"Grudge Blade, Fearless Sky, Katana Style!"
Chen Fan shattered the four sand blades in one stroke, switching places with Crocodile at the same time. "Splurt!" A cross-shaped wound appeared on Crocodile's body, spraying out two streams of blood.
Crocodile could hardly believe it. How could he have been defeated so easily? Yet the blood in his hand and the pain wracking his body were real. He had been taken down with absurd ease.
"Who the hell are you? Why are you meddling in my business?!" Crocodile shouted unwillingly as he dropped to his knees before Chen Fan.
Chen Fan casually planted the two swords in front of Crocodile, then crouched down and looked at him. "I'm just a passerby who doesn't like the look of you. But don't you recognize these two swords?"
Crocodile fought down the urge to pass out, staring fixedly at Chen Fan.
"Their owners were from the Kingdom Army and the Rebel Army. They each plunged their swords into the other's heart, all because of your bullshit plan. Oh, and there's one more important thing—I can't stand seeing women cry, especially beautiful women." Chen Fan rose to his feet after saying that.
"Puh!" Crocodile spat out a mouthful of blood, then collapsed unconscious onto the ground. Sometimes, Chen Fan's words were sharper than blades.
Just as Chen Fan was about to use the card to extract the Devil Fruit from Crocodile's body, Vivi suddenly ran over. "Chen Fan, the bomb is up on that clock tower, and it's about to go off! There are less than ten seconds left!" Vivi shouted anxiously.
Hearing Vivi, Chen Fan stopped what he was doing and put away the card. He could extract the Devil Fruit whenever he wanted; Crocodile was still some distance from death. Dealing with the bomb