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"Hiccup~~~You are my opponent? Pululu~~~", the confused Jabba took off the cigarette gun in his mouth, and shook his head hard to wake up. The eyebrows became deeper and deeper, staring at the person in front of him. People watched it for a long time, and for a long time, his head hit the big axe leaning in front of him, and he muttered: "I must be dazzled by drinking too much. How can a person have eight hands and four feet."

"Knock once, change two, knock twice, change four..."

Cracker knocked on the shoulder blades of the tough biscuit warrior, instantly entering the battle state.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Taking a big step, the tough biscuit warrior under Crackercao launched a swift charge and unceremoniously slashed at the confused Jabba with a few great swords.

"Rumble!!!"

Sonic boom.

The sand and gravel rolled on the beach, and the sight was shaded.

"Did it?", Cracker muttered to himself, and immediately he denied himself: "It won't be that simple! How could'One Piece's left wrist" be easily killed."

"Crack~~~"

Whisper.

The giant sword superimposed by the tough biscuit warrior was lifted little by little, and even its huge body was shaken.

"How many years has the'One Piece' been a corpse? His'left wrist' is also rotten.", Jabba mutters, laughing at himself, in fact he doesn't like his state of drunkenness, numbness, depravity, and boredom. He often I miss the blood, excitement, and joy that he used to be. This is also the reason why he tried to go out to sea again as a pirate, and it has nothing to do with CipherPol's discovery of his whereabouts in seclusion.

"But..." Jabba put the smoking gun in his left hand into his mouth, held the big axe in both hands, looked up at the tough biscuit warrior who was several times taller and stronger than him, and smiled: "People like me, even if they are rotten, It’s also a pirate! If someone confronts you with swords and guns, you must respond. This is the creed of the pirate! Pull your sword to me, are you aware of the consequences? Kid!"

Cracker's pupils shrank sharply.

"drink!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The terrifying brute force erupted, and the tough biscuit warrior went backwards alive, and the danger was not overturned.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Chop you off!"

The big axe wrapped around Rao Armament Haki hardened, and Jabba's expression changed from lazy to hideous, but in a flash, it seemed that he had changed himself, no! Maybe he turned into a violent beast.

"Hard/hard biscuits!"

"Yeah yeah yeah~~~"

"Stab it~~~"

"Rumble rumbling... rumbling rumbling...!!!"

"..."

Fast, too fast, Jabba's axe, rotating like a high-speed grinding wheel installed on a machine, unremittingly polishes the Cracker and also wraps/winds Armament Haki's transcendent shield.

Sparks are flying everywhere, and the sharp sound makes the eardrum painful.

"Is he a monster?" Very few people can rely on their original strength to wrestle with the tough biscuit warrior. Cracker is very confident about it, but Jabba is undoubtedly one of the very few, which surprised Cracker. What do you think of Jabba? His size does not match his bursting raw power: "You can't passively defend, you have to attack actively..."

Keeping the more will lose, Cracker controls the other four hands of the tough biscuit warrior. The giant sword rotates, but it rotates like a high-speed drill, piercing Jabba's head: "Multiple·roll·pretzel!"

"Yeah, yeah!!!"

"Rumble rumbling!!!"

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

In a close collision, Cracker and Jabba both stepped back.

"Papa!"

"Shard cookies!"

Without waiting for Jabba to reorganize the offense, Cracker took the lead, shaping and synthesizing countless biscuits.

"Hey, hello, are you kidding me?", seeing a Cracker in front of me, turning into dozens or hundreds of Crackers in the blink of an eye, Jabba's enthusiasm is slightly reduced...

"Hmm~~~ I am the cookie man who ate the'biscuit fruit', my ability is to make unlimited cookies!", Cracker is not uncomfortable: "In terms of outline! That's right, this is the fragmented cookie, and then... There is a lot of information, almost leaking information from me! In short, Copper·Jabba, the era of you and your Roger Pirates is long gone. Why do you want to come back to hinder your mother? Honestly, it will become a legend. good?"

Jabba flicked the smoke gun, spit out the smoke, and grinned: "Who knows? Laozi is back anyway!"

"You don't want to be a legend, then I will help you become a legend!" Cracker murderously drove an army of tough biscuit warriors to surround and drown Jabba.

Suddenly.

"If you guessed right, these are not the real person of this guy, or his real person is hidden in these Devil Fruit ability products, Mr. Jabba."

Beckman didn’t know when he approached, and reminded Jabba that Cracker’s fighting tactics reminded him of the fighting tactics used by Doflamingo to suppress them in the Food City. Driven into desperation.

Hearing this, Cracker subconsciously retorted: "Even if you find my real person..."

After opening his mouth for half of the speech, Cracker knew that his brain was probably not very sophisticated.

Being fooled, this was Cracker's first thought, and his second thought was - from anger to anger.

"asshole!"

"Kill you!!!"

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PS: The second change, the second chapter of the guarantee, today is gone, I am adjusting my body in the past two days, I feel a lot better, and in order to avoid being beaten by the original book, I must deal with the plot of the BIGMOM chapter as soon as possible, so I have to work hard to update it more.

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