"Hey!"
Kaos, who was drinking coffee and looking at the street, suddenly turned his head and looked at the distant roof.
When the sand condensed, Kaos was a little surprised.
Although he is still very young, the iconic swept-back hair and cigar smoking temperament, isn't he the old Sarcrocodile who will carry 81 million berries in the future, but can fight with anyone for a few rounds?
Yes, at this time, Klokdal was still a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, but he had already made a name for himself in the Grand Line.
It's just that the bounty was a bit unbearable. Was it 20 million or 30 million berries?
What does this guy want to do?
Kaos's eyes swept back and forth between Klokdal and Jix.
At this time, Klokdal, like most young pirates, was not afraid of anything. He was in a state of confidence that he was the best in the world.
Good God, now he only has a bounty of 20 or 30 million berries, and he is already eyeing a pirate of 300 million Bailey.
It's okay to say that he is bold and full of confidence, but it is undeniable that Klokdal is very courageous.
This is a young man.
Who didn't have the frivolity of youth when they were young?
Kaos originally wanted to brush up his presence and reputation on Jix, but now he plans to wait.
Just as Chaos had guessed, the young and impetuous Crocodile was indeed eyeing the head of Horned Dragon Jax.
"Oh!"
The wind burst, Klokdal disappeared from the roof, and when he reappeared, he was blocking the way of Jix.
"Horned Dragon Jax, your head is mine!"
Klokdal's eyes were contemptuous, and he looked at Jix with a cigar in his mouth.
The whole street was now silent.
Not only the Horned Dragon Jacks, but all the other pirates looked at Crocodile with some astonishment.
"You … what did you say?"
It took a long time for Jix's men to recover and pick their ears, thinking that they had heard wrong.
"Desert Blade!"
Facing the sneers of the pirates, Klokdal didn't say much. His right arm turned into a sand blade and waved. In a split second, the hard ground was cut open and he rushed towards Jax and his crew.
"Courting death."
A pirate flew into a rage and pulled out two swords from his waist and crossed them directly in front of him.
As his feet sank deep into the ground, two traces were left behind, forcefully shattering Klokdal's slash.
"Who gave you the courage to actually want my head?!"
Jacus stopped his restless subordinates and looked at Klokdal with a tyrannical gaze.
"Hmph!"
"Great Desert Sword."
Klokdal's face was cold and arrogant. He didn't even bother to answer Jax's question. His right hand remained in the state of a sand blade and stabbed directly into the ground. For a moment, the earth quaked and the mountains shook. The next moment, a sand sword shot out from under Jax's feet and rushed towards his waist in an attempt to split Jax in half.
The move had cut Sakasugi in half during the War of the Best, but it wasn't that effective.
Ding ~
There was no separation of flesh and blood as imagined. Jax's waist was stained with a layer of dark matter. The sand sword only splashed a trace of sparks on it and didn't even leave a trace.
It's impossible to become the Captain of the 20th Fleet under the Flying Pirates with a bounty of 330 million berries without Haki.
In the New World, Haki is the most basic. Without Haki, it is impossible to become a Fleet Captain.
And it looks like Jax's Armament Haki level is not low. Like Klokdal's attack, which can easily cut the ground and even steel, did not even leave a trace on his waist.
Klokdal frowned. Apparently, he didn't expect his attack to be useless.
"Boy, I don't know who gave you the courage to provoke me."
"Stupid guys like you, I don't know how many I have killed!"
The oppressive posture stepped forward like a shadow towards Klokdal. Jax's fierce face was full of cruelty. He liked to tear these self-righteous guys into pieces.
"Desert Vajra Sword."
Klokdal didn't retreat. He didn't put Jax in his eyes at all. He took the lead to rush out. His hands formed four huge sand blades and rushed to Jax with a sound.
Jax clenched his fists and stained them with Armament Haki. He didn't dodge and punched out. The huge explosion formed a shock wave, and the sand blades blasted towards Klokdal.
Snap!
Klokdal burst, forming a pile of sand splashing around, but the next second it re-condensed five meters away.
"Logia Ability!"
Jax was a little surprised, including the pirates on the whole street.
Logia is the strongest of all Devil Fruits.
"No wonder you are so arrogant, you are a Logia Ability."
After the surprise, Jax was disdainful. He saw at a glance that this guy was so arrogant because of Logia. He didn't even have Haki.
He could only raise his prestige in the first half of the Grand Line and the four seas. If he went to the New World and provoked some strong people, he might be taught a lesson.
"330 million berries, nothing more than that!"
Klokdal was as arrogant as ever with a cigar in his mouth.
Since eating this Devil Fruit, no one has been able to hurt him. Even if he was hit, it was useless.
He is invincible.
On the roof in the distance, Kaos looked at the arrogant Klokdal and couldn't help but shake his head with a trace of sympathy.
He is still too young.
Arrogance also needs to be supported by strength.
In the face of ordinary pirates, Klokdal is indeed qualified to be arrogant.
After all, Logia's Elementalization is completely immune to physical attacks.
Klokdal obviously doesn't know Haki, he doesn't even know what Haki is.
Maybe he has heard of it, but he didn't take it seriously.
And now he is facing the Horned Dragon Jax. He can feel the overbearing Armament Haki from far away. Maybe Klokdal will fall here today.
But Klokdal is not an ordinary person. Even in the face of hundreds of millions or billions of pirates, he can take a few moves!
This is also a performance of talent and strength.
"Guhaha ~"
Klokdal's contempt made Jax laugh angrily.
The guy in front of him obviously thinks that Logia is invincible.
Boom!
The ground under his feet exploded and Jax disappeared. Klokdal's face, which was full of disdain, changed greatly.
"Puff!"
His bent body could not stop vomiting blood. His arrogant face gradually became distorted, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with disbelief.
Rumble!
A series of houses collapsed, and the billowing smoke covered the street. In the ruins 50 meters away, Klokdal was lying at the end of the gully. His face was pale, and his mouth and nose could not stop bleeding.
He felt as if all his organs were mixed together. His slicked-back hair was no longer neat, and the cigar in his mouth had flown to some unknown place.
"How is it possible!"
Klokdal doubted his life. He was attacked.
Looking at Jax, who kept grinning, Klokdal stood up on the broken wall and couldn't help but vomit blood again.
"Sha Lan."
Gritting his teeth and stretching out his right hand, a small sandstorm rotated in the palm of his hand. Klokdal fiercely threw it at Jax. Eventually, it grew into a 50-meter-high sandstorm, sweeping the surrounding ruins with destructive power.
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