The Extreme Man

Chapter 54: The Extreme Man

"I've got you!"

Crocodile sneered, a little complacency on his face, finally able to catch this guy who gave him a headache.

In front of him was Rodney, his whole body covered in sand, with only his head exposed.

Although he was caught, there was no fear on his face. He remained calm, with a faint smile, and said softly, "Do you really think you caught me?" 

"What?" 

Crocodile was taken aback. Could it be another clone?

"When did you have the illusion that you caught my body?" 

With a bang, Rodney turned into a wooden stake. Crocodile thought he had the real Rodney and quickly turned around, scattering sand to defend his front.

The body split into two, and sand flowed out from the wound. Looking back, Rodney took the blade and swung it down again and again, with no tricks, completely tearing Crocodile's body apart.

"It's useless, you can't use water anymore, right? Go to hell, Rodney!" 

Crocodile condensed his body, and the fine and dense sand on his right hand formed a sharp blade, stabbing towards Rodney's chest.

"He~tui!!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm with an extremely rich water resource was spit on top of Crocodile's head, drenching him like a drowned chicken.

Crocodile: "..."

"Haha, I'm sorry, my throat feels uncomfortable. Cough cough, let's continue." Rodney showed an "excuse me" smile, appearing honest but sly in his eyes.

"I believed your evil!"

"You're insulting me!!"

"No, no, I didn't mean to insult you, but..." Rodney tilted his head and said, "I think this is very interesting."

"Bastard! I will kill you, make you into a mummy, and put you at the top of the rain feast!" Crocodile exploded. He thought this guy would say something, but he didn't expect him to humiliate him!

If Crocodile bears this tone, he is not a Shichibukai, nor is he the "Deser King."

Crocodile pressed his hand on the wet sand, and Rodney felt his feet suddenly soften, and the surroundings began to sink.

"Desert Girasole!"

Looking at Rodney with cold eyes, Crocodile said, "Thank you very much. Originally, there was no underground water vein here, but your water allows me to control the sand here and create quicksand. But what I said must be fulfilled. I will dig you out without using sand and put you directly on top of the Rain Dinner to dry you." His tone was full of pride. Obviously, he was in a good mood now.

The technique of Desert Girasole needs to control the flow of water veins under the dunes and then control the sand dunes to create quicksand, trapping people and finally burying them alive. However, the underground water veins in the rainy land are not nearby, so Rodney's water can only create a small quicksand pit, which is enough to kill him.

Although Crocodile is afraid of water, he used his weakness to create a terrifying skill.

Of course, it is only effective against the weak and those without special skills. Against someone skilled in physical abilities, with fast reaction speed and Haki, they could easily escape.

The quicksand covered Rodney's knees, but he didn't panic. He knew he couldn't kill himself. He looked at Crocodile calmly, which made the latter panic. He suddenly remembered that this person could sneak in the sand, so he quickly reacted and tried to control the sand to kill Rodney in the quicksand pit.

"Desert Spada!"

The Desert Spada cut through the quicksand pit and Rodney, but Rodney turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

"This... is fake again?!"

Rodney played with the applause several times, and Crocodile violently used the Desert Spada indiscriminately, leaving one after another mark on the desert, but they were quickly filled with sand.

"Where are you? You bastard! You only know how to hide! You bastard!"

Crocodile, who usually maintained a villainous demeanor, couldn't help but yell. His mentality collapsed, and anyone teased like this would be furious.

Rodney is a terrible person. The main body was still hiding in the sand. He occasionally observed Crocodile from a distance. Seeing that the time was almost up, he decided to make a move.

Crocodile, who was still venting his anger, stopped, carefully observed the environment, felt the rhythm of the sand under his feet, and wanted to sense any movement, but unfortunately, he had been devoting himself to developing his fruit ability and neglected to learn Haki.

A figure emerged from the sand, a knife reflecting cold light in the sun, carrying a terrifying murderous intent!

Not using Haki, this attack was just a feint, and it couldn't hurt him. Crocodile had to find the real Rodney, and at that time, it would be...

Pooh!

Staring blankly at the sharp blade piercing through his chest, this was his own knife, now being used to kill him, but he didn't know how to use Haki to turn into an element.

Rodney said, "Can't figure it out? Look at your feet."

Crocodile looked down and saw a pair of handcuffs wrapped around his ankles. Rodney said casually, "Seastone Cuffs, specially designed to deal with Devil Fruit users." 

Meanwhile, another Rodney crawled out from the side, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What about you?"

"I'm not." He said matter-of-factly, "Because I'm not a Devil Fruit user. My abilities come from somewhere else."

"I see, but I am still very dissatisfied."

"It's nothing. Ninjas are supposed to be assassins. I'm not someone who wears the title of assassin and does things like a berserker. Then..." 

He bent down and grabbed the handle of the Kashu.

"70 million for the head, I accept it!"

With a flash of the blade, Crocodile's body fell to the ground.

Clamping the back of the blade with the crook of his arm, he wiped the blood off the blade.

"It's... sinister..."

A generation of heroes, Crocodile fell.

[Misson: Defeat Crocodile]

Mission Level: B

Status: Completed

Reward: Bloodline Limit: Boil Release, Fire Release: Phoenix Sage Flower Nail Crimson, Fire Release: Intelligent Hard Work, Lightning Release: False Darkness, Lightning Release: Raging Thunder, 5000 mission points.

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