Pirate: The one who ate the rubber fruit became a double

"You don't talk about Wude."

Bramank hurriedly took out another large mallet from the pocket on the right side of his chin. The moment he took it out, he also wrapped the armed domineering force around it.

"boom."

There was another huge collision, this time the sound was obviously much louder than the first time, and there was a faint metallic sound.

I saw an afterimage slowly dissipating on the spot. Bramank held his hands against the big black mallet and was pushed out.

A somewhat dazed Michelin stood in Blamank's original position. The opponent suddenly entangled the armed color. He had already launched an offensive at that time and could not control himself to use the armed color again.

Fortunately, I was physically strong enough to carry it through, but my face hurt a little.

Bramank flew several hundred meters in the air, then adjusted his center of gravity and spun several times in the air before completely losing his strength.

When he landed again, Bramank was almost close to the 'Mobydick'.

The moment he landed, Bramank first picked up his gavel and looked at it. There was a faint human mark on the side of the gavel.

Bramank couldn't imagine how much pain it would be caused by such a huge force. He vaguely saw that the opponent didn't even use his weaponry, so he just bumped into him.

After waving the big mallet in a circle, Bramank suddenly felt a cold gaze from above and turned around stiffly.

He saw his father looking at him coldly from above, as if to say: "What are you playing with a brigadier general?"

Bramank was a little panicked, and his father's eyes were a little scary. He looked back at Ace on the execution platform in the distance, slapped himself hard, then ran towards Michelin again with the gavel in hand.

He admitted that he had been a little careless just now.

But this would never happen again. He had to rescue this guy quickly and then save Ace.

"Damn navy, you actually let me be scolded by my father. I'm going to kill you."

Bramanc picked up the big gavel and started attacking Michelin without any explanation. The round big gavel was wrapped with armed domineering energy, and the attack power doubled.

If you don't use the six-style 'shaving' to increase your explosive power, Michelin's power will be several times worse than Bramanc's.

Michelin's face was still hurting from the sudden entanglement of Bramanc's armed color just now. Hearing Bramanc's shouting, he also responded angrily.

"If you have the ability, just come."

Then he held his head with his right arm forward, pointed his elbow at Bramank, and wrapped his arms around him.

This move is the most damaging of all the moves developed by Michelin. It concentrates all the strength of the whole body on the elbow, turning all the speed into strength and concentrating it on one point.

An explosion resounded across the battlefield, and all eyes involuntarily turned to the place where the noise came from.

The moment the two figures came into contact, they bounced away at a faster speed.

Bramanck plunged into the bow of the 'Mobydick' and became silent, while Michelin flew across the battlefield and was about to crash into the outer wall of the headquarters.

A golden light flashed and caught Michelin.

It was Kizaru who was hiding aside to fish. Only after he was attracted by the noise did he remember what the teacher told him.

There is also a unique way of describing this little junior brother.

"Junior brother's fighting style is very strange, and the movements are often very loud. You will know when the time comes."

Sure enough, this movement was not as big as beating a drum.

Putting down the dizzy Michelin, Kizaru looked at this strange little junior with great curiosity.

"General Kizaru, thank you."

Although he was dizzy and the Kizaru in front of him had a double image, Michelin still said hello immediately.

Kizaru bent down and looked up and down at Michelin with a smile.

"Well, well, you're welcome, little junior brother. Are you okay?"

Michelin's eyes were trembling wildly, unable to focus for a while.

He pressed his head forcefully with both hands and shook it hard.

It's much better now, I can focus.

"I, it's okay, it's okay."

Kizaru became even more curious, this little junior brother was so fun.

Anyway, it's not the time to start the plan yet, and there's still some time to wait, so why not stay here to tease this fun little junior brother.

Thinking of this, Kizaru smiled even more obscenely.

"Your name is Michelin, right?"

Michelin shook his head from time to time, thinking about the shortcomings of his move just now.

The pirates in the past were not very strong and often could not use this move, or the pirates who could occasionally force him to use this move could not take it.

Now it seems that the disadvantages of this trick of mine are still very big. If I use it a few more times, I am afraid that I will get a concussion.

"Yes, Senior Brother Kizaru."

Nodding heavily, Michelin grinned at Kizaru with a simple and honest smile, but his eyes that were trying hard to focus seemed to be full of wisdom.

Kizaru said, I am an admiral of the navy. I have received professional training and generally will not laugh out loud regardless of the situation unless I can't help it.

"Hahaha……"

Kizaru couldn't help it anymore. Those wise eyes and his honest smile were so cute.

Michelin gradually faded away amidst Kizaru's laughter, his cheeks twitching wildly, and he tried his best to restrain his urge to give the opponent a blow.

Kizaru's laughter was so mocking that he burst into tears.

"Junior brother, your eyes are so wise, hahaha, I can't do it anymore..." Kizaru smiled and gave it up, and kept explaining to Michelin.

At this time, Michelin became even more angry. He covered his face with one hand, veins appeared on his temples, and then he screamed in a voice that only he could hear.

"Can't beat it, can't beat it, can't beat it..."

Yes, he couldn't beat Kizaru, otherwise he wouldn't be able to let him laugh at him like this. After all, his strongest attack was only a [-]-[-] fight with a captain of the Whitebeard Pirates.

He knew that Bramank was knocked unconscious by the impact just because his physical fitness was not as strong as his. In fact, it was nothing serious.

As he thought about it, he unconsciously looked at Kizaru who was patting his thigh. If the target of the move he just made was Kizaru, there was a high probability that he would be the one who flew out.

Or you can't hit the opponent at all.

Then he looked across at Whitebeard, who was overlooking the whole situation and was known as the strongest man in the world.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like if he faced Whitebeard. He would probably be killed instantly.

Damn it, he is still too weak. Even if he has a golden finger, even if he obviously works so hard, there is still such a big gap between him and these strong men.

Kizaru's laughter soon died down. After all, it was quite embarrassing for him to laugh dryly.

He had just been observing Michelin's reaction, observing that he immediately noticed the shortcomings of his move, observing that he used himself as an imaginary enemy and Whitebeard as an imaginary enemy.

Very good, only such an ambitious person is worthy of becoming his junior brother.

Because of this, Kizaru has recognized his status as Michelin's Junior Junior.