It was raining.
Three hours later.
Under the nourishment of the heavy rain, the entire Kingdom of Alabastan was reborn.
The rain passed.
The sky was clear.
After the dark clouds dispersed, a rainbow appeared in the sky, as if it was a sign of the new life of this country.
"So beautiful."
Looking at the huge rainbow arch bridge in the sky, Robin praised from the bottom of his heart.
He felt his entire body relax.
However, the smile on Robin's face soon froze.
Because she saw a person standing by the bank of the Santora River.
He was wearing a black fur coat and had his hair combed back. There was a long stitched scar on his face and a pirate's golden hook on his left hand.
"K-Krogdahl! So fast…"
Robin recognized the partner he had worked with for about six years.
It was the seventh warrior, Heckroddal, who had the ability of the Sasha Fruit.
In just three hours, they arrived at the bank of the Santora River from the rainy land. It was too fast.
Just as Robin, who was at the bow of the ship, was subconsciously panicking and absent-minded because of Krokdahl's appearance, Krokdahl, who was at the shore, also saw Robin on the ship.
Immediately, his expression turned as cold as a ten-thousand-year-old frost.
"Ha ha, Miss all Sunday, Nicole Robin, you are really my good partner!”
Krogdahl spoke slowly with a smile on his face.
However, Robin could feel the endless rage hidden behind Krogdahl's smile.
It was no wonder!
After all, the plan that he had painstakingly prepared for three to two years was suddenly ruined before it was completely implemented.
No one could withstand it!
"Whoosh!"
On the riverbank, Kroddal's body transformed into sand elements and disappeared.
In the next second.
The quicksand reformed Krogdal's true form on the Gustav.
"Nicole Robin, I'm really curious now. Why did you ruin my plan? It can't be because you've found your conscience, right? How can a woman like you have a conscience?”Krogdahl snickered.
At this moment, he was not in a hurry to take revenge on Robin, who was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Before that, he wanted to know why Robin betrayed him.
Even if they were destined to fall out with each other in the end, they would at least wait until they saw that piece of history.
He couldn't possibly have found this woman, right?
" Krogdahl, you're right. A woman like me has lost her heart a long time ago, but a few days ago, someone gave me a part of his 'heart', so it's different now.”Robin replied calmly.
Facing Krogdal's murderous aura at such a close distance, Robin wasn't afraid at all.
Because that person was right here!
"Someone's here? Then I really want to know who is willing to save you, the son of the devil.”The expression on Krogdahl's face grew calmer and calmer.
He understood the meaning behind Robin's words.
Robin wasn't the only culprit behind today's heavy rain. In fact, the other person was the mastermind, the one who ruined his plans.
Robin's ability to translate historical texts was still useful.
" Then I'll start with the other audacious fellow and vent my anger," Krokdal thought, and a cruel smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.
"Nicole Robin, let that person come out.”Krogdahl said.
"Isn't he always standing behind you?”Robin smiled brightly.
" Huh???"
Krogdahl was dumbfounded.
In the next moment, his dazed emotions turned into horror.
"Little crocodile, you call this the Seven Martial Seas?”
Rollin's faint voice exploded in Kroddal's ears like thunder.
At the same time, Krogdahl finally felt something strange behind him.
He could feel the heartbeat and breathing that was so close to him, as well as the great threat that was looming over him. It was as if he was about to die?
Swoosh!
Cold sweat instantly soaked Krogdahl's entire body.
At this moment, the calm, calm, and controlled expression on his face was no longer there.
What replaced it was confusion, shock, disbelief, and an unconcealable fear of death.
Krogdahl, who had become famous at a young age, relied on his powerful nature ability to be invincible. No matter who he fought, he could win evenly.
Among the countless experts he had met in the past, the only one who had made him feel the threat of death was White Beard.
Now, the person who had been standing behind him like a ghost was the second one.
Moreover, the threat of death this time was much stronger than when he faced White Beard.
It was so strong that he felt that he might not even be able to resist before he died.
"Damn it, who is it? Since when did such an expert appear on the sea? Why would such an existence be in Alabastan!”
Krogdahl shouted in his heart, unable to accept this sudden fatal blow.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Krogdahl gritted his teeth and turned around with all his might.
The joints and bones in his body were cracking under the pressure, as if they could collapse at any time.
However, just as Krogdal was about to see the true face of the person behind him…
Boom!
An incomparable vast pressure descended.
It was as if the weight of the entire world had fallen on him, exceeding his endurance limit.
Plop!
In an instant, Krogdal, who was a powerful member of the Seven Martial Seas, knelt on the deck under the vast pressure, smashing two holes in it.
However, at this moment, Krogdahl seemed to be oblivious to the fact that he was kneeling in front of others in humiliation.
Because he realized an even more shocking fact.
This terrifying pressure that even he could not resist was not the ability of the Demon Fruit, but…
" Conqueror's Color-Domineering!!!"
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