One Piece: The Will of Conqueror is the strongest!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Beneath Brando and his shadow clone's feet, sharp blades of sand appeared one after another, rising at an extremely fast speed, attempting to cut Brando in two.

However, in the Sharingan's eyes, this change was still too slow.

Unlike Akainu, he wouldn't be hit by such a move and would easily dodge it.

Crocodile calmed down by now. After all, his life was at stake, and he dared not act rashly again. Even if he heard what Brando said, he would not act rashly.

Given his temper, he certainly wouldn't have tolerated anyone else, but after just a short conversation with Brando, he knew that Brando was a jerk and that arguing with him would be foolish.

Crocodile felt he would die if he were given another chance, having only just been affected by the aftereffects of the Rasengan.

At the same time, Crocodile didn't understand why the attack had directly affected his internal organs.

If Brando knew what he was thinking, he'd probably say something like, "The Rasengan's internal destruction, kid!"

"I still don't have enough chakra. Although I'm at the Kage level, it's only at the level of Naruto when he first started learning Rasenshuriken. I can only release four or five Rasenshuriken in a short time before I run out of chakra."

"Otherwise, I'll use the Rasenshuriken to plow this desert clean today."

Brando watched as the surrounding sand churned and sank downwards, and could only slowly pull away.

At this rate, Crocodile would probably have to wait until Crocodile dies of old age to kill him.

Crocodile's ability to control sand alone is not enough to qualify him as one of the strongest beings in this sea, because the sand moves too slowly.

This guy is similar to Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo from Douluo Continent I. He has the ability to kill people over a wide area, but he's too weak in one-on-one situations.

When faced with Akainu's Magma-Magma Fruit, it's not like being beaten by a father; it's a matter of restraint.

If Zephyr were to be given to Kizaru, it would seem more appropriate to give it to Crocodile, as that guy relies too much on the power of his Devil Fruit.

"boom!"

Crocodile stirred up sandstorms again, aiming to create an even bigger one.

"How disgusting, Crocodile."

Brando looked at Crocodile, who was cowering in the air, and felt a sense of helplessness, like that of the Reanimated Second Hokage facing those flying ninjas.

Although he had prepared some underhanded tricks for Crocodile, there was nothing he could do if the guy didn't show himself. He didn't use them at the beginning because he wanted to use words to break the guy's defenses.

If I had known, I would have just used a dirty trick to instantly kill Crocodile the first time I used the water cannon.

Brando didn't try to stop the sandstorm either, because that would be a war of attrition, which would be disadvantageous for him.

"You came here for the ancient weapon Pluton, didn't you?"

Brando enters his intelligence-gathering mode and begins to draw aggro.

Sure enough, Crocodile couldn't hold back after saying that.

"How do you know so much?!"

"According to our intelligence, you're clearly just a country bumpkin from the East China Sea!"

Crocodile's voice came from all directions, his shock impossible to conceal.

However, his words also contained a bit of personal attack; Crocodile's mouth wasn't clean either.

"Does your plan also include this country?"

Brando didn't answer, but instead started running outside.

Crocodile felt as if he had been completely seen through, and immediately began to suspect several of his core subordinates, believing that they had betrayed him.

However, while others knew about his plot to seize Alabasta, only he knew about Hades; the others were completely unaware of it, only understanding that he wanted to take over a country.

Damn it!

Crocodile understood that if this matter were exposed, his plan would surely fail.

The world government will definitely intervene to stop them.

Alabasta will also be wary of itself.

His plan would fail, and he would be unable to defeat Whitebeard.

Therefore, this blond guy absolutely has to die here.

The full-blown sandstorm finally formed, a scene resembling an apocalyptic catastrophe chasing after Brando.

However, Brando had two clones, one of which was a shadow clone. They ran in two different directions, and Crocodile was getting really anxious. In the end, he chose to chase after the one that ran towards the sea.

He believed that Brando would choose the seaside, an environment advantageous to him, because of his ability to use water.

However, the sandstorm moves too slowly, only about 120 kilometers per hour, which is only slightly faster than an ordinary ninja running, and it can't catch up with Brando at all.

And another one, Brando, is missing; he was only chasing one of them.

Crocodile's mentality is about to be ruined by Brando.

Suddenly, Brando, who was running ahead, slowed down. Crocodile was delighted, thinking that Brando's body couldn't hold on any longer. He had been weakening the surrounding water to deplete Brando's body water.

"go to hell!"

"Desert Diamond Sword".

Crocodile controlled his right hand, solidifying it into a sturdy sword that slashed at Brando's waist.

He was absolutely certain that this was the fastest attack he had ever made in his life. The treasured sword easily cleaved Brando in two, and then Brando turned into a cloud of smoke, with his upper body still showing a mocking smile.

Crocodile fell silent amidst the sandstorm.

Clearly, it seems he caught up with a fake.

"what!!!"

Crocodile roared in impotent rage.

Being insulted and mocked was something the proud Crocodile simply couldn't accept.

It was as hard to accept as being defeated three times by someone using the young Konohamaru army, and at the same time, it was infuriating.

The surrounding sandstorm intensified. Crocodile was unwilling to give up, but he knew that if the blond guy was determined to escape, he would be too late to catch up.

As a result, the surrounding sandstorm subsided.

But suddenly, Crocodile tensed up, because Brando's figure reappeared in his sight.

Although he had just wanted to kill Brando, he knew exactly how troublesome Brando was.

"Hey, this is round two."

Brando was carrying a bunch of newly purchased standard-issue longswords.

Brando said he would never run away again, so how could he possibly run away from someone like Crocodile?

"hehe!"

"Looks like you do have some pride of a strong person after all!"

"Hellstorm!!"

Crocodile enters full-power mode, transforming himself into an elemental form in an effort to unleash a sandstorm as quickly as possible.

The sandstorm that had just subsided quickly rose again, as if a scene from hell had descended.

Meanwhile, Brando calmly created a shadow clone, each wielding a longsword.

Then they gathered their strength together and swung their swords simultaneously.

"A hegemonic nation!"

The shockwave, far exceeding that of the Wei Kingdom, struck directly at the head.

It directly pierced through the center of a sandstorm that covered several kilometers, directly destroying the rotating hurricane.

The surroundings instantly cleared up.

The destroyed sandstorm also caused Crocodile's body to reassemble in mid-air, floating in mid-air with his lower body in an elemental form.

He looked down at Brando in disbelief.

He had only ever seen such terrifying power in that man.

But suddenly, Crocodile abruptly raised his head.

"Why is there a third one?!"

He saw a third Brando, appearing above him using Moonwalk.

Chapter 32 Why are there sea kings in the sky?

According to intelligence, Brando should only be able to create one clone.

"Damn the World Government, all their intelligence is fake!"

Crocodile gritted his teeth and said.

He felt like he had been tricked by the World Government, as if the World Government wanted him dead and none of the intelligence they provided was useful.

This guy even learned the Six Styles!

"Now we just have to do everything we can to avoid the water jets this guy is releasing!"