Chapter 339 Profik VS Crocodile
Chapter 339 Profik VS Crocodile
"Desert sword!"
Crocodile grinned and launched an offensive.
His arm turned into a huge sand blade and slashed forward, leaving huge traces on the desert.
As a person with the ability of the Sand Fruit, he can turn himself into yellow sand. In addition, he can also use the sand in nature. For him, the endless desert is an inexhaustible source of power. In the desert, Crocodile had absolute confidence in his own power.
The desert environment of Alabasta was simply "tailor-made" for him. He had the illusion that in this land, he could kill Whitebeard alone!
"Hey, where do you get your confidence from?"
Profik, who had an insight into Sand Crocodile's thoughts, couldn't help but complain.
It’s not like you’ve never seen a white-bearded country bumpkin pirate. How did you come up with such a bold idea?
Not to mention Whitebeard in his heyday, it is estimated that even Whitebeard seventeen years later can defeat the old sand in the desert.
"Desert sword!"
An almost identical attack was formed in front of Profik. Whether it was shape or power, there was almost no difference from Crocodile's "Shalan".
But the principles behind the two attacks are completely different.
The Sand Crocodile directly controls the sand, while Profik first imagines what the sand "should" be like in his mind, plans the attack route in advance, and then uses the fruit's ability to change the appearance of the sand. In terms of convenience, Lao Sha, the authentic Sha Sha fruit ability user, has the upper hand, but Profic's advantage is that he does not need to temporarily "lose" a part of his body.
The two Sha Lan offset each other, revealing the two figures behind the yellow sand.
"You nasty fellow!"
Crocodile's face turned livid.
Deliberately using his special attack method is undoubtedly an insult in the eyes of the proud Sand Crocodile.
"Shalan!"
A small sand storm rose from Crocodile's hand, rolling up the sand and sweeping towards Profik.
"All your wishes come true, calm down!"
The howling wind and sand subsided instantly, and the desert on the eastern outskirts of Alabasta became calm again.
Then, what appeared in front of Profik was Crocodile's face. In the face of powerful enemies, Sha Lan often only serves to block sight and distract attention. The real killing move was yet to come. Crocodile raised his left hand and stabbed Profic in the face with his golden hook.
"when!"
Profic drew his knife to block, and at the same time kicked Crocodile, knocking him away.
"You can be 'domineering'..."
Crocodile was a little surprised. Since arriving in Alabasta, he had never encountered an opponent who was armed and domineering.
"Brother Sha, you have indeed become 'weaker'. You actually think that a 'Shichibukai' can't be domineering?"
A comfortable environment corrodes a person very quickly. If he had been fighting in the new world, Crocodile would never make such a low-level mistake. But the "comfort" of Alabasta had begun to wear away Crocodile's fighting instinct, so much so that he actually forgot to dodge Profic's attack.
Crocodile's face was livid, but he did not refute. At this point, facts speak louder than words.
"Desert Diamond Sword!"
Profik jumped to the side, dodging a blow that was enough to break the rock.
"Blade of Malice!"
Dark malice covered the long knife in Profic's hand, and he "cut off" Crocodile's head with one blow.
The headless Crocodile quickly turned into yellow sand, blending into the surrounding environment.
Natural ability users are like bugs in an environment that suits them. Even if they have the power of knowledge and domineering, it is difficult to find Crocodile in a sea of sand.
Taking advantage of the elementalization, Crocodile quietly walked around behind Profic, preparing to use his special skill "Desert Great Sword" for a sneak attack.
This move was used by Crocodile when he raided Sakaski during the War on the Top, and cut Akainu in half with a single blow. Although there was no armed Haki attached, it did not cause any harm to Sakaski. But the attack, which even the admiral couldn't react to, was superior in both strength and concealment.
The Sand Crocodile was about to take action, but found that Profic flew into the sky by stepping on his left foot and his right foot.
How could such a thing happen? !
Profik, who was flying in mid-air, did not take it lightly. His so-called flying was just imagining the air as a ground with steps. Both speed and flexibility were actually quite limited.
If it were not really difficult to identify Crocodile's location, Profik would still prefer to face the enemy on the ground.
He observed his surroundings vigilantly, and suddenly found that the sand not far behind where he was originally standing seemed to "move".
Seeing and hearing Se Haki locked the position, and sure enough, Crocodile was there.
He raised his hand and fired two shots. Regardless of whether he hit or not, Profik rushed towards Crocodile's location.
"Desert Greatsword!"
"Blade of Malice!"
The two sides' signature moves collided, but Profic was slightly better.
But he also failed to hurt Crocodile. The cunning Lao Sha transformed into an element in time, quietly hid in the yellow sand and escaped the blow, and regrouped into a human form dozens of meters away.
"Brother Sha, you seem to be a little behind!"
"With this ability, no wonder Whitebeard chopped off one arm. I think you might as well keep the other arm today!"
Profik continued the language output.
He is not just trying to show off his power of words. For those with mind fruit abilities, the more unstable the opponent's emotions are, the more advantage he has, and the easier it is for some tricks to succeed.
For example, make the Sand Crocodile lose his calmness and become hot-blooded, and then use the ability of the Devil Fruit to slightly affect his emotions, so that he gives up the advantages of terrain and elementalization, and rushes forward to fight with Profik.
This approach has indeed achieved results.
Crocodile only felt a nameless evil fire in his heart, as if he wanted to rush forward desperately and tear Profik into pieces.
The combat intuition of a strong man made him feel that something was wrong. He knew about Profic's intelligence. In contrast, his advantage was to use the natural devil fruits and elemental advantages to fight guerrillas and constantly wear down his opponents. . He reminded himself over and over again that he must not rush to fight with Profik in his passion.
But the more he reminded him, the harder it became to control himself.
how come?
Must follow tactics...never...
"Old Sha! You are a coward who only knows how to dodge! Did that old guy with white beard break your backbone? Turn you into a hidden sandworm?!"
While Profik was speaking out, he secretly used the fruit's ability to guide Crocodile's emotions.
"Isn't the desert your home court? Why are you so cowardly!"
boom!
Crocodile's sanity was hit hard again.
"I'm going to kill you!!"
Tactics and all, let him go to hell!
He roared angrily and rushed towards Profik.
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