The secret of getting stronger from being beaten was revealed by the navy Chapter 10

　Miller sighed, Krokdal was knocked out by himself, but he didn't fight back.

　　"Leave it to you."

　　Miller threw the fainted Krokdal in front of Weiwei.

　　He had tortured Krokdal to his heart's content, but this kid just didn't attack him alive and dead, Miller was very helpless, facing such a person, he really had nothing to do.

　　Wouldn't it be a pity if you kill the handle directly without taking away your ability!

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Chapter 18

　　"You didn't think you would have today, did you? Klockdal."

　　Vivi looked at the dying Krokdal on the ground, her head bled with blood and wounds all over her body.

　　Weiwei's eyes were cold and her temperament was as piercing as snow lotus. She had no sympathy. It was this hateful man who brought devastating disaster to her country and almost killed her and her father Cobra.

　　"Master Miller, I want to pronounce his crime in front of all the people, and prove that his father is innocent." Wei Wei looked at Miller with an imploring look.

　　"What I call this, you are free, beauty."

　　Miller laughed, but there was no objection.

　　"Go to hell, you woman!!!"

　　The lifeless Krokdal suddenly screamed, his bloody palm slapped the ground suddenly, "Desert Knife!!"

　　Suddenly, a big knife made up of grains of sand broke through the ground and killed Weiwei.

　　"It's over!"

　　Weiwei's heart fell cold. Most people thought that Krokdal's oil was exhausted, including Miller, who thought that this guy still had combat effectiveness.

　　In fact, Krokdal kept a sigh of relief, he just wanted to find a chance to kill Weiwei for revenge.

　　He had a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that his series of plans would be successful, and he would eventually be bankrupted by a traitor. It was simply hateful.

　　If it weren't for Weiwei to attract Miller, Krokdal might have acquired the ancient weapon Pluto at this moment.

　　The dream of unifying the world is so pitted by Weiwei, can he not hate it?

　　Damn it! ! !

　　A crisp roar sounded, Krokdal's eyes widened, and the moment Vivi was about to be pierced, Miller used the horrible speed of the flashing fruit to come, his sturdy body was like a copper wall and an iron wall, blocking the large desert. sword.

　　"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

　　Miller let out a pleasant laugh.

　　"Oops!"

　　Krokdal felt cold. At this moment, he didn't know where his strength was, and his battered body stood up again. This bastard was simply frantic in order to replicate his ability.

　　Are you not afraid of being stabbed to death? !

　　Krokdal looked at Miller nervously, and seeing his excited look, could it be that the fruit ability has been copied?

　　"The Sha Sha Fruit Ability Shah Krokdal has been captured, and now it is starting to replicate 1%, 50%, and 100%. Congratulations to the host, he has successfully replicated Sha Sha Sha Sha."

　　The mechanical sound of the system resounded in his mind, and Miller was startled when he heard the words.

　　A warm current flicked across his body, and he suddenly understood that he had an extra strength.

　　"Just try it with you, Krokdal."

　　Miller stared at Krokdal with evil intentions. He followed Krokdal's trick just now and slapped the ground with one hand.

　　The ground in front of Krokdal immediately began to tremble, as if something was going to come out from under the ground, he shook his heart, is this Nima...

　　"Desert Knife!"

　　Miller screamed, and the huge desert blade swished out at an incredible speed.

　　Pouch! ! !

　　Krokdal's abdomen was immediately penetrated, and blood mixed with rotten flesh was everywhere on the ground, and the wound was extremely permeating, nearly half a meter long, almost tearing his entire abdomen.

　　Not only rustle fruit, Miller also displayed the domineering armed color copied from the yellow ape.

　　"This, is this the strength of Lord Miller?!"

　　Weiwei covered her mouth in surprise, even though she had seen various rumors about Miller in the newspaper.

　　But seeing it with real eyes is another kind of feeling.

　　"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

　　Krokdal screamed, there are too many strong men in the sea, there is no absolute winner in this world, even the original Pirate King Roger had been chased by Karp.

　　But...I was hit hard by my own ability, and Nima was too aggrieved.

　　"I can't spare you!"

　　A large number of blue veins emerged from Klockdal's forehead, and his body began to become grains of sand, and his whole person flew into the sky like grains of sand.

　　He stared at Miller condescendingly, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

　　Now that the ability has been copied, Krokdal has no qualms, he decided to give it a go.

　　Today... Either Miller died, or he died!

　　"Desert Storm!!!"

　　Krokdal waved his hand, and Miller was swallowed by a huge desert tornado.

　　"Master Miller!"

　　Not only was Miller controlled, Weiwei was also restricted to the tornado.

　　This desert storm was quite dangerous, like a sword formation made up of thousands of sword blades. With a slight touch, the long skirt Weiwei was wearing was torn to pieces.

　　If he rushes out, he may be ground into meat sauce.

　　"It depends on what you do!"

　　Krokdahl's vision was gloomy, he stared at Miller, but before long, he was also covered by the wind and sand in the sky.

　　"Who can't do the same, Desert Storm!!!"

　　Miller also waved a big hand, and the place where Krokdal was, was also swallowed by the exact same giant tornado.

　　And the power is more terrifying than Krokdal's display, this desert tornado is as high as twenty to thirty meters.

　　"Asshole, that damn brat obviously has other abilities, does he have to learn Lao Tzu's tricks to defeat me?!"

　　Krokdal almost vomited blood, if conservatively estimated, Miller's whole body of devil fruit abilities totaled more than ten kinds.

　　But as for this guy, he was so cheap to die, and he used the rustle fruit to ravage Krokdal.

　　The most deceptive thing is that Miller, who has an immortal body and a general-level domineering, is fearless.

　　But Klockdal was miserable.

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Chapter 19

　　"Master Miller, what should we do?"

　　Weiwei looked at the wind and sand around her, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, her little hand subconsciously grabbed the corner of Miller's clothes.

　　"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing, it's just bluffing."

　　Miller patted Weiwei's fragrant shoulder, and the little hand swept over her ass drum.

　　Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry, it was this time, and Miller was still in the mood to wipe herself.

　　He was holding the Tiancongyun sword, which was covered with a dark edge, which was armed and domineering.

　　Miller whirled and swept black and gold slashes, spreading in all directions.

　　Pouch! ! !

　　The desert storm was like melons, fruits and vegetables, and it was easily split by Miller, and the sandstorm swept away.

　　"Ahhhhh!!!"

　　On the other side, Krokdal also tried to get out of the desert storm, and was immediately strangled bitterly. When he broke out of the storm, his arms were full of dense wounds.

　　Among them, the right arm is the most miserable, the whole hand... only the blood-stained bones are left.

　　"The same trick, why are you so embarrassed, Klockdal."

　　Miller ran over and said sarcastically, and shook her body deliberately, and she was covered with ashes, "Look at me, nothing happened, so she was covered with ashes... Instead, you made it like this and used it. The rustle fruit of ten or twenty years is not as good as my copy. This will make everyone think that you are a pirated copy."

　　Krokdal stared at Miller fiercely when he heard the words.

　　"Are you interested in being my little brother?"

　　Miller threw an olive branch to Krokdal.

　　"To be your little brother?"

　　Klockdal smiled contemptuously, "One piece Roger, who talks to me like this, I also said something--I refuse!"

　　"Tsk tusk... the strength is average, but the temper is quite aggressive." Miller glanced at Weiwei and said quietly: "I'll leave it to you, Weiwei, do whatever you want."

　　The rustle fruit has been copied, and Krokdal is of no value to Miller.

　　"Thank you, Lord Miller."

　　Vivi was extremely excited, Krokdal was over, and the turmoil in the Kingdom of Alabastan was over.

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　　Half an hour later, the group set off for the royal capital.

　　"It's weird to say, why didn't I meet the chick Nicole Robin."

　　On the way, Miller thought of the devil's son.

　　Of course, he didn't have any complicated thoughts about Robin, nor did he use her intentions. He just thought that this woman was tall and impeccable in appearance.

　　The fifth emperor of the future who won't get soaked in cheap future? !

　　"That damn guy betrayed me!"

　　On the jail car, the tied up Krokdal was extremely hot.

　　Miller heard that he was quite sympathetic to this guy. As for Weiwei, he has rebelled, and Mr.2 von Kray and others have also rebelled.

　　Robin directly abandoned Klockdal, and everyone pushed the wall down. It was not false.

　　"Nicole Robin is most interested in the historical text. I guess I went to the royal capital."

　　Miller touched his chin and muttered: "Let's speed up, don't let that guy slip away."

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　　What Miller didn't know was that not long after he landed in Alabastan, another group followed.

　　"Captain, based on the news we've been investigating along the way, that guy seems to have gone to the capital of Alabastan."

　　After going ashore, the Blackbeards found a place to rest. Alabastan was too hot, so they found a bar to hydrate.

　　"However, according to our investigation, it seems that this place has become the territory of Krokdal, one of the'Seven Wuhai', and the original king has almost been emptied."

　　Rafitt took the wine bottle and poured the wine.

　　"Hmph, when I use the dark fruit to plunder the duplicate fruit of Miller, let alone Qiwuhai, even if the admiral and the old man are here, this uncle will not take it seriously."

　　Blackbeard was so disdainful that he didn't put Krokdal in his eyes at all.

　　Even if he has only one dark fruit now, the strength of Blackbeard still cannot be underestimated. After all, he once left three scars on his red-haired eyes, and his strength is unfathomable.

　　"Little ones, have you drunk enough? When we are done, we will hurry to the royal capital."

　　Blackbeard lost the wine barrel and watched Rafite and the others who were still drinking and urged: "I can't wait, Duplicator Miller... I'll take him down!"