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

This is a sign that the Tempest Kick is about to be unleashed!

But he never got that chance.

Because Señor had already figured out their teamwork, he was even faster!

"Tiger Roar Fist!"

Roar!

In a daze, the square-faced man with the crew cut seemed to see a fierce tiger opening its bloody maw and roaring fiercely in front of him!

Then he felt a sharp pain in his chest and was sent flying backward.

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Torn in Two?

When Abel finally found Senor, the battle was truly fierce!

The square-faced man with the buzz cut had been defeated and left the stage. His right leg was broken in an extremely strange shape, and his chest had collapsed, making him look as if he had been punched to death.

"Did Pique have this trick up his sleeve?"

Abel was somewhat surprised, as he had never seen Abel display such strength before.

So he's a martial arts expert?!

Does Rao G know about this?

Looking at the two men locked in fierce combat, both were covered in bruises and cuts. Señor's sunglasses were even shattered, making him look quite disheveled.

The other scarred man was in a better situation. He could defend himself with the iron block against Señor's attacks and then counterattack with his finger gun.

During the incident, Señor repeatedly slammed him to the ground, but without causing much effective damage.

On the contrary, he was unable to dodge several times and was hit by the opponent's finger gun, which left several holes in his body.

The previously bandaged shoulder was now stained red with blood.

In addition, he had used the Tiger Roar Fist repeatedly in order to take down one person first, which greatly depleted his stamina, so much so that Señor was now panting heavily.

But just then, a familiar voice suddenly startled him awake.

"Tsk tsk, that's quite a mess, Pique!"

Abel could have launched a sneak attack with the Asura Aurora Slash, but remembering that Piqué didn't like anyone interfering with his duels, he had to choose another method.

"What are you doing here? Baby-5 and Buffalo... Oh right, the explosion just now must have been caused by you guys."

Señor didn't seem to have any intention of letting Abel get involved; he just felt more relaxed.

The scarred agent, however, looked rather grim.

His comrades have been defeated, and now enemy reinforcements have arrived. The situation is gradually deteriorating and heading down an unpredictable path!

Fortunately, it was just a harmless brat who arrived.

But this brat, whom he had disregarded, was about to deliver the heaviest blow to him.

"Pique, is this the guy you sneak out to date? Your taste is a bit too extreme. Not only is he ugly, but he's also a guy?"

Senio's face immediately darkened; he knew that this was Abel expressing his dissatisfaction with him for sneaking out.

He was indeed in the wrong, so he simply stopped talking and focused all his attention on fighting the scarred agent.

But the scarred agent, who was inexplicably caught in the crossfire, was a little unhappy.

Who are you calling ugly?!

What's wrong with men?

Did the man eat your rice?

Are men not worthy of genuine and touching love?

Pshaw, what nonsense! I almost got misled!

If he had the time, he would have torn that jerk to pieces.

Then, in that moment of distraction, Iron Block made a mistake and was punched in the face by Señor, immediately bruising him.

Abel, noticing this, was immediately delighted.

"This thing works pretty well, haha."

Just now, he used that "talking technique," and for the next five minutes, anything he said would touch the scarred man's sensitive nerves to the maximum extent.

So he started playing right away.

"I'm sorry, did I interrupt your good time?"

"This scarred guy even took off his clothes, it's fucking an eyesore..."

"Oh, I almost forgot, there's another one lying over there. So how exactly did the three of you divide the attack?"

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you getting so worked up? You shouldn't hit someone in the face!"

"Wow! That 'wild dog pouncing on poop' move was really sharp, I'm impressed!"

……

Normally, Scarface shouldn't get angry so easily.

But today was strange. Every word that the kid said made him extremely concerned and sensitive, and he would even fill in the blanks and make connections in his mind.

Then the more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and the angrier I got, the more I thought about it!

Finally, after reaching a critical point, he exploded!

"Shut up! I'll kill you first!"

After forcing Señor back with his finger gun once again, the scarred agent suddenly roared and, somewhat losing his composure, charged directly at Abel, who had been standing there talking incessantly.

"Watch out for this guy's fingers!"

Senio, who had just stepped back, immediately changed his expression, shouted at Abel, and then quickly chased after him.

However, the time difference was enough for Scarface to get close to Abel first.

As the scarred giant drew closer, Abel remained remarkably calm.

The reason he used the "talking technique" was to deliberately provoke the other party, so that he would have a legitimate excuse to take over the business.

And through his observation, he had determined that the scarred man was using the "Iron Body" and "Finger Pistol" from the Six Styles of the Navy.

But apart from these two moves, I didn't see the opponent use any other moves.

Does it mean you don't want to use it?

Do you think there's no need to deal with Señor at all?

How can it be!

Didn't you see that this guy's companions are already lying there? Even if he really had some trump card up his sleeve, he should have used it long ago.

Then there's only one possibility left!

That means this scarred giant only knows the "Iron Body" and "Finger Pistol" techniques, and doesn't know the other six naval styles!

That makes it very simple.

Abel only needed to be wary of the other person's fingers.

"Go to hell!"

The scarred man thrust his finger gun straight at Abel's head.

Perhaps in his view, this one move was enough to deal with the annoying brat in front of him, and then he could turn around and deal with the enemy from before.

Little did he know, Abel had already seen through his attack pattern, or rather, he was just waiting for him to unleash his finger gun!

The next moment, Abel forcefully tilted his head to one side, narrowly missing the other's finger gun.

Then, he stepped forward, raised his short sword, and stabbed it towards the scarred man's heart.

Although the scarred agent was surprised that the kid in front of him could dodge his finger gun, he immediately sneered after seeing what the other party did next.

Iron!

In an instant, his entire body acquired a hardness comparable to steel.

However, the cost is that he is temporarily unable to move.

But that didn't matter; he was even eager to see the kid's shocked and bewildered expression.

Then he would grab the other person's shoulder and tear the brat in two before the guy behind him could catch up!

Chapter Seventy: He stood there and let me kill him, what could I do?

"Don't!"

Senor, who was chasing after him, noticed Abel's actions and immediately tried to stop him.

Because that scarred man's defense was so strong that ordinary swords and blades could not break through it!

If he were to make a mistake, at such close range, he would have no time to provide assistance.

But what happened next not only made him stop in his tracks, but also made him widen his eyes and show an expression of disbelief!

Unbeknownst to the scarred man's sinister smile, Abel's left hand had already quietly pressed against his abdominal muscles.

Or perhaps even if they noticed it, they simply didn't care.

Because the scarred man had enough confidence in his iron body!

But reality often tells us that we should never be too confident. Blind confidence will cause us to lose our most basic sense of awe. Too many people end up dying in the very field they are best at.

So Abel was prepared to teach this guy a lesson!

Clothes ripped open!

Golden light appeared in Abel's hand and then instantly pierced through the scarred man's body.