One Piece: Starting with Coercion and Enticement of Nami

Seeing that Thoth remained unmoved, Smoker's lips curled into a wild and unrestrained smile:

"Since you're not going to listen, then I hope you can let me have some fun."

Are you also "Enjoy Yourself"?

Tote thought to himself.

'White territory.'

Smoker's eyes narrowed slightly, and instantly a thick cloud of smoke billowed out, completely obscuring the surrounding environment.

His figure swiftly moved through the smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Thoth. His right hand, gripping the "Ten Hands," ruthlessly swung it towards Thoth's chest.

The wind howled, and in the blink of an eye, Tyr's Edge materialized in his hand, the dark blue blade striking horizontally in front of his ten hands with a clang.

A piercing metallic clang rang out, but Thoth remained standing firmly in place.

Smoker's pupils suddenly contracted.

It was like throwing a powerful punch into the palm of his teacher, Nazawa.

It was like an iron wall.

Smoker was incredulous; his blow could shatter even steel.

He immediately defied all reason and his figure rapidly circled around Thoth, his hands even entwined with Armament Haki.

Clang! Clang clang clang clang clang!

Thoth moved in place, his Tyr's Blade flashing out afterimages. No matter how Smoker attacked, his jitte always landed on Thoth's blade.

Soon, after about ten rounds, Thoth had figured out the deep feelings of the man before him.

A stick suddenly appeared from the thick fog in front of him. Thoth slightly turned his body, and the stick swept past him.

In an instant, Thoth took a step forward, his right foot wrapped in Armor Haki, gathering a whistling wind, and landed heavily on his chest.

A muffled thud!

Smoker's figure flew backwards solidly from the thick fog, leaving only a muffled groan of suppressed pain in the air.

The difference in strength and weakness is immediately apparent.

118. Combat is not turn-based!

Smoker flew backward a hundred meters away, landing heavily on the ground, a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Your domineering aura? How could that be?"

He clutched his chest, waves of excruciating pain emanating from his body, as the thick fog around him gradually dissipated.

Smoker appeared in sight.

Thoth held Tyr's Blade, his posture upright, his gaze calm as he looked at him, when suddenly a slight smile curved his lips:

"Are you even capable, you little dog?"

Smoker's face instantly turned ashen, a thick fog gushing from his legs. He gritted his teeth and glared at Thoth: "I wasn't prepared. Now I'll show you."

White mist shot out from beneath his feet, and Smoker's figure moved swiftly in the Mercedes like a white dragon, cracking the ground beneath his feet with each step, before he appeared sideways in front of Thoth in the blink of an eye.

A brutal left hook struck Thoth's jaw.

A red light flickered in his eyes.

Smoker dodged Thoth's hook by tilting his head back. Immediately afterward, a thick fog shot out from his right leg, carrying an explosive impact, and his right knee, now completely blackened, struck Thoth in the abdomen.

Thud! A dull knee strike, powerful enough to shatter steel, struck Thoth's raised right knee, and a ring-shaped shockwave mixed with thick fog exploded outwards from both of them.

"White Fist!"

With a furious shout, a white mist swept towards him from his right fist, and a smile appeared in Thoth's eyes.

At that moment, amidst cracking sounds, the ground within a radius of several meters was instantly shattered by dense dark green vines, and amidst the flying debris, whip shadows swept past him.

The air was whipped, producing a series of agonizing bursts of sound, and Smoker's body in front of him was instantly whipped into a cloud of smoke.

A plume of smoke, like a dragon, swiftly swirled and weaved around them. Smoker's upper body was atop the smoke, his gaze fixed intently on Thoth: "A plant-type ability user?"

Thoth looked at him, a slight smile playing on his lips, neither admitting nor denying, but the roots spreading from his feet took root even more rapidly into the earth.

The roots plundered the nutrients in the earth, and in the blink of an eye, the land within a radius of hundreds of meters was broken through by rows of saplings, which then grew wildly.

In an instant, a lush forest grew out, and among the treetops and branches, purplish-black flowers quickly bloomed, and bluish-black pollen spread throughout the forest in the blink of an eye.

To anesthetize pollen.

Thoth looked at Smoker in the woods, who inevitably inhaled pollen and felt numbness in his body in an instant.

Meanwhile, the surrounding trees continued to grow rapidly, quickly reaching a height of 100 meters, and their branches transformed into intertwined vines, creating a hemispherical, dark blue dome.

At the same time, colorful ferns grow on the ground, and the entire plant space is both dreamlike and fraught with danger.

Smoker's eyes twitched violently. He held his breath and looked around warily, while rustling sounds rang in his ears.

The air was filled with pollen with various scents and medicinal properties, and Smoker's face turned bright red. Unbeknownst to him, his body had been infected by the toxic pollen through contact.

"asshole!"

He cursed under his breath, and just then, a dense vine, like sharp arrows, shot out from all directions.

Smoker's body was pierced to pieces. He turned into smoke and tried to escape from the outer edge of the forest, but as soon as he got close to the outer edge, the dense wood spirit vines would wrap around him with domineering energy and force him back.

In his impotent rage, he could only vent his domineering destruction of the forest by clinging to the Ten-Handed Demon.

The tree was whipped and burst open, its dark green sap splattering all over it, yet the whipped tree was growing rapidly again.

The strong, strange fragrance of herbs and trees in the environment amplifies the anesthetic, hallucinogenic, and neurological effects of the drug.

Before long, Smoker collapsed in a pile of broken trees, drenched in sweat, his face a mixture of red and blue, his mouth wide open, and his lungs pounding like bellows.

A soft click sounded, and Thoth emerged from the woods and stood before him. Smoker, his vision blurred, watched as Thoth raised his right hand, which had transformed into a root-like appendage.

Watching the beard coil and transform into a slender, long wooden splinter, piercing his chest in the blink of an eye amidst a faint breeze, Smoker's eyes widened in disbelief... Was he going to die?

Toth looked at the guy making faces at him, speechless. The hollow wooden spur that had been driven into the guy's chest injected a cool, herbal liquid into his body.

It neutralizes and eliminates various negative toxins accumulated in his body, transforming them into nutrients that can replenish the body's nutrition and are quickly absorbed by his body.

Seeing that his various symptoms had subsided, Tot looked around at the strange forest that had grown from his own energy and could actually exist.

Through Smoker's verification, Thoth's understanding of his various abilities as a "Wood Spirit" became more accurate.

Someone of Smoker's strength would only be waiting to die if they entered the Wood Spirit Realm.

Thoth's eyes remained calm as he sensed the tree roots, deeply embedded in the earth, constantly drawing nutrients to sustain their existence.

If this continues, the forest will take root and grow completely.

Moreover, given the tenacious vitality of these tree species, the forest will inevitably continue to spread and expand.

At that moment, with a thought, dense tree roots spread and intertwined from the surrounding environment, transforming into a vine that wrapped around Thoth's arm.

The next moment, streams of plant essence were absorbed and devoured by itself, and the surrounding forests withered and decayed at a visible speed.

I felt the energy I had just used up being quickly replenished and made even more abundant.

Soon, a withered forest appeared here, and Thoth looked at Smoker, who had basically recovered.

The latter looked at Thoth with a complex expression, feeling the increasingly abundant energy within his body. Thoth chuckled softly at him and removed the hollow wooden spike.

"How was it? My strength."

Smoker's face immediately tensed, a blush of embarrassment creeping onto his tough-guy face.

……

"you...."

Smoker's face was a mixture of black and red, as if he was having trouble speaking, which Thoth found amusing and couldn't resist teasing him:

"What's wrong? Are you shocked by my brilliant and mighty absolute power?"

"Are you so impressed by my overwhelming strength that you've decided to leave the Navy and become one of my men?"

Thoth looked straight at Smoker, whose eyes were twitching violently on the ground, and the corners of his lips curved slightly upwards:

"Okay! I agree."

"Then Smoker! Surrender to me! I will lead you to see the vast and magnificent ocean."

Smoker rubbed his forehead with one hand, sighed helplessly, and looked up at Thoth as if he were a fool:

"I never expected you to be so childish. I feel ashamed to think that I lost to a childish person like you."

Thoth rolled his eyes, his right foot involuntarily lifting up. Smoker quickly transformed into smoke a few meters away and reformed, giving Thoth a subtle look:

"Can't argue with me? Getting angry and wanting to hit me? Tsk tsk! But that's normal. After all, you're still young, and I can accept that your mind isn't fully developed."

bang——

Smoker's eyes bulged, a dull pain shot through his back, and he lunged forward. Thoth smiled, his body naturally sidestepping him. As Smoker flew past him, Thoth twisted his waist and lifted his hips, delivering a powerful, swirling kick to Smoker's buttocks.

The latter gasped and slammed heavily onto a dry tree trunk not far away.

Amidst the booming sound, wood chips flew everywhere.

Nami approached Thoth, looking at Smoker who was getting up from the broken log with a displeased expression. "I told you not to pretend. You're the one who's mentally underdeveloped! Your brain is developed, but your cerebellum is completely underdeveloped."

Smoker's face darkened. The pain in his back was still there. He looked at Nami in disbelief, wondering how she could have managed to ambush him.

Nami glanced at him, a smile suddenly spreading across her face as she tilted her fair chin up:

"What? You can't accept that you, a natural science major, were kicked away by me?"

Smoker's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Nami, then at Thoth, and then thought of the other powerful guys in Erenburg.

Thoth's crew looks like they're all quite something!

Smoker looked at Thoth with a complicated expression, and after a few seconds, his tone became unusual:

"You will become Hai Feng Man Jun..."

Thoth raised an eyebrow, then chuckled softly:

“I’ve said it before, what I’m called isn’t important, what’s important is what I do and what I don’t do.”

"A mature person doesn't judge a person's entire character based solely on their status."

Thoth looked at him, his eyes filled with meaning:

“Smoker, you are a person with a strong sense of self. Your eyes can see through appearances, and your heart will tell you what is real.”

"We are not enemies; rather, we can be friends."

Thoth's sudden approval made Smoker's eyes widen slightly, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up in a slight smile, though he tried to suppress it.

So, a slightly comical expression appeared on his face.

Tote sighed helplessly, "You should smile more! Doesn't it make you uncomfortable to hold it in?"

He walked over and punched him in the stomach, causing Smoker to bend over instantly.

He grimaced in pain.

But then Smoker suddenly stood up and punched Thoth in the stomach, the dull, hard sensation like hitting steel.

Even his own fists were jolted back, causing a slight pain. His lips tightened, and he couldn't help but curse:

"You actually used domineering aura for defense? Have you no shame?"

Thoth rolled his eyes at him, too lazy to explain; the Invincible Body was not something he could break.

At this moment, Smoker took a deep breath, and his gaze immediately became calm:

"I am a Marine."

Thoth's eyes remained calm as he nodded and said, "I know, but no one can say for sure what the future holds."

But this doesn't affect our friendship.

Smoker remained silent, but his expression soon softened, and he nodded.

A smile appeared in Thoth's eyes, but at that moment, the whooshing sound of propeller airflow came from the sky.

The three people present all looked up and saw a fat, burly man flying in the sky, his raised limbs and neck spinning at high speed like a propeller.