One Piece Begins with Punk Hazard

"Is this enough? Commander Tina, Lieutenant Colonel Hobodi." The sergeant hesitated.Behind him, on the mast of a small boat, Mr. 5, who was handcuffed with ropes and his partner Miss Valentine, were shouting.

"It doesn't matter, they are just bait. All we need is Mr. 2 to show up." When Tina mentioned Mr. 2, her tone suddenly became more serious and she changed the subject: "Hobodi, go catch Mr. 3. Leave Mr. 2 to me alone!"

"Is it okay? I don't care."

Tina immediately raised her head and glared at Hobodi: "Who do you think Tina is?"

Tina was holding a cigarette at the moment, and the wind of the smoke was blowing towards Hobodi's eyes. Hobodi couldn't help covering his mouth and nose: "Whatever you want. But I don't think the prison is just the escape of the Mr. 5 duo. In their group of prisons, there is still Mr. 4 and Miss Doublefinger."

"Then Crocodile and Daz Bonis -" Tina's face quickly darkened: "It is absolutely impossible for a person with abilities to escape from the prison due to the barrier of Hailou Stone. There must be a mole in the base!"

The mole is the woman who plays the glass game with you.Although Hobodi didn't say this, he still meant it: "Play less games, and this kind of thing won't happen."

"Hobodi, are you saying that Tina has neglected her duties? That's enough. You should go to the resort hotel and keep an eye on Mr. 3, but don't let him go. I'll leave this place to Tina, the black prisoner. Whether it's Mr. 2 Von Kore or Miss Doublefinger. In the name of justice, Tina will never let them go!"

Only at this time can I feel like a heroic female soldier.Looking at the woman with long hair flying in front of him, Hobodi waved his hand and turned to leave.

On the way from the port to the resort hotel, Hobodi suddenly saw an incredible scene on the street.

Mr. 3, whose hair marked the "3" feature, was tied up in a shop, with a sign on his clothes: "I want to surrender!"

"A trick?" Hobodi closed his eyes and began to sense the crowd around him. The two movable bodies, whose heartbeats were racing, were still moving in a sneaky way.One is the heart of an adult beating vigorously, while the other is like an immature child.

Opening his eyes, he squinted at a corner of the crowd on the left. Hobodi stepped forward to capture the "MR·3". Suddenly, Hobodi's eyes began to change. He saw "MR·3" in front of him suddenly change. After making a puddle of white mud, Hobodi snorted, deliberately squatted down and touched it: "Is it wax?"

Squinting from the corner of his eyes, Hobodi smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth.

"The opportunity has come!" shouted a voice.

At three o'clock in the rear, the action is...

Hobodi looked back in surprise and saw a little girl wearing a sun hat picking up a paintbrush and attacking him.

"The yellow and green of friends."

This blushing little girl wearing a sun hat, two braids, and baby fat on her face suddenly printed a pattern and hit it in the center of Hobodi's blocking palm.

A strange power began to extend into Hobodi's mind.

Friends, this little girl is my friend.Although it is very inexplicable, and there is even no memory, Hobodi's current mood, this girl must be his friend.

What is the role of pigments?Or a devil fruit?Manipulating emotions.

However, it is still too young. This ability to manipulate emotions is only suitable for single-celled organisms——

Just erase the paint.

In less than a minute, Hobodi's mental activity began to return to normal.

"What should we do next? Mr. 3. Can we take a rest after work?" the little girl turned around and asked.

I saw a man with a treacherous smile on his face and the characteristic mark "3" on his forehead walking over: "Not yet, have you forgotten that idiot Mr. 2?"

"You want to save Mr. 4 and the others?"

"No, miss goldenweek. Let this guy kill the Black Prison Tina guarding the port, and we can leave here." Mr. 3 had a proud expression as if he had reached the peak of his life again: "According to my information, This guy is not inferior to the navy like Black Laotina and Smog. In just two years, the terrifying sniper troops of the current navy are said to be the function of some kind of weapon brought back by this man. After that, he was immersed in it for two years , and swept away all the pirate forces in the East China Sea. Known as "Iron Fist" Hobodi, as long as you make good use of this guy...hehehehe——"

"But they are friends, not slaves." miss·goldenweek interrupted mr·3 directly.

Mr. 3's eyes suddenly popped out: "What? Why not use slave white?" After saying that, he turned his head stiffly, and a pink-haired man was wiping off the yellow paint in his hand.

"Do you know me very well? Mr. 3, model competition No. 1 Gal Tino." Hobodi raised his fist high.

Mr. 3's face turned green when he saw the fist, and asked weakly: "Can you please stop punching me in the face?"

"No." He punched Mr. 3 right in the face. In an instant, Mr. 3's glasses were shattered, his front teeth fell off, and his eyes turned white and he fell to the ground.

Looking at the little girl on the other side, her face was filled with tears and she had a weak expression: "Can you please stop slapping me in the face?"

Hobodi was stunned and retracted his fist: "I'm not in the habit of beating up brats. Let's go before the navy comes!"

miss·goldenweek didn’t say thank you or feel moved. After hearing this, he immediately hugged the palette and ran faster than a rabbit into the crowd.

In less than 1 minute, a nearby navy soldier arrived and reported: "Lieutenant Colonel Hobodi, Tina in the port's black cell has already eliminated several people from Mr. 2 Von Kore, and is now about to escort the Baroque Working Group back to the navy. Base, please give me Mr. 3, and Secretary Monet asked you to go to the resort hotel."

Hobbody gave him a strange look. Although he was suspicious, he still handed Mr. 3 into his hands.

Even if it is fake, the naval soldier in front of him is only the fruit of Von Kore's imitation.

Among the people at Baroque Works, except for Daz Bonis, Mr. 2 is said to be a master of kicking skills and a melee type. There is no way to stop the Threshold Fruit's ability to imprison an opponent as long as it comes into contact with him in close combat. Besides, Tina specified that she wanted to fight Mr. 2 alone, but Hobodi was too lazy to intervene.

The deployment of his headquarters is approaching. The level of military merit for the capture of Crocodile and Daz Bonis has been raised. The next ones are just some minor roles, which are not harmful at all.

Although the last sentence of the navy soldier was false, Hobodi finally walked towards the resort hotel.

A few minutes later, Monet saw Hobodi arriving. He took off his glasses, wore a white T-shirt on his upper body and only swimming trunks on his lower body. He walked up to Hobodi dressed as a physical education student and said, "Is it resolved? Tina hasn't. I’m coming back with you.”

"You are really carefree, Monet."

"I just went up to see the hotel room. It's very good. I'll take you to see it~" As he said that, Monet took Hobodi's hand and walked towards the hotel building.

After a while, they went to room 302 on the third floor. As soon as they entered, Monet locked the door directly and pushed Hobodi to the bedside without saying anything. In less than a minute, all of Hobodi's clothes were removed. .

"Is this your special service?"

Monet turned his head, his face flushed, and whispered: "Hurry up and punish me for being obedient, uncle~"

"You are one year older than me." Hobodi was speechless. Aren't you ashamed of being a 28-year-old woman?

"Don't you, Master, like young girls like princesses? However, it's not a special service now, it's just desserts before meals~"

"Really? Then I'm looking forward to the dinner." Hobodi was a little angry at being tempted.

In the room, a wonderful sound of joy and joy suddenly sounded...

……

However, this time, Hobodi clearly felt that the body on his body felt a little different.

"Monet, is it still you?"

"It's me." The voice came from Hobodi's ear. Hobodi couldn't help being surprised. Since Monet was by his side, then...

Who is the woman in me?