- I caught up with you so quickly...
Frank Jeff looked gloomily at the two people who had suddenly appeared.
- Sir Frank Jeff, you are facing two charges - counterfeiting and murder! - Sonic smiled, took off his black top hat, stepped forward and said firmly: - I arrest you in the name of justice. Do you have any objections?
To be honest, he liked this phrase more and more.
In the name of justice!
This means standing at the pinnacle of morality and law!
- Of course I have objections! - Amanu's face became as gloomy as water. He stretched out his hands, pushed the two people in front of him aside and, stepping forward without turning around, said: - Mister Jeff, you go first, I'll hold them back!
As soon as he finished speaking, his body began to change. First it became larger, then light brown hair grew on his skin. His head turned into a dog's head, with black fur and pointed ears, and a tail appeared on his back.
Perhaps it was animal intuition, but Amanu sensed danger from these two, so he decided not to hide and immediately throw all his strength into the fight.
- Zoan Devil Fruit: Dog Horse Dog Form!
The air became cold. Si Loke looked at the half-man, half-dog with interest and, turning to Who's who who was standing next to him, asked:
- Can you handle it or should I intervene?
"Since this guy is a Zoan user too... then I'll handle it myself!" Who's who grinned, his voice sounding excited, and took a step forward.
As he spoke, his teeth began to turn into sharp fangs, two huge fangs protruding forward. His body suddenly swelled, as if pumped up, becoming tall and massive, covered in thick yellow fur with a beige undercoat. His tail, thick and long, tore through his pants.
- Lord Amanu... immediately used his ability!
- Hey, are you serious?
- Look, this guy is also a superhuman!
- Such long fangs... isn't this a saber-toothed tiger?
- Saber-toothed tiger... a rare ability of an ancient species?!
Before the fight began, both of their Zoan Devil Fruit abilities turned them into half-beasts. This caused shock to everyone standing behind Amanu, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
- Be careful, these two are most likely official members of CP9, the secret organization of the World Government! - Frank Jeff looked ahead grimly and warned: - That guy you killed last time was just a candidate for CP9!
As the leader of the largest counterfeiting gang, Frank Jeff had deep connections to the dark world and knew many secrets unknown to ordinary people.
For example, the World Government officially only has eight departments, CP1 through CP8, but secretly there is CP9 with the privilege of killing, and CP0, which is the stuff of legends.
"An official member of CP9…" Amanu's face changed slightly, and he immediately remembered that annoying guy he killed last time.
He could use a strange move called "Six Styles", which, although not a Devil Fruit ability, could counter it.
"Surprised? I am a Zoan Devil Fruit user: Sabertooth Tiger Form Cat!" Whos who watched the shocked faces of his opponents with pleasure and told them about his abilities without hesitation.
Suddenly, Sonic's eyebrows rose and his voice became playful: "By the way, the cat and dog battle… is really interesting!"
"Shut up, you bastard!" Who's whos face darkened and he couldn't help but turn around sharply to snap at Sonic
"Good chance!" Amanu's eyes lit up and he rushed forward like a gust of wind.
He was once a warrior of a tribe in the Western Blue, but his tribe was attacked by slavers. He himself was accidentally captured, but was later rescued by Frank Jeff and has since become his most loyal bodyguard.
Therefore, for him, a surprise attack was the best and easiest way to kill the prey.
"Blade Bullet!" But at that moment, Who's who suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. In his right hand, he held a sword disguised as a katana, and with lightning speed, he released dozens of air bullets in the shape of blades.
Amanu flinched and without thinking, stopped, doing a backflip, barely avoiding Who's who attack.
However, those standing behind Amanu were less fortunate. Their bodies were pierced by sharp air bullets, and the wooden dock was destroyed, sending splinters flying into the air.
"Damn it!" Amanu cursed quietly as he barely touched the ground after his jump. Without wasting a second, he rushed towards Who's who .
"Just in time!" Sonic grinned evilly, throwing his dagger and sheath to the ground. He extended his arms forward, ready to fight.
Bang!
Their hands grabbed each other, and as the forces collided, a shock wave spread around them, visible to the naked eye.
"I hate you..." Amanu soon gritted his teeth, realizing that even with maximum effort he could not defeat his opponent.
"Your strength is not bad, but unfortunately, you still need to grow up!" Who's who said with a chuckle, after which he jerked his arms with force and threw Amana to the side.
Phew!
Boom!
A scream rent the air, and then a deafening roar. Amanu slammed into the stone wall like a cannonball, leaving a dent in it where he had struck.
Suddenly, cracks like a spider web quickly spread around the dent left by Amanu's body on the uneven surface of the wall. Stones fell to the ground, accompanied by a crash and a roar.
"I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out it's all just empty words!" Who's who mocked mercilessly. Then he jumped into the air, threw his head back and opened his mouth wide. "Tooth cannon!!!"
The sound of metal whistling filled the area, and Who's who literally fired a tooth-like air projectile from his mouth, aiming it at Amana.
Amanu, having barely come to his senses, felt a terrible premonition of danger. Overcoming the pain in his body, he pushed off the wall and somersaulted to the side.
Boom!
The next second, the air projectile fell to the ground like a red-hot knife, piercing the thick stone wall and leaving behind a deep, round hole.
"Dodged..." Who's who whispered, landing softly back on the ground.
- Huh... Huh... - Amanu, who was standing nearby, was breathing heavily, slowly rising from the ground. He stared at Who's who , not taking his eyes off him. Then he slowly extended his hand and pulled out a half-meter curved knife from his belt.
The blade was incredibly sharp, its surface shone like a mirror, and the blade was decorated with graceful patterns similar to snowflakes. At first glance, it was clear that this was a weapon created with great skill.