Crocodile was in a miserable state. His entire body was drenched as he swam rapidly through the water. Although he had no idea why the water hadn't weakened him, this was no time to think about it.
The banana crocodiles he usually raised were watching him.
Banana Crocodile: Stare--
Hey, isn't that the boss?
Crocodile: "..."
Damn it, can someone explain what the hell is going on?
No matter how desperately he paddled with all four limbs, these cold-blooded animals wouldn't remember who fed them. In their eyes, there was only food. Without his voice, they wouldn't obey him at all—but how was he supposed to speak underwater?
I'm doomed. If only I'd fed them until they were stuffed.
A banana crocodile lunged at him. Crocodile barely dodged it, then hooked its mouth with the hook on his left hand. In pain, it flung him out of the water.
He stood on the ground, panting. The sun shone down on him, evaporating the water on his body. Then a voice rang out: "Water Release: Water Turbulent Wave!"
Crocodile: "..."
A towering wave surged toward him, blotting out the sky and earth. A flood had broken out in the desert!!
Dying from drowning in the desert was as absurd as freezing to death in the middle of summer. Now, Crocodile felt that it wasn't a joke anymore.
His body immediately turned to sand and floated in the air. "How is this possible? What kind of Devil Fruit does this person have?" He had never heard of a Devil Fruit that could control both water and fire. It was simply too powerful.
"Still, his water doesn't seem to affect Devil Fruit abilities." Crocodile pondered this as the entire Rainbase was flooded. The people of Rainbase didn't flee. Instead, they were delirious with