One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

Abel's face darkened. "You're the fast one! Your whole family is fast!"

"Stop talking nonsense. We still don't know what the situation is inside. I'll rush in to find Pike. You guys take off immediately and fire freely. Remember to be careful. If you feel like you're running out of energy and can't fly anymore, don't wait for us. Retreat immediately, and I'll come find you then."

Baby-5 and Buffalo nodded quickly and flew up again.

With Señor absent, they instinctively began to obey Abel's commands, which was a good sign.

Taking a deep breath, Abel drew his short sword and walked straight inside.

Faced with the constant possibility of encountering enemies, and having not yet mastered firearms, he decisively abandoned the use of muskets and chose to use a sword instead!

"What's happening outside? Why did we hear an explosion?"

"I don't know. We just lost contact with the guards at the gate."

"This is bad! The other side might have accomplices outside!"

"Quickly, quickly, go and provide support!"

What about that guy inside?

"Let's leave that guy to His Majesty the King's bodyguards to handle. We'll only cause trouble if we stay here."

"That's right. Leave one team here just in case. The rest of you, come with me!"

"Wait a minute! Did something just fly past the window?"

"What is that? What else but a bird could fly that high?"

"A bird? Captain, have you ever seen such a strange bird?"

One of the soldiers suddenly pointed out the window, speechless, and said something.

The captain immediately turned around and was stunned.

A giant-faced 'strange bird' was flying in the air, carrying a little girl dressed in a maid outfit on its back... But how could the little girl's legs turn into gun barrels?

boom!

With a gunshot, the captain, his forehead ripped open, fell to the ground, still thinking about one question even in his dying moments.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Then came a fierce exchange of fire, and the 'bomber combination' temporarily retreated, waiting for the next opportunity to strike.

The soldiers who were originally going down to provide support abandoned many corpses and hid, all fearing for their lives.

The country spent most of its money on buying slaves, leaving its arms reserves extremely scarce.

There wasn't a single heavy weapon!

This means they don't have many good options when it comes to maneuvering and flexible bomber combinations.

Whether to fight or stay, the initiative is entirely in the hands of Baby-5 and Buffalo.

Looking at it this way, Doflamingo, who was selling weapons everywhere, was indeed doing it for the good of the country.

Chapter Sixty-Eight: Tiger Roar Fist

Swish!

With a flash of cold light, the three soldiers rushing towards them immediately clutched their bleeding necks and collapsed.

But the next moment, the soldiers behind him also raised their guns and locked onto Abel.

Bang bang bang...!

Abel simply used a corpse as a human shield and rushed forward quickly.

The firearms in this world are far less powerful than those in the world he transmigrated from; these ordinary lead bullets simply cannot penetrate the human body.

This allowed him to easily cross the middle distance and arrive in front of these people.

Then he suddenly flung the riddled corpse forward, knocking down several people, and then swung his short sword with all his might!

Asura Aurora Slash!

Moreover, it's the Asura Aurora Slash, which has already been upgraded to LV3!

A dazzling, colorful flying slash instantly sliced ​​through the crowd, leaving behind a trail of severed limbs.

The ground was instantly stained red with blood.

The few remaining survivors, having narrowly escaped death, were terrified by the horrific scene before them. They no longer had the courage to raise their weapons and instead screamed and ran away, throwing down their weapons.

Abel had no intention of giving chase; his immediate priority was finding Pike.

So he fought his way up.

With the help of a 'bomber duo' outside to share the pressure and provide fire support, and Abel being quite cautious, the enemy had no chance to snipe them.

at the same time……

The fight between Señor and the two men in black suits had reached a fever pitch.

"Point gun!"

Bang!

The scarred man in the black suit poked holes in the wall with his fingers, but he was too slow and Señor managed to move it elsewhere in time.

"Damn mudskipper, is all you can do is run away?"

Scarface, in his black suit, was furious. He casually ripped off his somewhat tattered clothes, deliberately exposing his entire body to lure out the enemies roaming around him.

But Señor didn't fall for it and remained calmly observing.

Initially, he did intend to eliminate these people according to his original plan.

But when he sneaked back in, he was surprised to find that the scarred man had not been killed and was still alive and well, without any signs of injury.

His previous experience told him that he was confident he could defeat either of them in a one-on-one situation.

However, it would be very difficult to fight two opponents at once.

If the country's army were to join the attack, he would likely die here.

Unless he is willing to give up fair and square fighting and instead hide in the shadows to launch sneak attacks.

But the thought only lasted for less than a second before he shook it out of his head.

He would rather be defeated than win in such a despicable way.

Therefore, the compatibility between Señor and the Devil Fruit he ate was extremely poor!

It's no wonder that in the following decade or so, only Señor's Devil Fruit ability was hardly developed, and it was practically useless.

But if he could compromise so easily, would Señor still be the real Señor Pique?

So he just went straight out and recklessly engaged the other party in a direct confrontation.

Devil Fruit abilities are only used when it is necessary to evade enemy attacks or relocate.

At first, the two men in black suits were constantly on guard against a possible sneak attack from Señor.

But as the battle has progressed, they have long since noticed this strange thing.

This guy could have easily attacked them from the wall or the ground, but he always appeared openly in front of them, as if he disdained to do so.

Others might admire Señor's tough and hard-line approach.

But who are they?

CP agents will stop at nothing to complete their missions!

To them, a naive and passionate guy like Señor wouldn't have survived a single day in the environment in which they grew up!

That's absolutely stupid!

"Give up. That guy may be a bit stupid, but no one will fall for such an obvious trap."

"Besides, so much time has passed. If that guy wanted to ambush us, he would have done it from the beginning. There's no need to wait until now."

The square-faced man with a buzz cut walked slowly to his companion's side and said.

Upon hearing this, the shirtless scarred agent immediately spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground. It was evidence left from when he used the iron block for defense but was punched in the face by Señor.

"I just wanted to see if that guy was really that principled, damn it! Compared to him, we bastards who would stop at nothing to achieve our goals should be ashamed and commit seppuku!"

It's unclear whether the scarred agent's words were mocking Señor or genuinely self-deprecating.

The square-faced man with the crew cut paused for a moment before saying, "No matter what, we are the ones who represent 'justice'."

"Maybe... That guy really wasted this amazing Devil Fruit. This kind of ability is just too perfect for people like us who have special jobs."

Upon hearing this, even the square-faced man with the buzz cut couldn't help but nod twice unconsciously.

The abilities they've already demonstrated are enough.

They can infiltrate, steal intelligence, and assassinate, and then easily escape without anyone noticing.

What a 'perfect' Devil Fruit! It was wasted by such a stubborn fool. What a pity!

As he grew angrier, the square-faced man with the buzz cut suddenly began unleashing a massive, indiscriminate barrage of lightning kicks, unknowingly wasting a lot of his energy.

Señor, who was hiding in one of the surrounding walls, was forced out by this sudden attack.

Without hesitation, he drew his gun and fired, emptying all the lead bullets in the blink of an eye.

But what came through was not the sound of a lead bullet hitting a human body, but the sound of a lead bullet striking steel.

Iron!

The scarred agent easily deflected all the lead bullets with his strong physique.

Señor had already anticipated this.

"That other guy is coming!"

The instant he emptied all his lead bullets, he threw away his musket, assumed a strange posture, and simultaneously retracted his right fist to gather power.

as predicted!

The next moment, the square-faced man with the crew cut appeared in front of Señor as if by teleportation, and had already raised his right leg high.