Pirate: The strongest vice-captain, able to comprehend any fruit

At this time, the other side.

Everyone has arrived at the fighting venue.

Chenfeng and Giant Dongli have already stood face to face, ready to fight at any time.

"Then let's start directly. There are no rules in this battle. As long as he can defeat the opponent or repel the opponent."

After the giant Dongli said these words, he raised his weapon and rushed towards Chenfeng.

Chenfeng unsheathed his sword and swung the bloodthirsty knife in his hand. The weapon in Giant Dongli's hand was instantly chopped into pieces.

He looked at the scene in front of him in shock. His weapon turned out to be...

The next second, Giant Dongli felt a chill on his neck and lost consciousness.

Chenfeng watched the giant Dongli's head fall and sheathed his sword. He didn't want to waste any time. Since he really wanted to fight, he must have been prepared to die.

After killing the giant Dongli, Chenfeng looked at the other giant Brockie. This giant also proposed to challenge him, but he didn't know if he still wanted to challenge him.

Brockie was very shocked at this time. He didn't expect that Dongli would be killed instantly. Dongli, who had been fighting with him for 100 years without a winner, was actually killed by the man in front of him!

"Do you still want to challenge me?" Chen Feng's voice rang in the ears of everyone and Giant Brocki.

After hearing this voice, Brockie swallowed subconsciously. This was the first time in so many years that he felt fear, the fear of death.

Dongli died so quickly that even giants like him, who had experienced more than 100 years of fighting, were frightened.

Eventually, Brockie overcame his fear.

He is a powerful warrior of the giant race, how could he be afraid of death?

So he once again challenged the man in front of him.

Five seconds later, with a thud, Brockie's head fell to the ground, making a small crater.

Chenfeng turned around and walked towards the Feitian Merry. It was time to go to Alabasta, and Crocodile was still waiting for him.

Luffy looked at the scene in front of him in shock. Both giants were killed instantly by the vice-captain. This was so powerful. When would they reach this level of strength?

Sauron clenched his knife tightly. So, are giants so easy to cut?

Sanji glanced at the corpses of the two giants, then turned to look at Chenfeng who was leaving. The road to revenge was long and arduous.

Usopp's jaw dropped in shock. Are the giants also so vulnerable?

After the shock, everyone headed towards the Flying Merry, and the journey had to continue.

At this time, in the sky full of yellow sand, a man wearing a hat and carrying a big knife behind his back walked towards the town.

As the man walked into town, another man wearing a mink coat appeared in front of him.

That man's arm has a very iconic item, a gold hook.

That's right, this man is none other than Crocodile, one of the King's Seven Martial Arts.

Crocodile looked at the man in front of him who also lost his left arm and laughed.

"I never thought you would have this day, Hawkeye, you also become one-armed, hahaha."

That's right, this man who had just arrived in this desert country was none other than Hawkeye, one of the other kings of the Shichibukai.

"All this is a gift from the God of Death. That guy is terrifyingly powerful." Hawkeye stared at Crocodile in front of him.

"What do you mean?" Crocodile raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not strong enough, so I want to join forces with you to avenge my broken arm." Hawkeye said his purpose.

"Oh, is that guy really as powerful as you said? He actually needs our two kings, the Qibukai, to join forces." Crocodile was a little confused.

"Yes, the God of Death is more powerful than you think. That guy's swordsmanship and Devil Fruit abilities cannot be underestimated." Hawkeye's tone was very serious.

"Does it have Devil Fruit powers? Sure enough, the God of Death also possesses Devil Fruits." Crocodile's eyes became serious.

"What kind of fruit power does that guy have?"

"I think it's a split fruit." Hawkeye immediately answered Crocodile's question.

"Split Fruit? Doesn't that fruit already possess powers?" Crocodile looked at Eagle Eye in confusion. He didn't quite believe what Eagle Eye said.

"That fruit-ability user is already dead. He was killed by the God of Death before he fought with me." Hawkeye said this again.

"Even if it is killed, shouldn't the location of the fruit appear randomly? Is it really such a coincidence?"

Crocodile gradually began to believe that the possibility of Hawkeye deceiving him was very low, and the possibility of Hawkeye wanting to cooperate was very high. After all, this guy's arm was cut off by the God of Death.

At this time, Hawkeye once again said something that shocked Crocodile.

"Beyond that, I think the Shinigami may have the power of a second Devil Fruit."

"Are you serious? Hawkeye, how can one person have the ability of two Devil Fruits at the same time? No one can do this." Crocodile didn't believe what Hawkeye said at all.

Even if he can believe that the God of Death has the ability to split the fruit, he absolutely cannot believe that the God of Death has the ability to split the second Devil Fruit.

"Does Death have the ability of the second Devil Fruit? We'll find out when we fight him." Hawkeye didn't care whether Crocodile believed him or not. In fact, he was just guessing.

"In that case, the cooperation is reached, let's end this so-called death together." Crocodile smiled and stretched out his hand.

Hawkeye looked at Crocodile's outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and touched Crocodile.

"It seems that you are still not open-minded enough, Hawkeye. There is nothing you can do if you lose something like an arm." Crocodile laughed.

That's right, the hand Crocodile stretched out was his left hand, the hand with the golden hook.

"I am a swordsman. The impact of losing a hand is greater than you think." Hawkeye shook his head, ignoring the sarcasm in Crocodile's tone.

"But you still need to adapt, and you have to adapt." Crocodile's tone became serious, and he stared at Hawkeye.

Looking at Crocodile with a serious expression, Hawkeye smiled.

"That's really something that can't be helped. Fortunately, I've almost adapted to it recently, and it won't have much impact on subsequent battles."

"Perhaps I should also find a Devil Fruit that suits me. Or there is another possibility. After breaking off a hand, maybe my swordsmanship can continue to improve."

"Then I wish you success." Crocodile patted Hawkeye on the shoulder.