"Krokdal..."
Saitama asked curiously: "Is he strong?"
"On the surface, Crocodile is the patron saint of Alabasta, but secretly he is also the leader of the criminal organization Baroque Studio..."
Princess Weiwei looked solemn and gritted her teeth and said: "His strength can hardly be expressed in words. Before he became the Shichibukai, his bounty was already as high as 80 million beli. It is impossible for ordinary navy to be his opponent. , and I also found out an even more terrifying fact - Crocodile is also the owner of the Devil Fruit ability, and is the rarest and strongest natural type... So please, Mr. Marine! Please contact... "
"Ah, I see."
Saitama nodded, turned around and waved: "I will confirm the facts with Crocodile. If he is really guilty, then I will deal with him smoothly. Please don't worry."
well!
"No...don't you understand yet!?"
Weiwei shouted to Saitama incomprehensibly: "Do you know how strong Crocodile is!? If you go alone, you will definitely die!"
"Peace of mind."
With his back to Weiwei, Saitama's salty face showed unparalleled confidence: "I am stronger than him."
An ordinary sentence, coming from the mouth of this seemingly ordinary person.
Now there seems to be an unquestionable aura.
but…
But that thin body and ordinary appearance...
How could it be possible to win!
After thinking for a long time, Princess Weiwei was still worried. After saying hello to Igram, she chased after Saitama.
"Mr. Navy!"
Weiwei tied up her ponytail again and walked forward side by side with Saitama: "At least... at least please let me come with you! I am the princess of Alabasta, I can definitely help you! If you need evidence of Crocodile's crime , I can confront him face to face!”
Saitama nodded: "Ah, that's okay too."
Weiwei sighed softly, but now that the matter was over, she could only muster up her best efforts and try her best: "Then, please allow me to introduce myself - my name is Weiwei, and I am from Alabasta. Princess, may I ask Mr. Navy who you are..."
"My name is Saitama."
Saitama still had that salty face and smiled: "He was a professional hero and is now a rear admiral, but his heroic activities are still going on. Please give me some advice, Weiwei."
…
on warship
Dasqi has already locked the killer duo in a certain room wearing sea floor stone handcuffs.
According to the procedure, they should be sent to the Judicial Island for trial.
But let’s wait a little longer…
Maybe there will be another "Shichibukai" locked up on the ship.
Back on the deck, Dusky looked into the distance, where Saitama and Weiwei were walking towards this side.
But…
"What a powerful navy..."
A mature, charming and scholar-like female voice came from behind: "I didn't expect that Mr. 5 and Miss. Valentine's Day would be caught by you... Are they officers from the Navy Headquarters? The branch should not have such strength. Bar… "
Oops! Reinforcements?
Dasqi immediately took out Shigure from her waist and turned around quickly.
"Ah Lala, don't show such hostile eyes, Miss Navy..."
An intellectual beauty was sitting on the mast, raising her calves elegantly and looking at Dasqi with a smile: "I don't have a good impression of your navy. If you take action now, then maybe I will change my mind and stop talking to you. Go down."
Dasqi did not let down her guard at all because of the sudden appearance of the woman, but she still did not take action for the time being, and just asked: "Who are you!?"
"My current identity is as your next target - Crocodile's partner Miss All Sunday..."
Robin glanced at Vivi and Saitama, who were about to return to the warship, and said casually: "The little princess over there can testify to this, but please don't worry... I'm not here to rescue those two who were caught by you. Stupid guy, or someone who fights with you... I just want to help you, that's all."
"No matter what you're here for..."
Daschi picked up the knife and lunged forward: "Since he is a member of a criminal group, as a righteous navy, there is no reason to just watch like this!"
"Don't use something so dangerous..."
Robin on the ship's mast stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and blinked: "Swing at me."
At this moment, a force suddenly restrained Dasqi's hands!
Immediately afterwards, the force suddenly pulled Dasqi back, cutting off all her offensive, and threw her heavily to the deck!
But at the moment when Dasqi was about to fall on the deck.
A figure wearing a cloak of justice instantly appeared on the deck and steadily caught the falling Dasqi.
"I'm talking about you..."
Letting go of his right arm around Taschi's waist, Saitama looked at Robin on the mast displeased: "What do you want to do to Taschi?"
In an instant, the painting style suddenly changed!
The original salty fish style suddenly changed into a serious face.
Hidden under the surface, the whole person's energy burst out all at once, as thrilling as a violent storm!
Dasqi blushed and looked at Saitama's serious side face with heartbeat.
Robin, who experienced all this personally, almost fell off the mast in shock.
But what followed was inexplicable joy!
This navy... is actually so strong!
Originally I just wanted to cause a fight between the navy and Crocodile, so I came here specially.
It doesn't matter who wins or loses.
Once Crocodile takes action against the navy, the monsters from the navy headquarters will inevitably come to deal with the Shichibukai who have crossed the line.
Then he could escape from him smoothly.
But I didn't expect it.
The man standing in front of him now... He is a warrior as strong as a monster!
… Bald
Indeed, I heard that the guard navy of Rogge Town was recently promoted and left the East China Sea.
Could he be the legendary bald devil
"Please don't get me wrong... Mr. Saitama."
Robin paused when he said this, and after confirming Saitama's expression, he continued: "I have heard of your name a long time ago. You are indeed very impressive... It seems that Princess Weiwei has found a reliable helper. Woolen cloth."
Saitama frowned: "Who are you?"
"I'm Crocodile's partner—Miss all Sunday."
At this point, Robin suddenly became playful: "So Mr. Saitama, do you have any intention to join our Baroque Studio?"
Saitama thought seriously for a long time, then shook his head: "No, I'm not good at selling newspapers, so forget it."
Robin smiled intellectually: "Baroque Studio is not a newspaper office... But forget it, let's talk about business, Mr. Major General."
(End of chapter)