Pirate: Eternal

Chapter 101 The Power of Gas Bombs

The strong pirates like Cracker and several Pokomus immediately changed their expressions and either used their devil fruit abilities to resist, or ran away with all their strength.

bang bang bang-

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However, the warhead exploded directly above them, and clouds of green smoke surged out, quickly spreading in all directions, covering the entire island in just a few breaths.

The moment he saw the green mist, Cracker's expression changed drastically, and a strong sense of foreboding rushed into his heart.

Soon, the premonition came true.

As he breathed, Cracker gradually felt that his body became heavier, he felt dizzy, his vision was blurred, and he felt a tearing pain in his lungs and respiratory tract.

The fog is poisonous!

We must leave this green poison as soon as possible!

However, when Clark and the other pirates tried their best to run a certain distance on the island, they still couldn't see the end of the poisonous fog, and they suddenly felt desperate.

The nervousness and severe pain in their lungs caused them to speed up their breathing. As they breathed, the poison became deeper and deeper, until they collapsed to the ground with no strength.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of conversation came into my ears along with the sound of footsteps. Cracker turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

They were a group of people wearing full-covering gas masks and black jumpsuits made of unknown materials, walking with their teeth and claws splayed.

"What shabby clothes are these? It's so uncomfortable to wear!"

Paine walked with his legs spread like a crab, complaining and scratching his crotch.

"When I asked you to take measurements and make clothes, you said you didn't have time and insisted on going to Happy Street to eat seafood. Now if you feel uncomfortable, don't force me."

Vlad kicked Paine on the butt to make his short legs go faster.

Marcus on the side smiled and offered advice: "This mask is really good at anti-virus, but the eye sockets are too small, which somewhat blocks the line of sight."

Vlad threw away all the gas masks Doflamingo gave him before, and then personally supervised the work and found someone to make another batch. The reason was that he didn't trust such an important thing being given by others.

The gas mask has the same beak shape as that of the Black Death doctor, and the overall color is matte black. When worn, the mask looks like a huge crow, giving people an extremely weird and ominous feeling.

It's cool, but its practicality in battle is a little worse than the ordinary model.

"Please, you still want to fight a monster that can jump around under poisonous gas. Don't normal people run far away?"

Vlad had no intention of improving the gas masks. They were just used to show off when the enemy was poisoned and unable to resist.

And the reason why Marcus has this opinion is because he has not mastered the knowledge of sex.

There is a very important prerequisite for the use of the Visibility Color, which is that the mind must be in a calm state during combat. If the mind is confused, it will be ineffective.

So far, the only one who can use the Haki of Knowledge and Information normally under severe mood swings is the blind man with a smile.

Take Vlad, for example. Once he is hit a few times, he will get angry and lose all power on the spot.

"Vlad, this poisonous gas is not good, even these guys are poisoned."

At this time, Vlad and his gang walked up to Cracker and his men, and Paine kicked the pirate who was staring angrily at him.

Vlad stepped forward, turned the pirate over with his feet so that he could no longer stare at them, and then explained.

"The lethality of this poisonous gas is not strong. What I like is that it has a large range, strong retention, and the ability to quickly incapacitate people."

In anime with a very low mortality rate, it takes 48 hours for a poisoned person to die, but in reality it would only take two hours at the fastest.

However, losing the ability to move in battle is no different from death.

After explaining, Vlad's tone became fierce: "Didn't I tell you not to call me by my name? Now my code name is 'Black Hair'!"

With that said, Vlad put his foot on the pirate's head.

"You have heard my name, and I can only send you to your death."

As soon as he finished speaking, his leg muscles exerted force and crushed the pirate's head.

"What if they all heard it?" Paine shrugged and pointed at Cracker, Pockmusk and others.

"Who...are you...?!"

Kricker, who had been silent to reduce his sense of presence and wanted to find a chance to escape, could no longer hold his balance and endured the severe pain in his lungs and spoke.

Vlad turned sideways, revealed Jerry who was in the center of the team, stretched out his hand and introduced: "Listen up, this is the 'green-haired' Jerry who will become the pirate king in the future. We are all members of the green-haired pirates." people!"

Cracker's face showed confusion at first, obviously he had never heard of Jerry's name, and then he became angry.

"Despicable little characters, we are the Yonko Big Mom Pirates. If you dare to attack us, mother will not let you go!"

Cracker's expression is extremely fierce, which fully reflects the majesty and lawless character of the Yonko Pirates.

He must use the reputation of the Four Emperors to scare these people, otherwise he is likely to fall into the hands of these unknown little players.

"What happened to the Four Emperors?"

Paine kicked Cracker in the head.

"Didn't you hear that our captain is the man who wants to become the Pirate King? I am fighting the Yonko!"

Hey!

After kicking the cracker, Paine jumped up with his feet on the spot, grinning in pain.

"Gan! Why is this guy's head so hard!"

"Devil fruit ability."

Although Vlad was a little dissatisfied with Paine's domineering attitude when he kicked someone, he still opened his mouth to clarify his doubts.

"Superman biscuit fruit is a type of creation in the superhuman class. As long as the user has enough physical strength, he or she can create unlimited cookies with extraordinary hardness. The biscuits can be transformed into various things according to the imagination of the user. "

As he spoke, Vlad walked up to Cricka and raised his feet. A layer of light was emitting from his toes, which was black on the outside and white on the inside. The air around him had strange ripples that were visible to the naked eye.

"stop!"

Cracker's expression changed drastically. This move gave him a feeling of déjà vu, and he couldn't resist even one move from the man he knew!

Vlad just hovered his feet above his head, tilted his head and looked at him and said: "Then are you coming out of the turtle shell by yourself, or do you need my help?"

Cracker gritted his teeth and wanted to pretend that he didn't understand what the other party was saying, but he saw that the foot hanging above his head looked ready to move.

Damn!

How does he know that the cookie warriors out there are just shells? !

In desperation, Cracker had no choice but to disable his ability. The bearded man's body was instantly covered with cracks, and then turned into cookie crumbs and scattered on the ground, revealing his true body with fair skin and purple braids.