The End!

Crocodile was not actually that weak. At the very least, as one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, his strength was at least on the level of a great pirate. He had lost so quickly partly because Li was simply too powerful; the two of them were not even in the same dimension. The other reason was Crocodile's excessive arrogance and confidence in his Devil Fruit. He had naively believed that as long as he could touch Li with all his strength, he could drain all the water from Li's body. What he did not know was that, with his strength, let alone touching Li's body, he did not even have the ability to touch a corner of his clothes.

Hit by one of Li's light-speed kicks, Crocodile lay sprawled against the shattered wall with his eyes rolled back, his face still bearing an expression of disbelief. Clearly, he had not expected that he would be unable to withstand even a single move. Back when he had fought Whitebeard, he had at least exchanged several rounds before losing.

"Well, no matter what, this matter is over now. Vivi, next, you should take Crocodile to see your father and reveal his crimes to the public. That should put an end to the rebellion in the Kingdom of Alabasta!" Shanks carried over the unconscious Crocodile, then took out a pair of Seastone handcuffs from who knew where and locked them around Crocodile's wrists.

"Mm? Brother Li, aren't you coming to the palace with me?" Vivi had been about to nod, but she quickly caught the implication in Shanks's words and hurriedly asked. She wanted her father to meet Li and explain that Li and the others were different from other pirates.

"Yes. We're pirates, so there's no need for us to