One Piece: I'm a Hunter on the Grand Line

Bang!

The sledgehammer fell, instantly shattering the hard, thick rock floor!

Cracks spread outwards, and cracking sounds continued. When the sledgehammer was put away, the entire auction platform collapsed!

Seeing the scene before her, Yelena subconsciously touched her head. If she had been hit by that, her head would have been split open.

Fortunately, the opponent wasn't very fast.

"Go to hell!"

An even more muscular figure rushed towards Yelena from the other side, slapping her head hard with a hand the size of a door!

Why do these guys always beat people to death?

Yelena dodged again, and as she moved, she swung her sword at the incoming giant hand!

Puff!

Blood splattered.

"ah!!"

The burly man clutched his almost broken right hand, his face contorted as he looked at Yelena, his eyes filled with hatred that seemed to leap out of their sockets.

"This guy is tough to deal with!" The female pirate rushed to the burly man's side and struggled to help him up.

Yelena glanced at the burly man.

This man was the fat guy who had been sitting cross-legged on the floor earlier, his body covered in muscles—the captain of the third ship of the White Bear Pirates—Giant Rock.

He looks much bigger than he appears on the wanted poster.

Yelena looked at the female pirate again, her gaze lingering for a moment on her dark yet exquisite face.

Captain of Ship Number One – Warhammer.

A look of amazement flashed in her eyes. This woman must be over three meters tall, a giant version of a dark-skinned hottie.

Unfortunately, they were enemies.

On the other side, T. Penn didn't waste any words with the first mate and immediately unleashed his ultimate technique.

"Right-angle flash!"

Seeing the sharp sword wave flying towards his chest, the first mate had no time to dodge and hurriedly used his knife to block it.

Click.

The blade broke itself, thus mitigating part of the slash.

The first mate screamed and was sent flying backward.

After dealing with his immediate opponent, T-Peng rushed into the pirate group and began a frenzied slaughter.

As his underlings fell one by one, White Bear's face grew increasingly grim, and he lost all interest in standing there and acting like a boss.

He leaped forward and punched T. Penn!

The latter showed no fear and charged forward with his sword.

Bang!

After a brief exchange, the two were sent flying backwards almost simultaneously!

The polar bear wiped the blood from his abdomen, T. Penn spat out the broken teeth in his mouth, and the two charged at each other again.

"Hey, wake up, you're not allowed to sleep here."

The man in military uniform kicked the vice-captain of the White Bear Pirates, who was lying dead next to him.

As luck would have it, just moments ago, the first mate landed on the edge of the fourth row of the stands, his head making intimate contact with the money box in the hands of the man in military uniform.

Even more coincidentally, his hair got tangled in the zipper of the money box.

"hiss!"

The first mate clutched his chest as he got up from the ground. To the disbelief of the man in military uniform, the zipper moved.

Hiss...la.

The money box slowly opened.

A stinging pain shot through his scalp, and the first mate frowned and turned away.

hiss!

So many Pele!

Suddenly, I felt that the wound on my chest didn't hurt as much anymore.

Unexpected windfall!

He suddenly reached out and grabbed the money box!

"What are you doing!"

The shouts of a man in military uniform reached my ears.

The first mate's eyes were filled with greed, and he punched the man in the head! "Get out of my way!"

The commotion drew the attention of everyone around, and they all turned their heads. What they saw next was unmistakable; their gazes were completely fixed on Pele.

Money, the whole box is full of money!

That guy wasn't lying!

The pirates swarmed over.

Bang!

The man in military uniform punched the first mate away, quickly pulled the money box shut, and drew his long sword from his waist before anyone could get close.

"This money, I painstakingly swindled... no, I applied for, from the king. It must not be stolen by you pirates!"

He swung his two-handed greatsword with one hand, spinning it like a windmill in his palm. Before the pirates who surrounded him could even get close to the money box, they were swept away by the wind from his sword and slammed hard against the warehouse wall.

Yelena pulled her sword from the boulder's neck, dodging the heavy blow of the warhammer as she looked toward the man in military uniform, her eyes filled with undisguised surprise.

Is this guy really a court swordsman of the Kingdom of Lubnir?

How come he doesn't seem to know any swordsmanship at all? Just now, he was just using the sword like a stick!

"Damn bastard! How dare you zone out while fighting me!"

Bang!Bang!

Warhammer, his face contorted with rage at being slighted, hurled attacks at Yelena with each blow more ferocious than the last!

"Too slow."

Yelena flashed to Warhammer's side and thrust her longsword forward!

The sharp blade instantly pierced through the enemy's defenses, stabbing into his waist and abdomen, and protruding from his back!

"what!"

Warhammer cried out in pain and fell straight to the ground.

Yelena's gaze swept over the other woman's exquisite features again, and she sighed inwardly: What a pity about this dark-skinned hottie.

Puff!

A sword pierced his throat.

Yelena took out the bounty poster, hesitated for half a second between the warhammer and the boulder, and decisively chose the latter.

The warhammer is stronger overall, but it is less powerful than the five-meter-high and three-meter-wide boulder.

For Yelena, it's more worthwhile to gamble with the boulder's blood; if she gets a strength attribute, she'll make a small profit.

She walked up to the boulder corpse and stuck the bounty poster on its wound.

Noticing that the noise had subsided, the Den Den Mushi that Yelena had placed in her pocket suddenly became active, and a voice that sounded somewhat unsettling came from it.

"Hey kid over there, you have the Shield-Shield Fruit, right? Hey hey."

Yelena frowned upon hearing this disgusting verbal tic.

Torrepol of Spades, a high-ranking member of the Don Quixote family?

It turned out that he was the one eavesdropping on every move of the auction.

"Hey kid, you dare to act wildly on Dover's turf? You're asking for trouble, aren't you?"

Yelena tucked the bounty poster into her cloak, while silently chanting the spell to make it appear inside the cloak as well.

"Doflamingo is nothing to me! And besides, your verbal tic is awful! If you dare say it again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Yelena tried her best to imitate a bold male voice, but unfortunately her voice imitation skills were not up to par. Her voice sounded a bit too clear and lacked a bit of presence.

Torrepol, far away in the New World, turned ashen-faced, momentarily unable to decide whether the other's disdain for Dover or the mockery of his verbal tic was more infuriating.

"Hey... kid, state your name!"

A look of joy flashed in Yelena's eyes; she had actually inherited 6 points of power from the boulder!

This guy's muscles are definitely not for nothing!

"Kid, I'll make you state your name!!" Trebol's roar came from the Den Den Mushi.

"Listen up, my name is Edward Roger! Known as Golden Beard! Cough cough!"

Yelena choked on her own saliva, cut off the communication, and casually tossed the Den Den Mushi into a corner.

Just then, a burly figure swept past her and crashed into a wooden crate not far away.

Bang!

Yelena blinked. A polar bear?

"Goldbeard, is it? The Donquixote Family will never let you get away with this!"

Trebol, his face filled with murderous intent, finished speaking these words to the Den Den Mushi, which had already closed its eyes.

He got up to report to Ming, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

and many more.

Edward Roger?

Does that sound familiar?

"Cough cough! Ptooey!"

The polar bear rose from the pile of broken wood and was about to charge at its opponent when two familiar figures suddenly came into view on the ground.

Warhammer? Boulder?

The polar bear's gaze shifted, landing on Yelena beside the corpse, its eyes gleaming with ferocity.

"You killed one of my important subordinates?!"

As it spoke, the polar bear's body rapidly swelled, and fur continuously sprouted from under its skin, covering its entire body in the blink of an eye!