I Can Fuse Talents
42 The officers were dispatched to kneel and evaluate!

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The largest casino in the Rainy Land, the Rainy Banquet.

Under the cover of its glamorous appearance, this was actually the lair of the seventh warrior, Heckroddal.

In a luxurious room, Nicole Robin leaned against the corner of the wall and revealed an unfathomable smile.

"The assassins and agents who went to assassinate him have all been killed. Looking at the direction that guy is heading in, he should be coming for you.”

"So, how do you plan to deal with it next?”

"Humph!"

After Robin finished speaking, a cold and domineering snort sounded. In front of her, a large chair suddenly spun.

Then, a domineering face appeared in Robin's eyes.

He had a luxurious pair of pincers, a neat and tidy hairstyle, an expensive cigar, and an arrogant and unyielding facial features.

The most attractive thing was the scar on his face.

All of these characteristics revealed his identity. He was the big boss behind Baroque Studio, Krogdal of Qiwuhai.

Whoosh!

Taking a light puff of his cigar, Krogdahl said in a low voice,"

"He's just a newcomer who just went out to sea. Although the reward of 50 million Bailey isn't much, it's still a considerable amount of income.”

As he spoke, he did not care about Ye Feng at all.

"Have you informed those guys?"

"Don't worry, they should be fighting by now.”Robin still maintained his smile, making it hard to guess.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I'm also very curious about that man!”

Although he said that, Robin had already walked out of the house.

Behind her, Krogdahl narrowed his sharp eyes.

"If you weren't still useful…"

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Rainy Land, East Entrance.

Ye Feng, Nami and the rest were confronting a group of weirdly-shaped people.

"Mr. 1, Mr. 2, Mr. 3, Mr. 5, it seems that all the key members of Baroque Studio are here!”

Glancing around, Ye Feng thought to himself, obviously, other than the few people he remembered, he did not put the others in his eyes.

Mr. 1, a fruit slashing ability user.

Mr. 2, a fruit imitator.

Mr. 3, a candle fruit aptitude user.

Mr. 5, Explosive Fruit ability user.

These people's fruit abilities were not bad. Although they were developed to a point where it was unbearable to look at, they were much stronger than the other small fries.

"What? Just to get rid of this kid and those women, Boss asked all of us to do it.”

Mr. 5, who looked like a rock singer, shouted in front of Ye Feng and the others.

"Ahahahaha, since it's Boss's order, then we'll follow it.”

Mr. 3, who had tied his braids into a 3, said with a smile.

The others were silent when they heard this, but they all tacitly agreed with his statement.

Although they had never seen the mysterious boss hiding behind the scenes, they had a vague guess.

They didn't have the guts to refuse that person's order.

"Then let me make the first move!"

"Nose Fantasy Cannon!"

After Mr. 5 finished speaking, he suddenly attacked, he pulled out a booger and threw it at Ye Feng.

"You're courting death!"

Ye Feng's expression turned cold, he was almost disgusted by Mr. 5's attack.

Boom!

A ray of light flew out from Ye Feng's finger, it collided with the booger and exploded, creating a loud sound.

Immediately after, Ye Feng's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Mr. 5.

Before anyone could react, their vision blurred and Mr. 5 was sent flying. He crashed into the wall and no one knew if he was dead or alive.

At this time, Ye Feng had already returned to his original spot, he was calm and collected, as if he had not moved at all.

Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.

The strength that Ye Feng displayed in an instant made Mr. 1 and the rest pay attention to him, they did not dare to underestimate him.

"This person is very strong. Everyone, attack together!”

As Mr. 1, there was no doubt about Darth Bonas 'strength, as soon as he spoke, all the managers of Baroque Studio charged towards Ye Feng.

A few of the female officers also attacked Nami and the others.

Only a little girl was holding a paintbrush on the spot, looking very innocent.

However, Ye Feng knew her true identity, Miss Golden Week, she could control other people's emotions by mixing colors.

He was a person worthy of attention and training.

Being able to use the power of the spirit was rare in any world. He had the aptitude to become a top-notch expert.

With a thought, Ye Feng ignored Miss Golden Week and retracted his gaze.

"Attacking my people in front of me, you really don't put me in your eyes.”

A cold voice rang out, Ye Feng turned into a flash of light and sent Miss Two-fingered, Miss Valentine and the other officers flying.

With Nami and the others 'strength, they were still not a match for these Demon Fruit aptitude users.

Next, Ye Feng's body flashed again, blocking Mr. 1 and the rest.

"Dust Slash!"

"Candle·Shackles!"

"Transvestite Sprint!"

……

Several officers worked together very well, they used trap moves, killer moves, and traps on Ye Feng.

However, against Ye Feng who was strong enough to crush them, numbers were useless.

"Flash Punch!"

With a buzz, Ye Feng's fists emitted a blinding light, like two small suns, the officers could not see clearly.

Without the awakening of the visual color domineering aura, they instantly became blind, they could not sense Ye Feng's figure at all.

In comparison, they were like live targets in Ye Feng's eyes.

"I have to say, you chose the wrong opponent. Whether you can survive or not will depend on your own luck.”

" Light Force, Sword's Punishment!"

Yin!

With a sword hum, countless dazzling swords of light appeared in the sky.

Under Ye Feng's control, it was as if ten thousand swords had returned to their roots, they all shot towards Baroque Workshop's officers.

For a moment, screams rang out, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Let's go and meet that sand crocodile!”

After finishing this attack, Ye Feng did not even have the interest to look at it, he called the girls over to Yuyan.

They were just a bunch of small fries, and they were not worth his full strength. After one attack, whether they could survive or not depended on their own luck.

Of course, there was also strength.

If they were unlucky and did not have the strength, then what was the point of living? It was better to die.

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