Devil Fruit Era: My Max-Level Armament Haki Flowing Sakura

"what!!!"

The blood, almost completely drained, was extremely thick. Shark Tooth's face contorted in agony as he rolled on the ground.

The Tsar raised two fingers, and his men immediately understood and prepared to withdraw.

As the car prepared to start, Shark Tooth's voice was sinister, like a demon crawling out of hell.

In his final moments, he roared with venomous rage:

"Zhou Changxiong, you piece of trash! You dare not touch the military's vehicles? What kind of bandit king do you think you are?"

"You dare not declare yourself emperor to the Federation, and instead cower in the desert, you're nothing but a short-sighted bug! I was blind to have come to you!"

"You piece of trash! Garbage! Useless dog shit!"

The driver's men were stunned when they heard Shark Tooth dare to insult them like that.

Just as he was about to drive away, Zhou Changxiong stopped him.

Returning to Shark Tooth, Zhou Changxiong squatted down and said menacingly, "Shark Tooth, a person can be ruthless, but without righteousness, you are not even worthless."

This statement left Shark Tooth speechless.

Zhou Changxiong turned and got into the car. His subordinate asked, "Tsar, should we get rid of him?"

"No need. You're just trash who wouldn't even make something out of waste. Feed it to the wolves."

The car drove away.

Soon after, the wolf pack's cold eyes lit up in the darkness.

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"Don't...don't..."

The hungry wolf went mad at the smell of blood, and Shark Tooth, in despair, was completely reduced to a pile of ashes.

......

It was midnight, at the entrance to the suburbs of Jiangcheng.

The passage between the two intersecting trees is precisely where the wind enters.

A motorcycle was parked in the shadows by the roadside.

A man with short green hair, carrying three "knives" on his waist, pulled his coat tighter, prioritizing style over warmth, and his thin body trembled incessantly.

The man, sporting the same red bangs as Yagami, took several lunchboxes from his motorcycle.

"Hey guys, let's grab something to eat first. It's so cold tonight, let's get something hot to warm up!"

The thug in the muscle jacket got up and took the lunchbox, which contained steaming hot stir-fried rice noodles.

He plopped down on the roadside, breathing out hot air from the noodles, and skillfully poked out the noodles with his chopsticks.

"Slurp..."

"It's so fragrant!"

"How about some beer?"

Pfft—

"Dry!"

Three bottles of Snow Beer clinked together, the cool beer washing away the greasiness of the fried noodles.

The cool, refreshing drink washes over the body on this cold night.

The three thugs jolted in unison, then let out a loud burp.

"Cool!"

It's like after the initial refreshing sensation of beer goes down your throat, a bitter aftertaste seeps in.

Yagami hugged his knees and clicked his tongue, saying, "Our days in Jiangcheng are getting harder and harder."

The Three-Sword Style gazed at the brightly lit road and sighed, "What can we do when we live in a world without cracks?"

“If I had stayed in a big city before, at least I could have scavenged some things there.”

"Hey, that guy in the group got incredibly lucky; he actually found a whole bunch of blood blueberries. A whole tree of blood blueberries is worth at least tens of thousands, right?"

"Not just that, there are so many! He said there are small baskets full of them, at least 500,000!"

"Damn lucky!"

"Do you have cigarettes?"

"Brother, all the money went to buying noodles and alcohol."

"Tch, this life is so stifling!"

The muscular thug sighed dejectedly, and suddenly, the expressions of the three men all changed.

They heard the sound of a car engine.

I craned my neck expectantly, and saw a car coming towards me from the end of the road.

The three of them were incredibly excited!

"Bro, we have an order!"

"Let's go, hopefully he's not a tough nut to crack!"

Three people suddenly emerged from beside the well-lit road.

They looked like street thugs, fearlessly blocking the road.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chi raised an eyebrow in the car.

Chapter 19 A Powerful Aura That Could Intimidate

Just like on Earth, this world is a crime; murder is illegal, and you not only have to pay compensation but also go to jail.

Ye Chi knew without even thinking what these thugs wanted to do, and he had one option: to just run them over.

Minors don't have to go to jail unless they kill someone in a car accident.

But he still needs to pay for medical expenses for the injuries, the problem is he doesn't have the money.

If you hit someone and get detained, you'll either miss out on a Devil Fruit or end up with a criminal record, which will ruin your life.

"Coming out at night to rob people at intersections is just too lame."

Ye Chi chuckled.

Compared to the ruthless Shark Tooth gang that directly attacked military vehicles, these three thugs were like small fry compared to a big fish, a sesame seed compared to a watermelon.

Not worth mentioning.

Moreover, Ye Chi even nearly killed Shark Tooth. It's no wonder they're blocking our way.

Click.

With the high beams on, Ye Chi shifted gears and floored the accelerator, the SUV roared and rammed straight into them!

The three thugs couldn't stand the blinding light from the high beams.

"Damn! High-beam hog! Dude, this guy has no manners!"

"I'm going to beat him up later! I'll make sure he never dares to use his high beams again!"

"Holy crap! Dude, this car! It's crashing into us!"

"Crazy! Crazy!"

When the three men realized the car was recklessly hurtling towards them, they were immediately terrified!

The group scattered like birds and beasts on the road, and Ye Chi focused on the one who was running slowly.

They drove straight at it!

The Three-Sword Style was the most pretentious. He initially stood in the middle of the road, but he couldn't escape as quickly as the other two, so Ye Chi specifically targeted him.

Even after pulling over to the side of the road, the car continued to roar with its engine, like a vengeful ghost!

The three-sword style thug was terrified!

In the past, when they encountered tough guys on this section of the road, they would at most apologize, get a beating, and that would be the end of it.

But this time... this guy isn't just tough, he's a devil!

He was moved to tears by the maneuver of accelerating directly into someone!

Even the presence of drainage ditches along the roadside couldn't prevent the incident from happening.

The Three-Sword Style was in a panic, running for his life, the ever-growing engine behind him sounding like a death knell.

He suddenly lost his footing and fell into the drainage ditch!

puff--

The stench, which had been accumulating and fermenting for dozens of days, surged forth, and the Three-Sword Style thugs were like rats that had fallen into the water.

The limbs thrashed about in panic.

Until a startling screech of brakes rang out.

From rapid speed to zero speed, the car accident-like inertia vanished without a trace thanks to Ye Chi's powerful physique.

The vehicle braked in front of the drainage ditch, and the thug who had narrowly escaped death breathed a sigh of relief.

He crawled out of the ditch, reeking of foul odors, but once he reached the road...

"Holy crap! It stinks!"

A disgusting stench filled my nostrils and churned my stomach.

The cold night combined with the dampness from the stinking ditch was so cold it felt like I was going to die!

Forcibly suppressing the urge to vomit, Santo-ryu shrank his body, trembling and gritting his teeth in anger, and kicked the SUV!

"Damn! Just because you have a nice car doesn't mean you can drive like that! You're lawless, aren't you? Get out of the car!"