Pirates: Beginning with the Patrolman Chapter 182 Nami Double Kill

King's Heights.

Most of the palace was destroyed by Remos's electromagnetic cannon. Amid the ruins, Doflamingo raised his hand to cover the right side of his waist and abdomen.

"asshole--"

He gritted his teeth, moved his fingers slightly, and began to sew the wound with invisible threads. Although it did not have the ability to heal, it could close the wound as much as possible and reduce blood loss.

Remos dropped to the ground and cocked his rifle again.

There was a flash of lightning in his eyes as he bypassed countless obstacles and locked onto Doflamingo's position.

A red laser burst out, and the special bullet penetrated the bricks and stones along the way and instantly arrived in front of Doflamingo.

“Just give me – stop it!!”

He roared, laying down layers of spider-web-like silk threads in front of him.

The bullet hit the silk thread and was immediately broken by it, but the silk thread also slowed down the momentum of the bullet. One by one, the silk threads were broken and the speed of the bullet became slower and slower.

Finally, about three meters away from Doflamingo, the bullet lost all kinetic energy and fell to the ground.

"Blocked it? Interesting."

Remos smiled slightly and pressed the third bullet into the chamber.

Doflamingo finally stopped sitting there and waiting to die.

The wounds on his waist and abdomen were still healing, so he couldn't move vigorously yet. He had to raise his hands and point his five fingertips at Remos.

"Thread bullet!"

The next second, five transparent bullets shot back at Remos along the route he had opened.

Remos stood there motionless, allowing the bullets to pierce his body. He aimed at Doflamingo and pulled the trigger for the third time.

"Kudao!"

Doflamingo suddenly raised his hand, pulled it towards the air, and soared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen silk threads fell from the sky, piercing through Remos' body and sinking deep into the ground.

Remos smiled slightly, his body turned into electric current and instantly came in front of Doflamingo along the silk thread. He clenched his right fist, with domineering and thunder wrapped around it, and punched out fiercely.

Doflamingo also attacked, and the two fists collided in mid-air, and a huge ball of electricity exploded in the air.

……

On the other side, in front of the Smell factory.

Mahbais fell to the ground with a bang. He pinched his neck and his face turned purple.

Nami withdrew her right hand, and the clouds gathered into an arm again.

This fat guy is easy to deal with. The Ton Crush Fruit simply relies on his terrifying weight to attack. This method of attack is completely impossible to hurt Nami, no matter how many times he uses this ability.

However, the Ton-Yellow Fruit's ability to reduce weight and achieve the effect of flying is not enough to avoid being captured by the clouds.

The result was that Mahbais failed to attack and could not escape, as his entire head was covered by the cloud, which penetrated into his throat and transformed into iron cloud deep in his trachea.

It was like stuffing an iron ball directly into his throat. After struggling for several times, Mahbais was unable to spit out the "iron ball". Eventually, he suffocated due to lack of oxygen and completely lost the ability to resist.

Although Nami took back her ability, she did not remove the cloud. If this person is not treated in time, he will suffocate to death in no time.

Jorah, who was not far away, had an extremely ugly look on her face. She kept throwing out clouds of smoke, which could turn people into works of art, such as murals or oil paintings.

If the attacked person cannot quickly get out of the artwork state, he will be assimilated by the ability in ten minutes at most and then completely turned into a dead object.

This fruit can kill people without them being noticed, and it is also very perverted.

Too bad she met Nami.

All the smoke she sprayed out was blocked by Nami's clouds. It didn't matter even if those clouds turned into works of art, because they were the product of Nami's ability and not a part of her body.

Moreover, the frequency and magnitude of the abilities released by both parties are completely different. Nami can easily use a lot to cover several streets, while even if Jora uses all his abilities, it can only affect one house at most.

Before she knew it, the clouds had completely surrounded Jorah, and she continued to release smoke, turning the surrounding clouds into oil paintings.

But there were too many clouds, and even though she tried her best, her space for movement was still compressed little by little by the clouds.

"Get out of here, everyone! Heavenly Art!"

Jorah suddenly roared and opened his arms.

The surrounding clouds all changed in an instant, turning into an extremely huge oil painting.

The painting fell to the ground, and Jorah put down his hands and gasped violently.

"That's not enough? It really won't work without domineering aura. Without it, you can't even catch the corner of my clothes."

Nami chuckled and walked out of the cloud, stepping towards Jora.

In fact, Jorah's attack could threaten her as long as the smoke could hit Nami, but Nami had created a huge amount of clouds in advance, turning this place into a sea of ​​clouds. Jorah's pitiful smoke was meaningless.

"Asshole, who are you guys?"

Jorah glared at Nami and asked harshly.

"We? Well, we're just a bunch of sea rangers who don't like to see evil."

Nami swung her right hand, and the short stick in her hand broke free and turned into a nunchaku.

She held two of the sections and began to swing the last one.

The surrounding clouds gathered at the top of the three-section staff, and the staff passed through the clouds, and electric currents quickly wrapped around it. Soon, the high-speed rotating three-section staff drew a lightning circle in the air.

"Patrolman? Can't stand evil? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to control us?"

"Qualifications are not something you can just talk about. We have the ability and strength, so of course we can manage it if we want to. If you are not convinced, you can resist. Oh, I forgot, you are not my opponent."

Nami gave a disdainful smile.

"You bastard! Go to hell! Destructive art!!"

Jorah roared, pushed his hands forward, and blew out a large cloud of smoke.

This was the largest amount of smoke she had released since the two sides had fought. In a short period of time, it actually formed a scale like a wave.

But it's a pity...

"I've already told you, this kind of attack is useless to me!"

The cloud behind Nami suddenly surged forward and collided with Jora's smoke.

The smoke dissipated, the clouds fell to the ground, Nami walked through them, and instantly appeared in front of Jora.

The nunchaku, which had accumulated enough electricity, suddenly shrank and turned into a short stick again. Nami held the short stick and poked it hard into Jora's belly.

The next second, thunder was flying wildly.

"Ahhhhhhh-"

Jorah let out an ear-piercing scream and completely lost control of his body.

But that’s not all. Nami also controlled the cloud and drilled into Jora’s mouth.

The screams stopped abruptly, and Jorah's fat body swayed and fell down.