One Piece: The Will of Conqueror is the strongest

"Alright, the boss should be here soon."

"I always feel like I'm being watched, and I have a bad feeling about it."

After putting away the Den Den Mushi, Mr. 13 felt an itch on his neck.

"That guy was in my sight the whole time, and nothing happened to him."

Miss Friday, disguised as a vulture, stands on the rooftop, watching Brando strolling below.

He felt that this red-eyed guy wasn't that dangerous, and the 500 million Berries bounty seemed a bit inflated.

"Did I make some mistake, so the boss will scold me when he gets here?"

MR13 scratched his head.

"When did you develop the feeling that the person you're looking at is me?"

Suddenly, a sinister voice rang in their ears.

The two Zoan-type Devil Fruit users were instantly furious. As intelligence agents, they had been infiltrated without being noticed, which was the most dangerous situation.

Miss Friday immediately wanted to spread her wings and take off, running away with MR13 on her back.

"Iai·One flash!"

Brando used the ordinary longsword he bought for 100,000 Berries to unleash the only sword technique he knew.

Miss Friday spread her wings and took flight quickly.

"That guy actually found us, so this is what I was worried about!"

"I'm definitely going to be punished when the boss comes. What bad luck."

MR13 looked at himself growing taller and taller, and breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little worried that his boss would punish him later.

The punishments from the Baroque Works are very severe.

When he tried to turn his head to look at Brando below, he found that his head was suddenly out of control, and at the same time he saw that Miss Friday's long vulture head seemed to be tilted.

"That move was pretty fast."

Brando watched as two heads fell from mid-air, one a sea otter and the other a vulture.

However, they gradually transformed into human heads along the way, and the two bodies fell down, crashing into the crowd and causing a commotion.

"Now that the prey is coming to me, I can start preparing."

Brando stretched his body a bit.

This was the first time he had to face a truly powerful opponent head-on.

From this day forward, he will never run away from the strong again!

Brando's conviction is like that of those who say they'll never spend money on in-game purchases again.

Crocodile traveled from Rainfield, a city under his control, to Eluma in less than an hour, without stopping along the way.

He was taking this very seriously in order to gain favor with the World Government.

He soon arrived at the town of Shinshu, the city that MR13 had mentioned. He then deactivated his elemental form and returned to his original form, landing on the roof of a house. He then took out a Den Den Mushi and began contacting MR13.

"Blurl..."

Crocodile's face darkened as the Den Den Mushi dialed but no one answered.

He knew his men wouldn't dare to fool him. If they weren't answering the Den Den Mushi, there was only one possibility: something had happened to them.

Of course, if the other party doesn't get into trouble, he'll make sure they do so later.

Crocodile's impatience made him want to swallow the entire town in front of him with quicksand.

"Whoosh!"

A stone flew in an arc from who-knows-where and hit him directly on the head, leaving a dent.

However, because of his elemental transformation, he didn't feel any pain, but this made Crocodile very angry, as it was a provocation!

Then Crocodile saw his target.

Brando, who was on another rooftop, was giving him the middle finger.

"So it really was this guy who did it!"

When Crocodile saw Brando, he knew that the MR13 duo must have gotten into trouble because of him.

His desire to kill Brando intensified.

If he weren't still grinding reputation in the Alabasta region, he would have already taken action, without caring about the lives of the ordinary people around him.

Seeing that Crocodile had noticed him, Brando made a gesture as if he were a man turning his head to follow, and then left first.

"interesting."

"Looks like you've prepared some special gift for me."

"But I'll show you what despair truly is!"

Crocodile isn't stupid either.

It was clear that Brando had been prepared for this all along, and even knew that he was being targeted.

But Crocodile remained unfazed.

What abilities could a country bumpkin from the East China Sea possibly have?

Crocodile transformed his lower body into an elemental form, creating a sandstorm that allowed him to fly. He followed Brando closely, eager to see what tricks the latter could pull.

Soon the two left the town and arrived in the desolate desert outside.

In this environment, Crocodile could have acted without affecting ordinary people, but he didn't, because he wanted this guy to feel that all his preparations were useless, and he wanted Brando to die in despair.

"Aren't you going to keep running?"

Brando's figure quickly came to a stop.

Crocodile landed leisurely, his lower body returning to normal from the sandstorm, and asked Brando with a mocking tone, as if he were a hunter in complete control.

During this time, he also took out a cigar, lit it with a match, and started smoking.

"escape?"

"Shouldn't I be saying that to you?"

Brando chuckled, as if he had heard a joke.

It feels most exhilarating when these confident and powerful individuals act domineeringly. Imagine seeing everyone blushing and speechless, left only with helpless rage. Brando gets excited just thinking about it.

"Hahaha!"

"Your reliance isn't this river over there, is it? You know my ability is the Logia-type Sand-Sand Fruit, so you're trying to use these water currents to limit my power, aren't you?"

Crocodile looked at the blond-haired boy in front of him and laughed.

He spotted the river from mid-air just now, and the only thing present that could affect him was that river.

"Oh?"

"You saw right through me."

Despite this, Brando's flippant response infuriated Crocodile; it was not the shocked reaction he had expected.

He couldn't understand how the Celestial Dragons could be defeated by someone like this. Perhaps the Celestial Dragons were just useless, which was why they were humiliated by such a useless person.

Once he obtains Hades, one of the three great weapons, and defeats Whitebeard, he can take over the world!

"A river of this size, I could dry it up with just a little effort!"

Crocodile raised his hand with an air of nonchalance.

The sand beneath their feet immediately began to flow, surging towards the river, which was about two meters wide, like ocean waves, instantly swallowing it up and turning it into part of the desert. At the same time, it continued to spread, swallowing up the river water that continued to flow down as well.