Riding the old turtle "Binqi", the group of people began to cross the desert and headed towards the rain feast.
On the way, Robin contacted Crocodile and reported that the senior cadres had gathered and were heading to the Rain Feast, and that he had also brought back a senior combat force to replace Mr. 5 for Baroque Studio.
Crocodile on the other end of the phone paused for a moment.
Then he smiled his signature smile, said "Thank you for your hard work" and hung up the call.
In the splendid suite, Crocodile was leaning there with a cigar in his mouth, and next to him was a photo of Robin and Saitama talking on a navy ship.
That was the information brought back by the unfortunate combination.
Miss has betrayed Baroque Studio all Sunday!
Crocodile picked up the photo, blew out a smoke ring, and said with a low and sinister smile: "It's really not surprising at all, Nicole Robin... you still betrayed me! But... do you really think that so-called person with a false name?" Can the Bald Demon King deal with me? He is obviously not a child anymore, why are he still so naive, hahaha... "
Stand up and walk to the secret room.
Banana crocodile swaying in a huge aquarium.
Crocodile stared at the trap that had been set at the entrance and gradually raised the corners of his mouth.
When humans were weak, they were already able to hunt many large beasts.
That's because smart humans will use wisdom and use traps... Even though it was an honest duel, I was very confident that the bald man would not be his opponent.
But pirates are synonymous with despicableness.
To deal with that kind of dull-looking guy, if you don't use some vicious means to make him understand the dangers of the world, it is simply shameless waste and crime, hahaha...
Crocodile's figure was elongated by the light, like a cruel wolf waiting for the fat sheep to fall into a trap.
But he must not have thought of it.
The one who will step into the trap later is not the fat sheep.
But a superhero who can rival all villains in all dimensions, any plane, high and low dimensions - the Bald Caped Man!
…
The night is already deep.
The old turtle Binqi carrying a group of senior cadres finally arrived at the largest casino in the dream city of Rainland - Yuyan.
When you step into the casino, your eyes are filled with splendor.
It is clear that rebellion and war are taking place in this country, but the lights are still bright here, and countless gamblers are spending huge sums of money, drunk and dreaming.
A waiter who received the order came out to welcome the senior cadres into the secret room.
But at a fork in the road, the waiter suddenly stopped.
"Miss, please come with me all Sunday and the new agents. The boss wants to see you."
The waiter bowed very politely and extended his hand to guide the way: "Everyone else, please enter the secret room from the left and take a rest. The boss will come out soon."
"Stop~ You're kidding me. I just joined and the boss personally received me. I'm so envious!"
Mr.2 waved his hands towards Saitama and Robin with a smile, and walked towards the other side with the others: "See you later, Miss, the little sister of Sunday, the bald cape... Pfft... What a resounding name. !Caped Man!”
No one else thought anything was wrong.
Because Robin was originally Crocodile's partner, it was natural that the people she recruited would receive special treatment.
But Robin, who has been among pirates all year round and has escaped the pursuit of the World Government time and time again, is keenly aware of something bad.
It's just a gut feeling.
But women’s intuition is often very accurate!
"Mr. Saitama..."
Robin suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Saitama, and hinted in a low voice: "I suddenly feel a little tight in my chest... Can you help me out to take a breath?"
Saitama blinked, looked at Robin for a while, and finally understood what she meant!
"Don't worry!"
Saitama confidently stepped into the door on the right: "It will be okay..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud "clang" sound, and suddenly a cage descended from the sky, locking Saitama tightly inside!
OMG…
Robin slapped himself in the face.
The picture is so beautiful that I can’t bear to look at it.
On the other hand, Saitama, who was locked in a cage, had a calm expression and still looked like a salty fish. He reached out and knocked on the iron mesh of the cage.
"Hailoushi?"
The originally dark room lit up instantly!
Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a big cloak and slicked-back hair sat on an armchair, lit a cigar, and said with a gloomy smile: "You are very knowledgeable... This kind of thing should be very common in your place, but I think I got it, but it took a lot of effort, hahaha... "
Seeing Crocodile smiling so arrogantly, Saitama thought for a moment, picked up a piece of booger and flicked it forward.
The target hits the red heart!
The booger bounced directly into the sand crocodile's mouth, choking him so much that he almost lost his breath!
After coughing for more than a minute, and his throat was almost filled with smoke, Crocodile finally coughed out Saitama's boogers!
Crocodile wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with lingering fear. Crocodile was extremely scared!
Damn!
I, the mighty Shichibukai, almost capsized in the sewer just now and choked to death on a booger!
"Bastard thing!"
Crocodile stood up in anger and kept approaching Saitama: "Originally, I was still considering whether to kill you... After all, you are a rear admiral. If you disappear in my territory, maybe the navy will come to me. Trouble... But now you have completely angered me, watch me chop off your head now!!!"
Saitama scratched his head strangely: "You seem to know me?"
"The bald devil king of Rogge Town has been famous for a long time..."
Crocodile stopped in front of the cage and said to Saitama as if mocking: "I heard that you once destroyed fifty pirate ships with one blow... What an incredible record. Although I can do the same, I still have to rely on Only with the ability of the 'Shasha Fruit' that I ate..."
"Although you pretend to be very good..."
Crocodile looked at Saitama condescendingly with a look that said "I have seen through all your secrets": "But... you are also a Devil Fruit user, right? You are a marine, so you should know that I have prepared this specially for you. What is the use of the sea tower stone cage? You are now... just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!"
"Why?"
Saitama blinked inexplicably: "What are you talking about? I'm not a Devil Fruit user."
"It's useless to argue!"
Crocodile stretched out his right hand, and a tornado of sand and dust immediately swirled up: "Now I will send you to the west!"
"I've already told you that I'm not an esper, so why can't I understand?"
Saitama finally got impatient.
He grabbed the five or six ton sea-tower stone cage and lifted it up, then turned it around and clicked it into Crocodile's cage.
The sand and dust on my hands disappeared instantly.
Crocodile looked confused in the cage and couldn't say a word for a long time.
this…
what's the situation
(End of chapter)