One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

As the earliest undead under Loya, Crocodile has always been Loya's confidant. Not only because of his loyalty, but also because of his personal ability.

In terms of strategy, it is possible to formulate a grand plan such as Qiwuhai becoming a national hero and then stealing the country.

In terms of co-ordination, he created the frightening "" Baroque Work Agency in the first half, and before the appearance of Ulysses and Simon, he and Jones were in charge of all the affairs of Turtle Island, and they often had the upper hand.

In terms of combat effectiveness, although he was rated as "the weakest Shichibukai" by good people when he was alive, Crocodile has reached the level of a general after becoming an undead and regaining the fruit of the rustle.

It is impossible for Luo Ya not to pay attention to such an all-rounder!

Loya is not simply trying to appease him, Crocodile is very talented in combat, otherwise he would not be able to develop the move called "Death Yellow Sand Colossus", and he will be undefeated against the Four Emperors Kaido. In fact, in the final analysis, this move is the simplest elementalization of natural ability users!

But Crocodile, relying on his undead's infinite physical strength, made the elementalized body a little bigger!

How big is it?

Let's put it this way, the yellow sand giant who was scattered countless times by Kaido is actually less than one-tenth of the entire body behind the colossus of heaven and earth! It is a target left intentionally to attract the enemy's attention and firepower!

And Crocodile's real body has long been dispersed into countless sand grains, floating in the air, with an area so large that it can even wrap the entire Turtle Island! Looking at it from a human perspective and angle, it is impossible to tell what the yellow sand flying all over the sky is!

Only when you stand at a high altitude and look down, you will faintly find a huge Crocodile standing there.

A living person can never do this! Because this has exceeded the tolerance limit of the word "creature", only undead bodies that have no physical limitations and are already dead can be used and displayed.

This kind of move that combines his own undead body with the elementalization of the natural system, even Loya is full of praise after seeing it. If it weren't for Kaido's use of the first-level emptying punch, Crocodile may have dragged him until his physical strength was exhausted, adding another stroke to Kaido's undead defeat.

But that's all. Due to innate factors, Crocodile has been trapped in this realm. Although he has been working hard to improve himself, he is still a little short, and the full level is far away.

For this "point", Loya can't give him any help. This time, he didn't need to fool around with the words of the TV station like Mo Kuzhen did, but he really had to rely on himself.

However, Loya still provided him with a direction of thinking: "After Ulysses broke through, he used magic on his own blood power, manipulated other people's blood to interfere with thinking, and derived the ability of illusion. You may be able to Like him, he is no longer limited to his own natural-type rustling fruit, and has developed a power different from the past."

After hearing these words, Crocodile left thoughtfully, not knowing what new things he would come up with.

Loya came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the Pluto who was gradually forming in front of him, and took a deep breath.

"After the nuclear proliferation plan is completed, the world government really needs to be recast when it turns against Dorag, but it must be in the hands of someone I can trust!"

The ass decides the head, a person will change his mind according to his status,

This is very natural.

When they hold the supreme authority, face the admiration and fear of all people, and obtain the inexhaustible wealth, who can guarantee that they will not forget their original aspirations?

Luo Ya himself can't guarantee to achieve this, but instead of handing over the decision-making power to outsiders, he believes in his own vision.

Great Route, New World, Celtic Isle

This is an island ruled by the "four emperors" red-haired Shanks. Like other islands flying the Shanks flag, this place has a very suitable geographical environment for banquets!

This is an island in the New World known for its ice and fire hot springs. It was originally a winter island covered with thick snow all year round, but one day a volcano erupted on the island and the thick ice layer on the top of the mountain was washed away.

By chance, the melted snow water passed the village at the foot of the mountain with scalding heat. that hot but

The current mixed with ice cubes allowed the residents of Celtic Island to discover a new way to make money.

The legend that soaking in ice and fire hot springs can lead to longevity is of course false, otherwise Celtic Island would have been captured by pirates or the world government long ago. But this does not prevent it from attracting a large number of tourists with its unique charm and novel experience.

Even in the dangerous sea of ​​the New World, countless people come here every year to take a dip in the ice-fire hot springs that are said to prolong life.

Carol arrived on this island ten days ago. He is not a real Vegapunk, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered all the time. Every time I go out and change my face to walk around, no one can find anything unusual. Taking the appearance of Vegapunk once in a while can also focus most of Silla's attention and buy time for the silencer's plan.

At this moment, Carol had just gone out for a walk in Vegapunk's appearance. After returning to the hotel, he changed back to a plain old man's face, and came to the open-air hot spring that comes with the hotel.

Soaking in it, the flowing hot spring water made him hold his breath, and suddenly a block of ice that had not completely melted floated close to his belly, and the thrill of ice and fire made Carol gasp heavily.

"Ah comfortable!"

It's not that he is stagnant because he is greedy for enjoyment, but the annual volcano festival is about to be held on the nearest Celtic island, and no merchant ships will leave at this good time to make money. After all, for ordinary people, it is not easy to reach the new world alive once they go out to sea, so they are forced to stay.

After soaking in the hot spring, Carol went back to the room, took out a book and flipped through it.

A reporter who likes to travel, this is the identity Carroll made up for the face he now wears. Time passed slowly, and at about eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Carol closed the book and prepared to turn on the light to sleep.

but

"The world government has noticed you. After all, a stranger walks out of the hotel every day. The boss can't be suspicious."

The ethereal female voice echoed in the hut, and Carol immediately became nervous, reaching out to let the dagger slip out of his sleeve.

"Who's there?!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a spy of the world government" Accompanied by this voice, a cloud of shadows on the ground slowly gathered together. Carol thought it was a group of shadows, but the gathered shadows slowly stood up!

This weird scene made Carol gasp, and decisively stabbed it with a dagger.

You say no? Would good people still barge in like this?

puff!

However, there was no feedback from the imaginary sharp blade stabbing the muscle, and the figure made a circle out of it, allowing the dagger to pass through. A drop of shadow fell on Carol's hand, then climbed up his arm.

"Is this a bug? You are Becky from the Beast Pirates!"

Carol recognized the other person, but before he could finish speaking, there was a pain in his arm. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground with a plop.

Betsy came out of the shadows by the moonlight. Glancing at Carol, who was lying on the ground but very conscious, she took out the phone bug and said.

"Forget it, how about I just turn him over to your side? The enemy is coming"

boom!

A group of brilliant sparks exploded in the distant port. Holding the empty giant wine barrel, "Drunkard" Choate hiccupped and asked, "Huh? What did you say?"

Becky: "It's nothing, I've found him, and I'm ready to retreat!"

"To understanding!"