Pirates: The Strongest Justice

boom! boom! boom!

The collision between the two continued, and Smoker's attacks became more and more urgent, because all his attacks were blocked by Atlas calmly!

Finally, after all his energy was exhausted, Smoker was forced to withdraw from the elemental transformation and collapsed on the ground. Atlas still had no change, even though his forehead was sweating a little, his body didn't look like it. Smoker is so embarrassed.

This can't help but make Smoker a little frustrated. Since he got this smoke fruit that he is proud of, basically every pursuit mission has been completed easily. In addition, Atlas is not at the base, so the same generation of marines in the base No one could defeat him. Even Colonel Randall at the base had competed with him privately, but could not do anything to him either. So Smoker expanded and became even more addicted to the glory brought to him by the natural devil fruit. .

Smoker has always admired Atlas and envied Atlas's powerful talent, but he also knew that Atlas's powerful strength came from hard training, but as a peer, he also has It belongs to the pride and desire of victory of young people, so when Atlas comes back, he immediately challenges him, just like a child who gets a beloved toy and wants to show it to his big brother.

"Okay, Smoker, cheer up, your justice won't be so superficial!"

Atlas looked at the somewhat depressed Smoker and couldn't help but frown and comfort him.

In fact, Smoker's talent is quite good. The natural smoke fruit is also a powerful devil fruit. If developed well, it will have extremely powerful dominance. The smoke fruit is not as weak as seen in the anime in the previous life. It's just that Smoker's development is too rubbish. If Smoker continues in this way, this powerful fruit ability may really be wasted, so Atlas feels it is necessary to wake him up.

Moreover, Smoker's physical talent is not bad, but after obtaining the Devil Fruit, he relied too much on the powerful ability of the natural system, thus neglecting to temper his body, which led to dissatisfaction on both sides. The most exaggerated thing is that he actually practiced one in his thirties. He has not mastered this kind of domineering power, and has basically lost the qualification to compete for the top powerhouse.

"Listen, Smoker, you've gone astray now!"

Smoker, who was still autistic, immediately raised his head when he heard these words, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

yes! That's right! You Atlas are much stronger than me, that's because the time I got the fruit was too short. When my fruit ability is fully developed, I will definitely be able to defeat you!

Atlas looked calmly into Smoker's angry eyes and said without mercy: "I know, you must be thinking that you can defeat me after the fruit power is fully developed."

Smoker paused after hearing this, but his eyes remained stubborn.

"If you still have this idea now, you will never be able to catch up with my strength. You have to understand that in this cruel sea, there is no top strong person who can reach the top simply by relying on fruit ability. ”

"Remember, it's anything."

Upon hearing this, not only did Smoker look like he was listening carefully, but the soldiers around him also held their breath subconsciously. , for fear of missing a word.

"Looking at the sea, whether it is the powerful pirate overlord or the current three monsters of the navy, although they all have powerful devil fruit abilities, their bodies are at the top of the sea without exception. "

"Even the Shock Fruit of Whitebeard Edward Newgate, the strongest man in the world, is called the strongest superhuman devil fruit. It's because his user is Whitebeard, not some cat or dog! So it's Whitebeard." It was the Shock Fruit that made Whitebeard, not the Shock Fruit."

Atlas glanced around with a stern look and continued.

"Let's talk about our navy. The naval hero Lieutenant General Garp has forced the Pirate King Roger into desperate situations several times just by relying on his physical skills. The former Navy Admiral Mr. Zefa is the youngest general in the Navy, and he is known as 'Black Wan', he is also famous throughout the world for his physical skills!"

"As for the current three monster vice-admirals of the navy, like you, Smog, you are also a natural-type Devil Fruit user, and you are also the top natural-type user. But even Lieutenant-General Kizaru who doesn't pay much attention to physical skills is still a natural-type devil fruit user. Great swordsman! His physique is also at the level of a monster!"

Atlas glanced at Smoker without leaving a trace. After all, more than ten years later, Smoker could be regarded as the leader of his peers. And because he is a natural ability user, he has always been regarded by the Navy as the successor of the general. However, in Atlas' view, Smoker is really far from being a general.

"Also, aside from these strong men, using Devil Fruit requires physical strength. If you are weak, like Smoker, you will be out of breath after using it for a while. How can you execute your justice!"

"Yes, Atlas kid is right, physical fitness is the foundation of everything, whether it is devil fruit ability users, physical skills or sword skills."

Colonel Randall, who was watching the play on the side, spoke, and Randall's eyes were undoubtedly vicious. In fact, he had long realized that Smoker was going astray, and wanted to remind Smoker, but the embarrassing thing was... he didn't know how to arm himself! There was no way to defeat Smoker, so there was no point in educating Smoker, so in the end it was nothing.

Until Atlas comes back...

"Okay, don't stand here and watch, Smoker, go back and reflect on it!"

Randall spoke and drove away the onlookers. Atlas also left the school grounds and went to the cafeteria to eat, leaving Smoker alone with his face changing, but Randall didn't care. Smoker is a very talented marine. Although he is a little worse than Atlas, he is not a person who likes to get into trouble, so it is up to him...

Thinking of Atlas Randall subconsciously looking at the potholes on the ground, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

What a scary little devil!

. . . . . .

Atlas here has already arrived at the base canteen. He hasn't eaten the food cooked by Uncle Carl for a long time.

"Uncle Carl, give me an appetizer for five people first!"

After Atlas sat down, he shouted loudly to Karl who was busy in the kitchen.

"It's your kid! I haven't seen you kid for a long time. I thought you died outside."

When Karl saw that it was Atlas, he couldn't help laughing and cursing.

But Atlas could clearly feel that Karl's expression became much more relaxed, as if the things that were weighing on his heart instantly dissipated...