One Finger Stopped Every Attack!

There are monsters on the sea; the weak tremble at the mere sight of them.

This is the privilege of the strong, and even more so, the spirit of a tyrant!

Right now, that's exactly the feeling Ivan is giving Mr. 3!

Mr. 3's legs trembled as he looked behind Ivan.

His companion now lay in a pool of blood. After only a brief exchange, Mr. 1 had a deep, bone-revealing wound on his chest, through which his beating heart could be faintly seen.

His partner, Miss Double Finger, had his head ripped off and carelessly tossed onto the sand.

As for the other agents, Mr. 4 and his partner lay on the ground, barely alive, their chests visibly dented, clearly not surviving.

Apart from them, all the other agents lay scattered on the ground. Now, only he, Mr. 1, Mr. 2, and the last one Miss Valentine, remained with any fighting strength.

Mr. 3 stared at the scene in disbelief, his voice trembling. "No, impossible! It's only been a short time! How could you be so strong!"

They're both Devil Fruit User, so why is there such a huge difference in their strength?

Ivan stood calmly in the center of the group of agents.

He's gotten used to playing high-level games lately, so it's nice to try low-level games occasionally.

He tilted his head to the right, his tone flippant and provocative. "What, is that all you've got? If that's all you're capable of, you don't even deserve to make me take you seriously!"

"Stop joking! Anyone can die if they're killed, no matter how strong you are!" Mr. 1 struggled to his feet and roared, "Mr. 3, what are you waiting for? Attack!"

With the strongest Mr. 1 boosting morale, several ability users whose will had been nearly shattered by Ivan regained their spirits.

Mr. 1 and Mr. 2 charged at Ivan together, their attacks now even more powerful than before.

If they were just on a mission, they're now risking their lives!

"Dust Slash: Speed Blade!"

Mr. 1's index finger transformed into a sharp, resilient blade, slashing out countless times in an instant, completely enveloping Ivan's left side.

On the other hand, Mr. 2 and Mr. 1 work together perfectly:

"I'm about to unleash my full power! The Transvestite Fist Technique: Memories of That Winter!"

Mr.2 leaped high into the air, like a swan descending from the sky, kicking his legs downwards in a flurry of motion.

He enveloped the space to Ivan's right.

Ahead, Mr. 3 took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.

He knew he had to stay calm and kill Ivan, or they would all be dead today!

"Melting Melt Sculpture - Candle Champion - Multiple Spears!"

As Paramecia -type Devil Fruit User, Mr. 3 can use wax to carve different objects for attacks.

This ability has a very high growth potential, and Mr. 3 will Buggy Pirates in the future, becoming a member of Four Emperors' crews.

Even now, his strength should not be underestimated; in fact, he is arguably the strongest member of Baroque Works besides Crocodile.

You should know that the wax he created was hard enough to Binding Vow giants!

Mr. 3 held nothing back, covering him with a massive amount of candles, forming a ten-meter-tall candle giant with a burning head.

The giant, wielding a massive candle spear in each hand, was hurling it at Ivan with all his might!

Even so, the attack did not end.

Miss Valentine appeared on Ivan's head at some point. Her Devil Fruit ability was somewhat similar to Ivan's first Devil Fruit, Kilo-Kilo Fruit of his fruit.

Her legs were spread wide, and her two white thighs slammed down towards Ivan's head.

"A 50,000-kilogram heavy-duty guillotine!"

The agents of Baroque Works are all quite capable, and their bounties are somewhat inflated. If they were to venture out on their own, each of them would be worth at least tens of millions in bounties.

The strongest among them, Mr. 1 and Mr. 3, even possess the strength of pirates with bounties exceeding 100 million!

With their excellent teamwork, several agents could easily defeat a rear Rear Admiral, and even a Vice Admiral wouldn't be out of the question.

But they were unlucky; they were facing Rear Admiral White Dove!

The first to arrive was Mr. 1's Dust Slash: Speed Blade. Faced with this strike that was powerful enough to cut through steel, Ivan simply extended a dark, pointed index finger and gently touched Mr. 1!

"Bite!"

A series of ear-piercing sounds of metal clashing rang out as Mr. 1 stared in disbelief at what had blocked his strike.

Amidst the dust and mist, he was Ivan clearly had nothing else on him.

Now he knows the answer!

It was just an index finger, and that index finger blocked all his slashes, easily stopping strikes powerful enough to cut through steel and slice through rock.

After exchanging dozens of blows in an instant, his index finger, without even breaking the skin, transformed into a finger of steel and began to bleed!

"How is this possible!"

The oppressive force from another dimension made Mr. 1 unable to believe what he was seeing. He clenched his teeth so tightly that his gums bled, frantically suppressing his body, trying to break through the defense of that single finger.

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

That finger stood like an impenetrable wall, blocking his advance and preventing him from moving forward even an inch.

On the other side, Mr. 2's multiple kicks were about to land. Unlike his approach to Mr. 1, Ivan lightly kicked out, sending Mr. 2 flying.

Unlike his fellow agents, Mr. 2 was a rare good person.

He never killed civilians, and was extremely loyal and trustworthy, always keeping his word, and willing to die for his comrades.

Ivan planned to recruit him and make him his subordinate; once he was subdued, he would become an Admiral!

So he kicked Mr. 2 directly in the face, sending him flying and preventing him from being caught in the ensuing fight.

Then, Ivan raised his hand, and a black and red light emanated from the tip of his finger.

A flash of black and red light disappeared in an instant, destroying several incoming wax spears and hitting Mr. 3 in the distance.

The candle sculptures created from wax fruits are harder than ordinary steel, but when faced with the Cursed Technique Reversal "H," they are not much harder than paper.

The sturdy candle armor shattered instantly, and Mr. 3 inside coughed up blood, his internal organs ruptured, and he immediately fell unconscious!

Then, Miss Valentine descended from the sky, making it easier to deal with her stiff attacks. Ivan dodged to the side and delivered a whip kick to Miss Valentine's leg.

With a series of sharp cracking sounds, Miss Valentine comminuted fractures in both legs and was rendered incapacitated!

At this point, after just a brief exchange, only Mr. 1 remained in the fight.

However, as the last one, Mr. 1 would rather pass out as well, because as long as he was conscious, he would have to constantly endure that unparalleled sense of oppression and profound despair!

This feeling terrified him more than death itself!

Finally, after dealing with the others, Ivan turned his attention to Mr. 1.

He gently slid his finger and whispered, "One Sword Style: Heh Shura!"

The black and red slash shot through the air, easily cleaving through Mr. 1's defense and striking him in the chest.

A large amount of blood splattered out. If Mr. 1 hadn't steeled his chest at the crucial moment, his body would have been sliced open like Mr. 5's!

With this, all of Baroque Works' agents, who were also Crocodile's tentacles, were severed by Ivan!