Chapter 179
Looking at Daz in front of him, Hawkeye's gaze was full of calm—indeed, there are still many enemies in this world that Hawkeye can't defeat.But there is one thing, that is, Daz is not included among them.

Although Daz did not give up his own training because of the strength of the fruit, although this is very commendable in a small place like Sihai.But for Hawkeye, Daz is still not a strong opponent.

Eagle Eye in the Iron Cutting Realm had already comprehended it long before he met Seti—listening to the breath of all things, and then cutting out the energy along the edge of the blade in an instant.

For ordinary people, this may be a realm that cannot be comprehended or reached in a lifetime.But for Hawkeye, it is a technique that has been easily mastered a few years ago-yes, the unattainable realm in the eyes of ordinary people is just a skill of swordsmen in Hawkeye's eyes.

What's more, Sett is not the only one who has been practicing... During the days when he was repairing at the Yixin Dojo, Hawkeye could be said to have exchanged ideas with Koshiro every day.Even the black knife, which was not very stable at first, has been sharpened and neatly sharpened, and can be drawn out at any time to cut people.

but now……

Looking at Daz in front of him, Hawkeye just wiped the blade calmly: "You are just a whetstone... nothing more."

For a swordsman, the necessary tempering in battle... well, as long as one is a warrior, it is like this.But Swordsman is slightly different on this basis.Because apart from the body, the swordsman also needs to be familiar with the blade in his hand.In other words, a swordsman should cultivate a tacit understanding between himself and the blade in his hand.

Although it is not enough as an enemy, but if it is used as a whetstone, with Daz's physical strength, it is still possible.

Feeling Hawkeye's indifference, Daz at the side didn't dare to look down on him in the slightest.On the contrary, his face was full of solemnity—the three severed fingers still fell on the ground, but now Daz had no time to pick them up.The unstoppable flow of blood, fortunately, was just a finger, if it was an arm, then Daz might already have many symptoms of excessive blood loss—not everyone is as capable as Sett and Karp. Directly manipulate the muscles of the body to compress blood vessels to stop bleeding.

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go see how that guy named Crocodile is doing."

While talking, Seti didn't bother to pay attention to Daz, waved his hand at Hawkeye and walked away.

Seeing this, out of admiration for Crocodile, Daz instinctively stretched out his hand to stop it.But as soon as Daz stretched out his hand, Seti had already grabbed his wrist.

With a cold gaze, without the slightest melancholy, Daz's arm is like a large-scale cutting machine activated. Rows of circular saw blades appear in the originally thick and cold arm and rotate continuously.If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that the palm of the hand will be cut into pieces the moment it touches it.

But unfortunately, just as Daz was still thinking, the next moment, strong resistance came from Daz's arm.Just like thick cowhide, the moment those sharp blades touched Seti's palm, they slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, no matter how hard Daz tried, he couldn't make the saw blade turn a little bit.

In the past, even with the strength of Sett's flesh and blood, he would probably be cut by such a high-speed whirling saw blade.But it's different now... With continuous practice, Seti's fist cocoons are densely covered in Seti's palm, between fingers, the front of the fist, and everywhere on the palm of his hand!
While the bones hardened, calluses proliferated, and the pain-sensing nerves in the arms also became dull and numb.

With a little effort, it was the sound of bones cracking as gold and iron mingled.

Dazna's steel-strength arm showed a morbid twist under Setina's terrifying brute force.The sharp bones pierced the flesh and blood, and the severe pain poured into the heart along with the severed finger of the other arm.Even with Daz's tenacious spirit, he couldn't help but change color for a while,

"Well!!"

But it was just a pinch, and Sett swung Daz's arm aside.

"Then they'll leave it to you."

"……Um."

Hearing this, he nodded silently, standing in the middle of the street, Hawkeye calmly watched the scene in front of him with folded arms.

Unlike Sett's unscrupulous character, Hawkeye is much more picky about his opponents.And now, although Daz's strength in front of him can only be regarded as average, because of the special fruit ability, it still caught Hawkeye's attention - a very interesting big sword in the shape of a human.

Regarding this, Seti walked towards the inside of the town with an arrogant expression on his face—it was also the direction that Daz came from.

On the other side, I was packing up the materials I found and preparing to go back and sort them out.Crocodile didn't take Seti and the others seriously... well, he didn't even know it was Seti who came.I just thought it was a little thief from somewhere, a little bounty hunter who took a fancy to money.

Based on this, Crocodile was even somewhat dissatisfied—it was just two bounty hunters, was it necessary to waste so much time?
Sure enough, because of the small reputation, both the level of the cadres and the level of the subordinates are somewhat uneven.It's just two bounty hunters that have dragged them out for so long...but there's nothing they can do about it.

Crocodile thought.Although the strength of his subordinates is relatively weak, what Crocodile cares about is only his own strength... When he finds Hades and has the big pirates who can challenge the world government and even those who have the name of the emperor, no matter what kind of crew will flock to.

And my current forbearance is only for the accumulation of future outbreaks.

And most importantly, Daz has already passed - with Daz's strength, in a small place like East China Sea, I'm afraid it won't take long to deal with those little bounty hunters, right?
Thinking of this, a touch of blood spread to the tip of Crocodile's nose.He moved his nose a little, and then Crocodile said helplessly: "Daz, I said, after seeing blood, you must wipe the blade well... Otherwise, the human form will stick to your body!"

Being able to turn his body into a sharp blade, if Daz kills someone and then restores his body without cleaning it, the smell of blood will be unbelievable in summer... Crocodile has said it more than once, and Daz has done a good job.Why suddenly today...

Just as he was thinking, Seti's voice came from the side: "Haha, you are Crocodile, right?"

"Um?!"

Hearing this strange voice, Crocodile turned his head instinctively.But what came oncoming was an iron fist, smashing his head into flying sand all over the sky!
Absolute violence.

The moment the iron fist blasted, Crocodile could even feel the ear-piercing roar.Under the huge force, the splashing yellow sand feels more like ammunition sprayed by a shotgun than gravel.

The originally dark room was splashed by the yellow sand, and one after another small holes reflecting the sunlight appeared almost instantly.

After all, he came out of the new world. Although he has never learned domineering (Crocodile has no three-color domineering), this does not mean that Crocodile is weak...well, he is weak.

At least in Sett's view, there is no difference between him and the weak.

But even if he is a weakling, Crocodile is also a weakling who can compete with Barrett, the descendant of the devil.The powerful ability of the rustling fruit can even make up for the impact of not mastering domineering on Crocodile to a certain extent!
Because at the next moment, under his keen fighting intuition, Crocodile's first choice when his head was smashed was not to restore his head immediately, but to control the scimitar whose arm instantly turned into quicksand.

Arc moon sand dunes! ! !
Wherever it passes, the moisture in the air decreases visible to the naked eye.And the moment it touched Seti's body, the quicksand's scimitar did not cause any physical damage, and even said that it didn't even cut the flesh.But frighteningly, Seti's epidermis showed a trace of dryness and cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The answer is moisture!
The ability of the sand fruit is absolutely floating on the surface of sand, controlling sand and dust.Unlike those candidates for generals, who practiced both arrogance and fruits, Crocodile knew very well that the abilities of the rustling fruit, such as those top-level natural devil fruits, were comprehensive, so he focused more on the development of the fruit.

Just like it is now, under the development of Crocodile, the rustling fruit has the property of absorbing water.And there is no need to split each other's body - from the new world, Crocodile knows how hard the body of those monsters is.

Therefore, under Crocodile's development, it only needs to touch it, and it can continuously absorb the water in the opponent's body—but now...wrong!
Shrinking his eyes, Crocodile could clearly feel that the speed of his water intake was not as fast as expected.

If it is an ordinary person, Crocodile can suck it dry into a mummy full of dried up traces in the instant of contact.But now, although he is indeed taking in the water in the opponent's body, the speed is really too slow.Rather than being directly sucked dry into a mummy, it is better to say that the epidermis is dry and cracked due to the slow dehydration of part of the torso!

And while Crocodile was still thinking about it, suddenly a strong sense of suffocation surged from his throat.The big hand that reflected the luster of steel and wrapped around the color of the weapon had already grasped his neck at some point.

"So this is your ability? It's really disappointing to be so open!"

While talking, it's like pulling onions from dry land.Sett dragged Crocodile and threw it to the ground aside.

And relying on the rustling fruit, Crocodile changed into a yellow sand and flashed aside the moment it touched the ground.

After regaining his shape, he covered his throat with his right arm and gasped continuously. Crocodile's face with a big back was full of astonishment-armed color!

Is this the world?Is this the weakest East Sea among the four seas?Why does even a bounty hunter have an armed color?

Thinking of this, Crocodile also raised his head and looked at Seti's face.After seeing Settina's malicious face, Crocodile soon realized what the problem was...

"Wu Hao, Sett?!"

Looking at Sett with an ugly face, Crocodile stood up and asked solemnly, "Why are you here?!"

"Where is your father, should I tell you?" Hearing Crocodile's words, Seti moved his neck maliciously, and then said, "But you actually know me? It seems that you pay attention to me a lot! "

Although Sett was too lazy to think, it didn't mean his thinking was slow.Crocodile called Wrist Hauserti, not Shen Guoseti.The meaning represented by this is not just as simple as the difference in words on the surface.

Shen Guo Seti is the name of the newspaper, and it is something that everyone who hears about Seti for the first time knows.And the wrist man... This is the identity of Seti, which only a few people know.

Especially here is the East China Sea—but he knows the title of wrist man.In other words, Crocodile has more or less paid attention to Xihai.

Hearing Sett's words, Crocodile also narrowed his eyes - of course he paid attention.

The target is the ancient weapon Pluto. According to the information obtained by Crocodile, the Kingdom of Alabasta should have a historical text about Pluto—and in this world, the people who can interpret the historical text, except those who may exist in the holy land of Mary Joa In addition to some Tianlongren scholars, there is also the island of Xihai scholars, O'Hara, the tree of omniscience.

O'Hara had already been destroyed during the Demon Slaying Order six years ago.The only ones left are Nicole and Robin, the sons of the devil.After continuous investigation, the only thing Crocodile knows is that the existence of Nicole and Robin may have something to do with the wrist casino.

And Sett is the boss behind the casino... But Sett's identity is too special. The navy, the world government, and even the new world are all paying attention to this guy for some big pirates.If you act rashly, you may become the target of public criticism.

Forbearance by nature, so Crocodile temporarily gave up the arrangement of the wrist casino, and went to Xihai to search for other useful information to find the answer by himself.

And now...

Is it by chance?

Crocodile is a little unsure - he judges people by himself. As far as Crocodile is concerned, he doesn't think that a guy who can run such a big casino and has a close relationship with the navy will be a rumored reckless person.

Think back to the most valuable thing on your body...an ancient weapon, Pluto!

"Have you always picked my fruit?" Thinking of this, Crocodile's eyes also revealed a trace of solemnity - advancing into the city, Doflamingo, who knew about this, probably called an expert directly.

I don't know what Crocodile was thinking, but after seeing Crocodile's firm eyes, Seti also nodded in satisfaction:
"Not bad~at least the eyes are good~little sandworm~"

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Rest early today and see if I can write more on the weekend tomorrow... No more coffee. TMD, long live sparkling water! ! !

In addition, counting insomnia and waking up, today is also counted as the third watch, so thank you guys!Serve readers!
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