MTL - This Pirate Relies on Justice-Chapter 17 Smoker Smoker's Challenge!

"Good morning, Cui Ze! This is Smog, my friend who joined the Navy with me."

Tina, who was smiling, introduced the two friends to each other's identities.

"Hello, Mr. Smoker."

Cui Ze nodded towards Smog, then still looked at Tina.

"Tina, what's the matter with coming to see me so early? Don't you have to train today?"

"The instructor said to take a rest today."

Tina explained.

"As for why we came here... Actually, Smoker wants to find you for something."

Smoker?

Cui Ze raised his eyebrows.

He didn't remember any contact with the smoker.

"Well, Mr. Smallg..."

Cui Ze looked at the bright-eyed Smoker, his heart throbbed, and a bad premonition vaguely emerged.

"Is there something wrong?"

Smaller looked directly at Cui Ze, straight to the point.

"I want to challenge you! Do you have time now?"

"…"

A bad premonition has come to pass!

Cui Ze's mouth twitched slightly.

He just speculated yesterday about his general strength ranking in the naval training camp.

At that time, I also thought that Smoker, who had eaten the smoke fruit, was a powerful opponent who was "basically unable to deal with it".

Unexpectedly, this smoker came directly to the door today!

Looking at Smog, who was looking like a torch, and at Tina, who was very interested, Cui Ze knew that today's "challenge" could not be avoided.

Moreover, he is about to join the Navy Elite Training Camp, and he does need a good "Liwei Object" to ensure that he will not be disturbed by some miscellaneous fish and dragons in the training camp in the future.

It's just that this "Liwei Object" that came to the door automatically seems to be a bit over the limit...

The target Cui Ze originally planned to look for was Virgo, who was dispatched by the future king Shichibukai Doflamingo to undercover in the navy!

Cui Ze has already thought about the basic rhetoric!

"Mr. Vergo, you don't want Admiral Zefa to find out your undercover identity~"

A smell of threatening coercion!

As a result, before Cui Ze had time to take action, Smaller took the initiative to come to the door.

According to the information collected in the past two days, in addition to being a bit thorny in character, Smog basically sat firmly at the top of the training camp, and he was unshakable.

There is no way.

In the early stage of everyone's strength development, the fruit of the natural system is indeed a super bug that people can only "give up thinking", unless the weakness of the natural system's ability can be found in a targeted manner.

Smoke is also weak...

Looking at Smog, Cui Ze's eyes seemed to be able to discern the subtleties.

"This challenge, I took it!"

…

The challenge location is on the foredeck.

This was not something Cui Ze proposed on his own initiative.

But Smog felt that in the face of a "peerless macho" who could challenge Kaido, he was in a weak position and needed to use an open enough place to fully exert the characteristics of "Smoke Fruit"!

Um…

Smoker feels vulnerable...

Cui Ze: It's very Gan!

On the flat and open fore deck.

The navy soldiers crowded together, forming a huge human-shaped ring, leaving only a spacious enough "battle arena" in the middle.

These people gathered quickly after hearing the news that Smog was planning to challenge Cui Ze, and many guys were rushing here from other places.

Not only the navy soldiers, but most of the training camp instructors, including Zefa, have heard the news and are also paying attention to it.

"What a bunch of energetic kids..."

In the highest office of the battleship, Zefa stood in front of the window, looking down at the very lively fore deck.

The failed attempt to recruit the captains of the two giant pirates yesterday did not touch Zefa in the slightest.

He didn't like the Qiwuhai system under the king, and he didn't have much expectations for recruiting pirates.

As for the two giant pirates who rejected the admiral's solicitation, they are currently recovering on the island of ancient times.

With the physique of the giant clan, there is an injury that cannot be cured in ten days and a half.

Behind Zefa, stood several senior admirals in justice coats.

In addition to the adjutant who has accompanied Zefa for many years, there is also a brigadier general of the Navy Headquarters.

This man is a rare "long-headed man" in the sea, with a skull that is much longer than ordinary people, so he had to wear a special bearskin navy hat on his head to completely cover the skull;

Below the navy cap is an expressionless middle-aged man with half-squinted eyes and two slightly gorgeous long knives on his waist.

Commodore at Headquarters, Stoloberg!

Because of the promotion of brigadier general, Stoloberry specially applied to the headquarters to join this year's elite training camp, intending to select one or two suitable ones from the new blood of the navy to serve as adjutants.

"Stoloberg, halfway through training camp, have you picked any suitable kids?"

Zefa glanced at Stoloberg with a less welcoming attitude.

Stoloberg understood why.

Who made him a follower of Lieutenant General Kiaburu Porusalino?

The entire naval headquarters knew that Mr. Zefa did not like Vice Admiral Polsalino!

"There is already a suitable candidate, Mr. Zefa." Stoloberg's attitude was extremely respectful, and he couldn't pick out a single fault.

Zefa nodded slightly and moved his gaze to the deck below.

Seeing the young man standing opposite Smoker, he asked casually.

"I heard that the kid in Porusalino is planning to take in several secret special units recently, such as some naval science unit, SWORD unit... Does he have any plans for you in this regard?"

Naval Science Unit, an inter-era technological unit created by Dr. Bergapunk!

SWORD unit, the Navy's super-secret special unit, is dedicated to monitoring the movements of the big pirates!

Stoloberry shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, Teacher Zefa."

Zefa nodded lightly, then folded his arms around his chest, looking down at the imminent battle, as if he hadn't mentioned anything just now.

…

Front cabin deck.

Smog held his breath, completely ignoring the surrounding marines and colleagues, and looked at Cui Ze opposite.

Without waiting for the prompt of any battle signal, Smoker instantly activates the ability of the smoke fruit!

I saw Smog's wheat-skinned arms instantly turned into two slender white smog with erratic shapes, only the fist position remained the same.

"White Fist!"

With a loud shout, Smog slammed his arms out, and two smog detached from his body in an instant, whistling and flying through the air, taking the position where Cui Ze was standing.

Cui Ze's response was not slow at all, his nose moved slightly, and the [Breath of the Beast] of the full concentration level was quietly unfolded, and his physical fitness was instantly increased by a small degree.

He raised his left arm and temporarily blocked the white smoke fist that Smog flew towards.

The slightly trembling forearm did not affect the next operation at all.

With a slip of his palm and a clasp, Cui Ze held the solid surface of Yanquan's fist, and then waved his right hand, a sharp cold light flashed between his fingers.

【The Virgin of Disintegration · Imitation】!

The cold light flashed, and the white smoke fist broke with the light!

As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, Cui Ze repeated his old technique and waved the scalpel again to cut off the other smoky fist that was flying in.

Smog allowed Cui Ze to cut off his "white fist". This level of damage would not cause any damage to him, a natural ability person.

With a slight movement in his mind, Smoker once again manipulated the ability of the smoke fruit.

"White Man!"

The two arms that had just been cut off by Cui Ze, under the control of the ability of the smoke fruit, swelled and spread, forming two giant white vines floating in the air.

The white tentacles with claws and claws extended from the smoky vines and danced wildly in the air, as if to tie Cui Ze together until he completely lost his ability to resist.

Cui Ze's mind flashed back to his experience of killing fish in the canteen processing room in the past two days. He waved the [Mother of Disintegration·Pseudo] in his hand, like cutting the tentacles of an octopus, destroying the giant puff of smoke formed by "white vine". do.

Taking advantage of the short moment that Cui Ze was delayed by "Bai Man", Smog's eyes flashed brightly.

"White smoke launcher!"

Smoker's lower body suddenly turned into a shapeless mass of white smoke, and in just a split second, large groups of smoke particles were ejected.

With the explosive reaction force generated by the spray of smoke, Smoker moves at high speed on the foredeck, as if flying close to the ground!

At the same time, Smog also manipulated the completely dispersed "white vine" smoke, and spread it in an instant, almost artificially forming a small "fog of war" on the deck!

Smoker's body is integrated into the smoke area, and he intends to use the large-scale attack ability of the smoke fruit to win this battle!

There was a slight exclamation from the surrounding navy soldiers.

Everyone is no stranger to Smog's performance. In the past half-term training camp assessment, I don't know how many sailors fell under Smog's silky little combo.

Tina in the crowd couldn't help clenching her hands, biting her pink lips and looking at the chaotic mist.

Everyone knows that Cui Ze is also waiting at this time!

"Breath of the Beast Complete Collection!"

Before being surrounded by smoke, UU reading www.uukanshu. Cui Ze suddenly inhaled a large mouthful of fresh air, and two slender and solid water mists poured in from his nasal cavity, instantly increasing his body's explosive ability.

"The Eighth Type · Explosive Advance!"

The soles stomped on the wooden deck with a pantothenic crunch.

Cui Ze, who burst out with all his strength, almost raised his movement speed into a shadow, like a rushing beast, a fierce man plunged into the fog of war!

After entering the smoke area, Cui Ze directly held his breath to avoid inhaling smoke particles, but his speed did not tend to slow down at all.

The ability of [Sensitive Hearing] was fully activated, and all the troubles within 50 meters instantly appeared in Cui Ze's heart, which also made him lock Smog's position in an instant!

next second.

Cui Ze held the handle of the [Mother of Disintegration: Imitation] with his left hand, and pressed the thin blade of the scalpel with the palm of his right hand.

The blade cut through the skin, making a faint cutting sound.

Gurgling blood gushed out from the wound, instantly rendering Cui Ze's right fist into a **** hand!

The essence of smoke is solid dust particles flying in the air.

In the face of things like smoke and sand, Wang Lufei used the fiasco of the sand crocodile to teach all Haimi a lesson—

Dust is afraid of water!

At this moment, Cui Ze, who was constantly advancing through [Explosive Advance], had already rushed to Smog.

Concentrating all his strength, Cui Ze raised his blood-red right fist, which was covered in blood, and blasted out!

The fist is fierce and crazy, and it is breathtaking!

"Breath of the Beast · One Type · Penetrating Shot · Change!"

Boom!

This is…

The sound of **** to the flesh!