Of course Smoker knows the chef and the maid. In other words, there are very few officers who come from the headquarters who do not know these people. After all, the Fire Dragon Pirates are not some unknown pirate group. A monster-level pirate group with only three people offering a bounty of over 10 Million for the first time is not something you can easily encounter.
For Smoker, these guys are even more familiar. After all, his most beloved teacher Zed was beaten by the captain of these guys and had to live in the hospital for a long time. As a disciple, this is extremely infuriating. After all, Zed's prestige in the navy cannot be overshadowed. Even the current three generals cannot compare with him.
For Zed's disciples, the desire to avenge their teacher cannot be erased no matter what. Smoker certainly thinks so too. Although he understands that wanting to avenge Teacher Zed based on his own strength is tantamount to seeking death, the so-called intention is just like this.
Therefore, it is natural that Smoker recognized the identities of the chef and the maid in just a moment. The navy is always extremely sensitive to pirates.
"So, that guy—"
Smoker put his eyes on the two guys on the execution platform, "Is that guy Vlad the Fire Dragon?"
Vlad the Fire Dragon is not considered a nobody in the whole world. He is a Zoan type mythical beast with the power of the Fire Dragon Fruit. His strength is astonishing. The first bounty has reached a terrifying 750 million. Even if such an amount is released, In the new world, it is considered high.
The Fire Dragon Pirates, although I don't know why such guys will appear here, but one thing is without a doubt. Smoker knows very well that the navy he commands has no chance to fight against such an opponent. This world has always been full of power, and power is the only thing in this world.
Smoker didn't hesitate at all, and the speed of the motorcycle didn't slow down at all. He rushed directly towards the chef and the maid, without any intention of braking.
If he backed down just because he couldn't beat him, Smoker wouldn't be here. From the first day he became a Marine, Smoker had already prepared to sacrifice himself for his own justice.
"Screech!!!!"
There was a sharp friction sound, Smoker flicked his tail handsomely, and the huge motorcycle traced a round trajectory, leaving a long black mark on the ground.
"Pirates, stop!"
Smoker took out the ten hands behind his back and spoke in a calm tone.
"Oh, Navy!"
The maid chuckled and said,
"Are all navies from all over the world so arrogant? Or do the pirates here not know how to resist?"
"Maybe they didn't recognize our flag!"
The chef said with a smile, "After all, there's navy from all over the world!"
"Fire Dragon Pirates, Evil Chef Dino, Battle Maid Baby-5, I have heard your names before!"
Smoker said so.
"Eh? Do you know us?"
It's the chef's turn to be a little surprised.
"Even if you already know our identities, you still have the guts to arrest us?"
The maid smiled mockingly, "Is this the so-called ignorance and fearlessness?"
"Well, who knows?"
Smoker slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, his expression unchanged, "You can't just do nothing, right?"
"Huh?"
The chef said in surprise, "Can't you just do nothing?"
This is indeed a just navy. The captain is right. The chef thought this way. Since he already knows their identities, there is no reason not to know their strength. Even so, he dares to stand up. I have to say that this navy is indeed a very just guy.
"Captain Smoke!!!"
With such a sound, a group of navy soldiers, headed by the woman with glasses, finally rushed over.
"Stop! Tashigi!"
Smoker shouted loudly without looking back.
"Captain?"
Tashigi was a little confused.
"Go back, Tashigi, and don't participate in the next battle!"
Smoker said.
"In other words, do we still have to fight?"
The chef looked helpless. He didn't like fighting.
"The other party is the navy!"
The maid spoke.
That's right, it's a very simple truth, it has nothing to do with good or evil, it's just because the other party is a navy and he is a pirate, just so that the two sides can fight to the death.
"You going up or me going up?"
The maid said so.
"Well,"
The chef looked a little troubled, "This is a good opponent, but it's just a little weak!"
The maid understood that the chef is a guy who respects others very much, and he respects the opponent he likes even more. He is afraid of directly killing the navy in front of him. This is the case for this man named Dino. The more he likes the opponent, the more likely he will be. He won't be merciful, which can be said to be very strange.
"Okay, I'll deal with him!"
The maid took a step forward, "Since the captain said he doesn't want to be disturbed, then I won't let anyone disturb him."
The maid always listened to Vlad's words.
"Hey, Navy, if you want to die,"
The maid said, "Then just go back!"
"Stop being arrogant, pirate!"
Smoker took a deep drag on the cigarette, and then shouted, "The one who is your enemy now is justice!"
"puff!"
Smoker's right arm suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of white smoke, "White Fist!!"
In front of the arm that swelled into white smoke was a thick fist, and the move called White Fist hit the maid directly.
"Logia type?"
The maid looked very surprised. Among the three types of devil fruits, the rarest is the Logia type. It is far more precious than the Paramecia type and the Zoan type. The elementalization alone has already made the Logia type's ability more powerful. Those who are above ordinary ability users.
Smoker's Smoke Fruit is not considered powerful in the Logia type, but in the East Blue Sea, it is unrivaled. However, it is a pity that what Smoker encountered today was Maid of the new world.
"No wonder you are so confident!"
The maid smiled, not caring about the incoming white fist, "It seems that your Logia ability has indeed given you a lot of confidence!"
"However, aren't i'm a bit too underestimated?"
The maid turned slightly sideways and easily dodged Smoker's white fist.
"rub!"
The maid's right arm suddenly turned into a long knife, "Don't you know that blindly stretching one's body in front of a haki user is purely an act of seeking death?"
"Spurt!"
It was obviously white smoke, but when the knife was stabbed in, red blood flowed out.
"Ugh!!!"
Smoker let out a scream, and the smoke fist retracted suddenly. The maid did not stop it. The smoke quickly returned to Smoker's side and re-condensed into his arm. An obvious wound appeared on his arm. It was deep and bleeding.
"Is it really Haki?"
Smoker gritted his teeth.