Crocodile..."

......

On the other side, the headquarters of the Baroque Working Society of the Grand Line.

"I don't know about the fruit of the surgery, and I don't need that kind of thing." Crocodile also received a call from Mary Joa at this time, but compared to Doflamingo, he was more surprised and confused.

"Isn't the conflict between you and Doflamingo because of the fruit of the operation?" Phone Bug said with a gloomy face.

"Really?" Crocodile asked: "They are causing trouble for us because of the fruits of this operation."

"But what does this have to do with me?"

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sp;The phone bug was furious: "I'm warning you, don't talk glibly like me. The fruit of the operation is not something you can eat. I advise you that if it is really in your hands, you'd better spit it out, otherwise you won't There will be a happy ending”

Crocodile was furious: "You are threatening me."

"This is a warning, take care of yourself. It's best not to let us find out that the fruits of the operation are in your hands."

Hey, the phone bug just closed his eyes.

"The fruit of the operation... What does this have to do with me?" Crocodile was a little depressed. First he was attacked inexplicably, and then he was threatened inexplicably. This experience was really speechless.

But in the next few days, his mood gradually improved, because the Don Quixote family stopped taking action, and now he could start infiltrating Alabasta again, which was indeed good news.

But the feud between the two sides has been forged, and it is impossible to completely calm down. At most, the senior cadres will not participate, and what will happen to the people below?

However... Crocodile's doubts still haven't dissipated. What is going on?

......

[-]st Naval Division, Ile de Nantes, West Sea.

After Smoger handed over the body of the Neptune creature to the people below for disposal, he was welcomed by Drake and others into his office. Recently, he handed over all official duties in the base to Drake. grams processing.

Not to mention doing a really good job, Drake, who has a calm personality, seems to be very good at doing this.

"Let Karl Dönitz come in." After saying that, Smoker put down the phone microphone in his hand, then looked at Drake and smiled: "How is your domineering training?"

Drake shook his head and replied: "It hasn't had any effect yet. It should take another year or two."

"Okay, then go ahead and master the power of Haki as soon as possible." Smoker is not surprised, but it is strange that he can master Haki so quickly.

At this time there was a knock on the door, and Karl Dönitz arrived.

"minister"

"Come on, this is for you."

Smoker took out the green Superman Devil Fruit from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"This is" Karl Dönitz asked, looking at this strange fruit in confusion.

"Devil Fruit"

At the same time, Drake directly revealed its true identity. Now Karl Dönitz understood. This was the legendary Devil Fruit. Aren't Minister Smoker and Lieutenant Colonel Drake the ones with abilities?

"Well, this is Carl for you, but I don't know its specific abilities. Do you want to take a gamble?" Smoker pointed at the Devil Fruit and smiled: "After eating it, no matter what abilities you get, , you will lose the ability to swim and be hated by the sea forever."

"..." Karl Dönitz stared at the Devil Fruit and hesitated for a while, and finally replied decisively: "I do." He knew that with his physical talent, if he did not rely on the power of the Devil Fruit, It is simply impossible to become strong men like Smoker and Drake.

He is now extremely grateful to Smoker for giving him the hope of becoming stronger.

The next moment, he picked up the Devil Fruit and bit off a piece of pulp without hesitation, but soon the taste in his mouth was like moldy rotten food, making him almost spit it out.

“Very bad”

But he still endured the strong taste stimulation and swallowed the pulp with great perseverance. However, when he looked at the remaining large pieces of Devil Fruit, fear even appeared in his eyes. The taste was really amazing.

Smoker and Drake on the side did not remind him to only take one bite. This was not because they wanted to tease Carl out of spite, but because they wanted to see the strength of his determination.

If you can't even stand the unpleasant taste, then this kind of person is not worthy of becoming a strong person.

Fortunately, Karl Dönitz lived up to their expectations and continued to pick up the Devil Fruit and ate it until all the flesh was gone. After a while, Smoker asked curiously: "What is your ability?"

Drake also looked at Karl Dönitz expectantly. After all, he was a superhuman fruit.

Karl Dönitz opened his closed eyes, raised his hands and looked at them: "My ability is..."