Chapter 147 The meeting ceremony of the God of Sand!

"Dad smashed his head - I'm afraid of him -" (Desert Sword)

Crocodile quickly flew into the sky without any hesitation or nonsense. The moment his upper body returned to human form, his right arm turned into a ball of violently vibrating gravel, and he threw it towards the 'black smoke' below that had not noticed him at all. A sand blade.

【Whoosh! ! 】

This sand blade that follows the wind became extremely huge in the blink of an eye under everyone's shocked eyes, and with just a blink of an eyelid, it had already passed behind the 'black smoke', gathering the dense Kabane. The huge body was split in two diagonally, cutting the bare gray hills on both sides along with it.

【boom----】

When all this happened before his eyes, there was a deafening sound of air explosions, and turbulent air waves rushed towards his face. This was a side effect of a large amount of air being rapidly split open by the sand blade.

"..."

The soldiers holding steam cannons and samurai holding long swords who were hundreds of meters above the city tower were completely stunned when they saw this scene, and everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button.

No longer screaming, no longer trembling, no longer running away, even the artillery they called guard artillery stopped, and they just stared blankly at the terrifying 'black mist' divided into two parts, upper and lower, and collapsed. On the ground, you can even see the scene on the other side through the large gap in the cutting place.

"god......"

“Did the gods finally come to save us?”

A soldier didn't even notice that the steam gun in his hand fell to the ground. He looked up at the tall figure surrounded by wind and sand under the blue sky, slowly knelt on the ground, raised his hands and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Lord God!!!"

"Lord God!!!"

The soldiers who had suffered from Kabane's high-pressure threats and life-threatening threats for many years seemed to have found an outlet for their long-suppressed negative emotions. They all followed the example of the former and knelt down and shouted continuously, and their tears were full of excitement. face.

"Ah, what are those guys shouting?"

Crocodile glanced at the noisy rear in confusion, but did not hesitate, pursed his dry lips and sighed: "I should have known we were going to get some cigars, huh?"

At this time, he found that the 'black smoke' that had been cut in half was quickly closing together. Even the broken limbs at the edges of the incisions were actually glued to the new ones under the guidance of Kabane. On the body.

"Roar!!!"

After the 'black smoke' regained its shape, it roared angrily towards Crocodile in the air. After being hit hard and feeling severe pain, it finally noticed the small ball of yellow sand.

"What an interesting thing. It's obviously just a bunch of meat lumps gathered together, but its surface strength is comparable to that of a rock mass, and it even has obvious eyes and mouths."

"But it's still too weak. The giants' bodies are not that fragile..."

The fur coat on Crocodile was swaying in the strong wind, but his flat eyes were full of curiosity.

"Looking at its reaction, it even feels pain and emotions. It probably has something to do with that thing called the core."

At the same time, the 'black smoke' stood up, then waved its huge arm covered with corpses and Kabane, and swatted at the former's location.

【boom! 】

Its power is indeed quite good. Just a simple clap of the hand creates a surging air blast. No wonder it can easily collapse tall and thick city walls.

It's just that no matter how powerful it is, without domineering or other supernatural energy, it has no meaning at all to those with elemental natural abilities.

Crocodile didn't even bother to dodge its attack, and allowed it to blow up his body, and then reassembled the wind and sand in another place in the air to reveal his human form.

Seeing this scene, the people on the city wall were even more convinced that he was a real god.

God of Sand!

"It seems that the way to deal with this thing is either to polish off all the living dead on it, or to target its core..."

Thinking of this,

He directly used the Haki of Seeing and Hearing, and gave the 'Black Smoke' a 'True Kabane Review', sensing it up and down.

As expected, deep in the latter's head, he sensed the source of the strongest aura. However, this also made Crocodile discover an interesting thing.

"Strong mental fluctuations, full of negative emotions of fear, rage and greed."

The moment his domineering mental fluctuations came into contact with the mental fluctuations at the core of 'Black Smoke', a picture of a strange man even appeared in the former's mind, which seemed to be some kind of memory of his family.

"It seems that this is its essence. Does it originate from the special power of the heart like Haki?"

next moment.

Just when the 'black smoke' was hitting him tirelessly, Crocodile opened the palm of his right palm, and a ball of high-speed rotating salon rolls gathered on it.

"Then let me see what your core looks like..."

"Sa-Bruce-" (Sha Lan)

When the ball of saloon roll was taken out by him, it expanded into a truly huge Sha Lan in the blink of an eye. First, it tore the huge black palm into pieces instantly, and then hit its 'chest' head first.

‘Black Mist’ and ‘Sha Lan’ collide head-on!

But the winner was decided in a second. The former's body was brutally torn apart by the surging wind and the blade-like gravel.

Words as frightening as fragmented can hardly describe the tragic situation of the "black smoke".

After being 'dissected' alive, the surface of the head was scraped open, revealing a Kabane living dead with a heart and eyes glowing faintly blue.

When Crocodile's incarnation of Fengsha appeared in front of it, it showed a ferocious and terrifying expression and roared angrily.

A typical death struggle, a trapped beast still fighting.

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It couldn't be gathered together at all. At this moment, it was like a woman who had been stripped naked and could only helplessly let Crocodile look at and act upon her.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Blue light? You really do everything to show your specialness, but your unique heart should be of great value, right?"

Since he had decided to join the World Government's army, Crocodile felt that from a polite point of view, he should bring a greeting gift.

You can't go out alone for so many days and come back empty-handed. You will most likely be laughed at by Barrett's idiot.

Think of this.

He stretched out his right hand to grab Blu-ray Kabane's neck and peel it off alive. In the process, the latter frantically tried to scratch, scratch, and bite him.

Unfortunately, everything was in vain, everything it encountered was gravel, and the former's strong grip made it impossible to break free.

【Crash, lala, lala】

When the 'core' was pulled out, the 'black smoke' ceased to exist, and countless Kabane and remains fell to the ground. This scene made Crocodile frown.

His fruit power has not yet awakened, so he cannot turn the ground into a desert, otherwise he can sink all these things into the quicksand.

But it cannot be ignored.

The mining city behind him was also his own gift in the eyes of Crocodile, and he could not let these things destroy it.

Thinking of this, he injected more power into the continuing Shalan, making the wind stronger and wider, rolling all the Kabane into the air, and then pushed it out in the opposite direction of Yashiro Station. .

As for where this salon roll wrapped in a lot of Kabane will 'go', it's not up to him...