Hawkeye left, and there were only two people left on the battlefield.

"Ha~ha~haha, redhead, let's play a game!"

Crocodile squatted down, pressed his palms on the sand, his eyes were full of contempt, the eyes he would only have when he was playing with weak opponents.

"When do you think the sandstorm is the strongest?"

"..."

Shanks's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know about sandstorms, but his intuition told him that here

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