The Great Voyage: The Props Master on the Straw Hat Ship

"action!!"

boom!

The instant he pressed the button, nearly a thousand people suddenly appeared in the open space outside Albana!

They were all armed and equipped, staring at the city before them with bloodlust.

Baroque Works, Millions of Elders and Millions of Elders.

All in all, there are about two thousand people, which is quite a force to be reckoned with.

Now that he knows the situation is tilting in a direction he couldn't have predicted, Crocodile doesn't hesitate to reveal his trump card.

"With so many people, it's enough to cause chaos in this city."

Crocodile gazed calmly at the distant flames soaring into the sky, the sounds of battle cries gradually rising in his ears.

"We have only one goal: to take down the king!!"

With that, Crocodile raised his arm.

Suddenly, an immense, boundless sandstorm enveloped the palace.

It blotted out the sky and blocked out the moon, making full use of the Logia-type Devil Fruit's ability to influence the weather!

"Go for it!!"

He brandished his golden hook, and the bald samurai Mr. 1 and the others behind him also obeyed the order and disappeared from the scene.

Only Crocodile and Robin remained at that spot.

"[Hades]..."

As Crocodile finished smoking his cigar, his eyes gleamed as he looked down, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"The moment has finally arrived!!!"

After leaving behind those words, he transformed back into sand and slowly drifted towards the main hall of the palace.

Robin stood there quietly, without making any move, until a moment later.

She slightly raised her eyes, then said in a gentle tone:

"Did you notice?"

"You discovered it when you arrived at this palace?"

A soft chuckle sounded behind Robin, "You don't seem surprised that I discovered your trail?"

"To be able to make it rain in this country at the same time, to produce such a magical faucet, to stop the kingdom's most difficult war in a short period of time, to stabilize the situation, and to solve the problems and troubles..."

Robin said softly, "If you can't even sense our arrival, then I don't believe you..."

She slowly turned around and looked at the figure standing in the moonlight, “[Props Maker], Link”

The cool moonlight shone on Link, making his figure appear straight and slender.

"I never expected Miss Robin to have such a high opinion of me?"

Link gave a very honored smile.

Aren't you going to stop my boss?

Robin looked at him and asked.

"As for Crocodile, our captain is more than enough to handle him. I won't steal his prey this time."

Link replied, "Luffy's been obsessed with defeating Crocodile. If I were to steal his thunder again, he'd really get angry with me." Thinking of that scene, Link shook his head with a smile.

"He is our captain after all. It's no problem to leave the task of dealing with a boss like Crocodile to him."

"Besides, Luffy is actually quite reliable."

"It seems you have a lot of confidence in your captain."

Robin listened quietly to Link's speech, then remained noncommittal.

Compared to Link, Luffy didn't leave a very deep impression on her.

boom! !

Just after the two finished speaking, a violent battle fluctuation suddenly erupted within Palace 620 below.

The final battle has begun!

Baroque Works is now basically just a handful of people.

To bolster his forces and provide manpower, Crocodile brought along Mr. 6 and Mr. 1, two agents who were not high-ranking officers and had never appeared in the original game, along with their partners.

Those with a number of 5 or higher are all Devil Fruit users, while those with numbers higher are normal people without special abilities.

Although they have the title of "numbers," their actual strength is far inferior to that of those high-ranking officials.

Crocodile brought these people along, which shows that he basically doesn't have much high-end power left.

"If the target is the king, he should either be resting in his bedchamber or working in the palace hall..."

Mr. 6 and his partner were searching in a small room when they just opened the door...

"Excuse me, this is the logistics room of the food storage room, not the location you are looking for."

A leisurely, teasing voice came from behind them, causing Mr. 6 and his partner to freeze instantly.

Click! !

The two men quickly turned around, one holding a knife and the other a musket, their faces wary as they stared at the blond-haired man in a suit with a cigarette dangling from his lips who was walking towards them.

"Two people? Or..."

Sanji had just opened his mouth when he suddenly turned his head to the side.

A bullet grazed his head, nearly tearing out several strands of Sanji's hair.

"It seems there are still some hidden guys who like to lurk in the shadows..."

Sanji also looked in the direction from which the bullet had come, where there was a man and a woman, both marked with the number "10".

"Four people, although it seems easy to cook for them all, but this number seems unfair to me, doesn't it?"

Sanji muttered this helplessly, but the black leather shoes he was wearing tapped slightly on the ground.

Having arrived on this Grand Line, there really weren't many opportunities for him to use his skills.

Link solved all the troublesome things with his gadgets, and he began to focus more on cooking.

"However, although I've focused on cooking, I haven't neglected my training either..."

As Sanji spoke, he slowly raised his leg.

"That bastard with the green algae head is seriously training to get stronger every moment."

"If I don't keep up with his pace and he falls behind and overtakes me, that bastard will laugh at me mercilessly!!"

The words had barely left his mouth when a sharp gust of wind swept across the area!

On the other side, in the garden square inside the palace

118 Matchups and Battles: Link vs. Robin! Link borrowed new items again!

"So, did we win the grand prize, Chopper?"

Looking at the strange, fat, short old woman in front of him, who had clearly transformed into a bear-rat alien, Usopp blinked rapidly.

These are clearly Zoan-type Devil Fruit users, so their identities are undoubtedly high-level agents!

"Ah, it must be a Zoan-type ability. This woman is, and that one next to her... is it a dog or a gun?!"

Chopper was a little confused, looking at the dachshund with a body shaped like a gun barrel, but with snot running down its nose, yawning, and sticking out its tongue, clearly exhibiting canine characteristics.

Beside the dog was a fat man with blond hair and thick lips, carrying a baseball bat on his back.

Yes, she and this short, fat old woman are a perfect match.

"That's a gun that ate the Dog-Dog Fruit? A dachshund-shaped gun! That's a technique that lets objects eat Devil Fruits. You bunch of bumpkins have never seen anything like it before!"

The short, fat woman who had transformed into a rat was digging holes in the ground as she rapidly mocked Usopp and the others for their ignorance.

"Whether they're armed with guns or dachshunds, if they run into me, Usopp, they're all doomed!!"

Usopp rubbed his nose, and remembering the gadget Link had given him, he immediately started shouting with renewed confidence.

"Watch this move! Usopp's ultimate attack? Sticky Star!!"

He swiftly pulled out the Instant Adhesive Gun from his pocket, then fired two powerful blobs of slime at the old rat woman and the fat man with thick lips.

However~

boom! boom! !

Before the two blobs of slime could even hit the fat, short old woman and her companions, they exploded in mid-air.

"That dog, it spat out a baseball?!"

Chopper saw everything that had happened clearly.

"That's no ordinary baseball, it's a bomb with a baseball inside! It's packed with powerful gunpowder!"

Mr. 4's partner, Miss Christmas, that short, fat woman, was spitting out spittle in a sharp, piercing voice:

"An explosion could ignite anything that's slimy or sticky!"

"Wait for the reading discussion? Is that even possible?!?"

Upon hearing this, Usopp's mouth dropped open. His [Instant Adhesion Gun], which he had always used as his trump card, had finally met its match?! "What should we do, Usopp? Should we just attack?!"

Seeing this, Chopper also sensed that the situation was not good. He was about to ask Usopp again when he saw the latter's big mouth close up again.

"Hmph, luckily I, Usopp, had already considered this possibility. We can't put all our hopes on one gadget; we can't put all our eggs in one basket…" He put his hands on his hips, his nose twitching smugly.

"So, to deal with this kind of situation, I borrowed new gadgets from Link a long time ago!!"

As he spoke, his face was full of smugness, and he even stretched out his arm and pointed at Mr. 4 and his group:

"Prepare yourselves, Baroque Works! Today you are destined to fall into the hands of your great Usopp!!"

Chopper: "Wow!! Usopp is so cool!!"

Chopper, a professional pianist for fifteen years, was there, cheering with joy.

"Any new gadgets for Link? Can I take a look?!"

"Just you wait, Chopper, I'll show you how easily I, Usopp, will take care of these two guys, hahaha!!"

On the other side, the slow-witted Mr. 4, and Miss Christmas: "."

The two of them tilted their heads in unison.

"Are these two guys insane?!"

Miss looked up at Mr. 4 on Christmas Day, and seeing that he still had that blank look in his eyes, she shook her head.

"Forget it, asking you is pointless. Since the opponent is an idiot, it's actually easier to deal with!"

After saying that, she crawled into the ground through the hole she had dug herself.

At this moment, next to the battleground in the garden square, on the ceiling of the palace's top floor.

"You're clearly relying on Link's gadgets, so why are you getting so excited..."

Zoro looked down at Usopp's smug expression with a hint of exasperation.

Hmm, looking at his smug expression, I'll see if I can train him later.

"Are you Roronoa Zoro, the famous pirate hunter from the East Blue?"

Just as Zoro was pondering, a muffled sound suddenly came from directly in front of him.

He was a tall, muscular man.

He had a monk's spiky hairstyle, and a scar on the right side of his face running from below his hairline to his jawbone.

He had thin, connected eyebrows and thick lips. He wore a black monk-style outfit with snake patterns on both sides of the chest and the character "音" (sound) tattooed on his chest.

Mr. 1, also known as Daz Bones, slowly began to speak:

"I also worked as a bounty hunter and assassin in the West Sea for a period of time before."

"I can sense that same bloodthirsty aura emanating from you, just like mine..."