Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 733 Smoker: Mysticism cannot defeat science! (33)

"Death" is not the most original of all Hawkins' "pursuit cards", but it is undoubtedly the most terrifying in terms of lethality.

Even Smoker, who is considered a monster in the eyes of ordinary people, has become weak at this moment, not to mention others.

On the flagship deck, Coby received a call from the Den Den Mushi. All the crew members on a warship fell to the ground collectively. Before he could ask what happened, there was a sudden sound of falling from the other end of the Den Den Mushi, and then there was no sound, which was creepy.

"Those soldiers, as expected, are already dead... Why?!"

When Coby awakened his Observation Haki at the top of the mountain, his ability to sense the breath of life far exceeded that of ordinary people, so he was very sure of this.

But due to the thick fog, he had no idea what was happening.

There was only a strong sense of threat that came over him, making him tremble all over.

Suddenly, tears and blood flowed from Coby's eyes and he roared.

"Everyone, step back immediately and leave the fog range!"

He discovered that the warships that had lost contact were all those closest to the pirate fleet... These soldiers used their lives to leave intelligence for them, telling them the enemy's attack range.

After receiving the order, the soldiers, who had already been in a state of panic, acted quickly, pulled up the anchor, controlled the sails, and turned the warship.

Standing on the slowly moving deck, Coby looked up at the foggy central area and clenched his fists.

"Lieutenant General, don't lose!"

Hawkins must have used this move to deal with Smoker. If even Smoker was defeated, Coby didn't think he could make any changes with his current strength.

……

At the same time, in the center of the battlefield.

As the center of the curse outbreak, the pirates on the pirate ship were undoubtedly the first group to fall to the ground. They fell to the ground one by one, and after just a few breaths, their skin became wrinkled and they died like mummies.

"Hehe, is it very uncomfortable, Lieutenant General Smoker?"

When Hawkins saw this scene, a rare hint of relief appeared on his calm face.

"Do you feel that your strength is fading away at an accelerated rate?"

"That's right!"

Hawkins laughed out loud: "The God of Death will transform the vitality it devours into nutrients for its own growth, and it will continue to grow as long as it lasts!"

"If it is provided with enough living things, it can even destroy a country in a few minutes!"

As if to verify Hawkins' words, the body of the straw spirit in mid-air grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sickle that reaped lives became increasingly cold and chilling.

Inside the hood, the red dots in the eye sockets of the skull woven from straw became brighter and brighter, as if it had come alive, with its mouth wide open with a vivid expression, swallowing the food like a voracious wolf.

"Your life has entered the countdown, Smoker!"

"If you don't want to die... come and beg me! I'll give you a chance to change your fate, 'White Hunter' Smoker!"

"I……"

Looking at his gradually shriveling skin, feeling his physical strength disappearing bit by bit, and the power of his heartbeat slowly weakening, Smoker opened his dry lips and said.

"I...please!"

"what?"

Hawkins was stunned, and suddenly he was ecstatic.

"What did you say? Speak louder, I can't hear you!!"

"I said, I beg you... cough, ...

Smoker shouted loudly, accompanied by a heart-wrenching cough.

Looking at Hawkins, who had a face full of surprise and disbelief, Smoker grinned.

"I beg you... please..."

"Don't be so funny!!"

"Nani?!!"

Hawkins's smug look froze on his face. At the moment when he was most proud and thought he had made the famous White Hunter surrender, Smoker's words made him feel worse than eating shit.

"you wanna die!!"

"Ahem, really, Hawkins is hopelessly stupid..."

Smoker weakly propped himself up and sat on the ground.

The curse of the god of death was undoubtedly very terrifying. Even if he was not directly sucked dry and would not die for a while, his vitality was drained away, making his body unable to move and unable to launch an effective attack.

But he still laughed loudly, almost laughing to the point of tears.

"If you kill all the pirates around you, then your own stand-in puppet will be useless, right?"

"So what?!"

Hawkins asked angrily and suspiciously.

The bad thing about "Death" is that it does not distinguish between friend and foe after it is activated.

Even Hawkins, as the master, had to use the demon-subduing phase to transform his ordinary flesh and blood body into a scarecrow form in order to avoid being targeted by the god of death. It was not that the god of death could not extract his vitality, but that he used the scarecrow form to deceive the god of death's judgment and regarded him as a dead object.

Therefore, without a target to divert the harm to, the hundreds of substitute dolls hidden in his body were directly scrapped and became dispensable.

"What can you do now?"

Hawkins raised his sword and looked at Smoker warily. Suddenly, he understood something and stepped back decisively.

"It was a close call. I almost got fooled!"

"You want to provoke me to get close to you, and then take the opportunity to attack me, right? Actually, you still have the strength to fight, right, Smoker!"

If he was really enraged and did not wait for the Grim Reaper to drain his vitality bit by bit, but chose to approach him actively, then with the power of the Smoke Fruit developed to the awakened level, it would be no problem for him to inflict fatal injuries.

Without a substitute puppet, the outcome is predictable.

But...there are no ifs in everything!
"The Wheel of Fortune has already told me that this battle is either win or lose, life or death! Didn't expect that, Smoker? Before I set out, I had already predicted my actions this time. I have seen through your plan!"

Hawkins looked at Smoker with a smile, as if he was looking at a dying dog, full of complacency and confidence.

"No, actually... well, never mind. You won't believe anything I say anyway."

Watching this scene, the mockery in Smoker's eyes became more and more obvious.

He shook his head weakly, took out two cigars from his breast pocket, and then took out a lighter with trembling hands, looking like he was about to light a cigarette.

"So I decided to ask you to go and experience for yourself how stupid your decision is."

"Stop playing tricks! I won't be fooled, Smooth..."

Before the syllable "Ge" came out, Smoker pulled the trigger and ignited the fire.

next second...

Bang! ! ! ! !
A flame with a diameter of hundreds of meters suddenly bloomed in the foggy world. The scorching light, accompanied by a strong impact, swept across the entire foggy area in the blink of an eye.

The howling winds rolled up waves hundreds of meters high, pushing the warships that were leaving the foggy area far away. The sea surface was sunken like a sinkhole, and even the foundation stone of the seabed could be seen!
The violent shock caused chaos on the deck, but fortunately they were far away and were pushed away by the sea water before the impact, so they were not seriously injured.

Coby, who looked like a drowned chicken, climbed up from the deck and looked at the mess on the sea surface where not even a single piece of wood could be seen. He roared, "Lieutenant General!!!"

However, apart from the rolling waves, there was no human figure in sight.

"Ahem, what's up Captain Kirby?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared behind him.

Coby's eyes suddenly widened and he turned back in disbelief: "Lieutenant General?!"

"Ah, it's me... cough cough cough!"

Smoker was still dressed in a low-cut jacket, with two cigars dangling from his mouth. He looked at him with tired but bright eyes, with a slight smile on his lips.

"I have to say, Hawkins's abilities are pretty troublesome, and he's just a bit stupid."

"You didn't even understand the properties of my smoke, but you revealed your trump card and wanted to kill me with one blow... You are really hopelessly stupid!"

"It turns out...Kirby."

Smoker patted the confused, ignorant, weak and scared Coby on the shoulder and said.

"Mysticism cannot defeat science!"

"Do you know anything about dust explosion?"

The smoke produced by the Smoke Fruit is not water mist, nor is it the residue left after tobacco is burned out. The smoking habit has nothing to do with his fruit ability!

He is just an old smoker who happened to eat the smoke fruit.

In fact, Smoker can freely change the shape of smoke, making it soft or hard to adapt to different attack methods. After awakening, he has the ability to constantly change his inherent characteristics.

So these smoke powders are flammable as long as Smoker wants!
Think about it from another angle. As a person with special abilities, he can't create steam, right?!

"So... he was directly blown to death by you?!"

"To be precise, not even a slag is left."

"What about us?!"

Coby suddenly bared his teeth and roared, flipping the table over.

"If I hadn't ordered to leave the foggy area, wouldn't we be killed too!!!"

Someone is going to die!

Smoker looked annoyed at this.

"Don't worry, there aren't so many ifs and what-ifs... I know exactly whether you are in the foggy world I created! If I wasn't sure that you had left, how could I have acted so recklessly..."

Hearing this, Coby stopped what he was doing and looked at him with emotion: "Really?"

"That's right!"

immediately……

"Look into my eyes when you talk to me, asshole!!!"

(End of this chapter)