These two moves are quite sophisticated.
"Oh ho ho, that's really impressive. Someone like you is only a major general?"
Lafitte gave a strange smile and twirled his sword. "If I go to Kaido's place, I can be one of the 'Six' now."
"How could the great Lord Kuro submit to pirates?" Kuro laughed. "And what is this, your final words of judgment?"
"No..."
Lafitte bent down to pick up his top hat, dusted it off, put it on his head, and then adjusted the brim in front of Chloe.
"I just wanted to tell you that fighting isn't just about strength; other skills are also important. Now, relax, hehehe..."
As he adjusted the brim of his hat, Kro's eyes suddenly glazed over, and his body, which had been tense and ready for battle, suddenly relaxed.
The next instant, a flash of light appeared, and Lafitte pounced forward, his staff and sword flashing as he aimed directly at Kro's throat.
The sharpness and domineering presence of the staff sword, just as it was about to touch Kro's throat, made him shudder with danger. His pupils contracted, and he instinctively dodged to the side.
laugh!
The staff-sword pierced his left shoulder and, as Lafitte pulled back, slashed a large gash across Crow's left arm.
Kro grunted, his left arm dangling as he fell to the side, rolling several times on the ground before lying prone like a wolf, baring his teeth at the passing Lafitte.
He didn't even have time to unleash his domineering aura!
"Hypnosis? When...?" Kro asked solemnly.
Having tasted Lafitte's blood, Kro knew Lafitte's fighting style. His high-frequency attacks were also to prevent Lafitte from using his hypnotic technique, which he didn't know was either a skill or an ability.
Lafitte gave a strange smile, wielding his sword in a graceful stance, and said, "Of course it's time to swing the sword. If you want to hypnotize someone, you can do it anytime, anywhere, as long as you focus your attention on something. And isn't fighting all about focusing your attention? The instruction is to adjust your hat brim, the command is to relax, and the medium is to swing the sword. From the very beginning, you've been in my grasp."
"Wolf Run Cannon!" Kro suddenly opened his mouth and unleashed a breath attack on Lafitt's head.
when!
Lafitte swung his sword, shattering the burst of energy, and slowly walked forward, his fingers gradually rising, saying, "It's useless. As long as you still care about me..."
Upon hearing this, Krok instinctively relaxed and avoided looking at Lafitte.
"But if we don't pay attention..."
laugh!
A cold glint appeared, and Kro felt a jolt. His massive body scrambled to the side, but it was too late. A sharp pain shot through his ribs as he was struck, drawing blood.
Lafitte appeared beside him, holding a staff-sword, and laughed, "That will also be attacked."
"Damn it!!" Kro roared, glaring at him angrily.
If you don't pay attention, Kro wouldn't even be able to detect the direction of his attack. No matter how good his abilities are, he can only use them when he focuses on others.
But once you start paying attention...
That angry glare caused the problem.
Lafitte adjusted his hat brim at him, "Oh ho ho..."
As if out of control, Kro's eyes lost focus, and his body suddenly relaxed.
This time, Lafitte assumed a fighting stance, his wings spread wide behind him, and his staff and sword unleashed a spiraling aura of dominance.
"I'll take you down in one strike!" Lafit charged forward like lightning, his white wings a white light and his domineering sword a black shadow. With the interplay of black and white, he had already struck Kro's brow with his sword.
In this relaxed state, Kuro couldn't even use Haki. Without Haki protection, although Kuro's Zoan-type body was of high quality, in Lafitt's eyes, he was just a lump of rotten flesh, unable to even tense his muscles.
"Sinek!!" Lafitte's smile blossomed, appearing both wicked and ferocious.
Thump.
But just as the staff and sword were about to pierce Kro's brow, a soft sound came from within Kro's body. A domineering aura appeared between his brows, and with a 'clang,' he blocked the tip of Lafitte's sword. As soon as a trickle of blood flowed from between his brows, Kro suddenly raised his head and grabbed Lafitte's arm with a claw, the sharp claw even digging into Lafitte's flesh.
“You…” Lafitte was stunned, somewhat incredulous.
Kuro bared his teeth, his canines noticeably longer and sharper than before, and slowly said to Lafitte, "I am the great Lord Kuro, Mr. Kuro's right-hand man. You think you can defeat me with this kind of hypnosis? You're underestimating me!"
At this time, the sky was nearing dusk, and darkness was settling in.
...
"Mr. Kuro, you are already powerful enough, why are you still so afraid?"
Lying on the training ground floor, covered in bruises, Kuro barely managed to lift his head and look at Kuro wiping his hands with a towel.
He got beaten up again.
This time it was really bad; they attacked me with a knife first, then with fists, and I was completely powerless to fight back.
Even though he had transformed into a werewolf and Mr. Kuro had specially squeezed out his blood for him to lick, he was still no match for him.
He could sense Mr. Kuro's movements, but he was helpless; he couldn't even defend against such a straightforward attack.
"Huh? What's so powerful about it? Where is it powerful? Kro, there are many kinds of power. Swordsmanship, physical skills, Haki, abilities, intelligence, and even weapons can all be powerful in their own way. Hmm... there's also face. Having enough face is also a kind of power."
"Do you see in which aspect I surpass those universally acknowledged powerhouses? Is my attack power comparable to Fleet Admiral Sakazuki? Is my speed comparable to the old man? Is my control over my abilities superior to Brother Yixiao? Is my physical prowess comparable to Garp? Is my physique comparable to Big Mom? Or is my durability comparable to Kaido? I can't even withstand as much pain as that idiot Teach, let alone that moron Teach who also possesses immense destructive power. I can't even compare to Shanks in terms of face. He can call a ceasefire when he wants to, but when I say I want a ceasefire, those pirates don't take me seriously. G-3 has been ambushed so many times. Since I took over G-3, there hasn't been a single good day."
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