Chapter 4, One Punch Knockout

Ah, I knew it, I had someone help you.

The civilian attire, which bears no difference from yesterday, exudes an elegance and competence amidst its cleanliness and tidiness, with every gesture and movement reflecting a certain unambiguous charm.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Doflamingo had already returned to his room to sleep. Mo Mo finally stopped her actions, her hands already rubbed red and slightly numb. Thinking of something, she walked into the room and took out a small transponder snail from her bag. She dialed the number of Kuzan's small transponder snail, and soon a lazy voice from Uncle Kuzan came through, "Hello? Little Mo Mo, have you arrived?"

Mo Mo seemed oblivious, elegantly using chopsticks to take small bites, while Qiu Qiu pecked at the filling of its meat bun on a small plate beside it like a little chick. The owner was arrogantly calm, and the little furball was equally arrogantly calm

Your old friend, Colonel Smoker. He will probably arrive in about seven days

Putting away the phone, Mo Mo sat on the bed for a while, seemingly lost in thought. After some time, she picked up the small fluff ball on the bed, gazing at its two round, shiny black eyes, and then gently stroked its fluffy, soft fur. The little creature nudged in her palm, then crawled up to her chest, clutching her clothes tightly with its small, tender paws. Mo Mo let out a soft chuckle, pulled up the blanket, turned off the light, and went to sleep

This journey has astonished many passersby

Seeing this, Lolika laughed heartily, showing no intention of dodging, "Haha... you can't hit me, you can't hit me, it's impossible for you to hit me—"

I understand, good night, Uncle Kuzan

Mingming is a man approaching forty years of age

The woman disdainfully curled her lips and said, "Seeking one's own demise." After saying this, she tossed her hair and was the first to walk out, with the burly man following closely behind her.

I am truly looking forward to it

You are a wealthy young lady at the Navy Headquarters, but here you are even less than an ant. Now let me teach you how, as a creature lesser than an ant, to learn to crawl on the ground! Then roll back to your Navy Headquarters! I am Rorika, the captain of the third group of the fourth team of the Donquixote Pirates. Remember this name, for she will be the one to grant you the greatest favor...

As soon as Mo Mo finished speaking, the one-eyed giant holding the wolf fang club yanked her collar with a strong hand, lifting her up from her seat in a manner reminiscent of picking up a chick. This immediately caused the remaining pirates to burst into laughter. What a naval female major general, so weak! It seems that apart from the three admirals with the highest combat power, the navy is not that formidable after all.

Hmm

The sound came to an abrupt halt

Hmph, what kind of rear admiral are you? You are so weak yet dare to provoke our Don Quixote Pirates. Do you think this is just any place? A person even inferior to a beggar dares to set foot on this island?" The woman disdainfully tossed her head and looked down on Momo.

Across several buildings in the middle, Doflamingo raised an eyebrow, waved his hand, and let the news bird he had raised fly away with his message. He then looked at Mo Mo's actions with a half-smile, finding her to be quite a peculiar woman. Clearly, she appeared so expressionless and indifferent, suggesting she should be a very composed person. However, she was unexpectedly arrogant, though it remained to be seen whether she had the capital to be so arrogant.

With a thud, Momo was unceremoniously thrown down in the middle of the road

Oh, good night, Xiao Momo

With a loud bang, a massive pit was smashed into the ground. The ethereal Lolika's eyes bulged outward, filled with disbelief, as saliva and blood mixed with teeth erupted from her mouth. She was struck into the concrete by a punch from Momo.

Lurika smirked disdainfully, and suddenly emitted a white mist from her body. She gradually became transparent, drifting like a ghost, hauntingly floating around Momo. A chilling voice echoed, "I am the ethereal being who has consumed the Miao Miao fruit, capable of materializing and dematerializing at will. I can easily pass through your body, and you cannot touch me at all. As long as I pass my hand through your body and then suddenly materialize, I can easily crush your heart." Saying this, her hand reached towards Momo's left chest.

Mo Mo remained still, her eyes still faintly scanning the innocent citizens trembling with fear and the shopkeepers looking at her with concern, before her gaze settled once again on that woman, "If you have the courage, step outside."

Thinking of his pink feather coat, and then considering his age, Mo Mo could only feel an unusual flamboyance, coupled with a hint of roguishness

"Are beggars and reptiles the same?" A voice, filled with indifference, gently echoed. Mo Mo rubbed the fluffy head of Qiu Qiu, her gaze devoid of warmth. "I will fulfill your wish and show you what... the true posture of a beggar and a reptile should be." Her long, slightly curled eyelashes lifted, revealing a pair of black eyes that were so indifferent they appeared gray, as if a cold wind was howling, chilling to the bone

Mo Mo has always been a captivating sight

As a thought crossed her mind, Mo Mo's faintly colored eyes moved slightly. She removed the towel from her head and began to wipe her hands again, applying such force that it seemed she might rub off a layer of skin.

The next day, the sun shone brightly, and the sea breeze was gentle

Mo Mo calmly set down her chopsticks and looked at the few troublemaking pirates, her gaze landing on the provocatively dressed woman standing behind them, "Is there something you need?"

Mo Mo fell silent for a while, a glimmer of light passing through her eyes, "Who?"

Doflamingo clearly noticed Momo's gaze. He turned around, his eyes devoid of sunglasses, exuding the same impression he always gave—seemingly smiling yet not, with a captivating gaze that carried an air of extreme arrogance. He was only wrapped in a white towel around his lower body, revealing a strong and sensual chest, adorned with a hint of chest hair that, while not dense, was sufficiently alluring.

Knocked out in one punch

... ... is very annoying

How do you feel

Mo Mo calmly brushed off the dust from the hem of her pants, and her composed demeanor made those who silently observed her hold their breath, evoking a sense of impending storm and rising winds.

"Hello! You are the legendary female rear admiral, aren't you?" A heavy mace slammed down on Momo's table, causing the dishes to jump and even making Qiuqiu bounce a little.

Upon entering a restaurant, Mo Mo sat down and ordered some breakfast. Just as the meal was served and Mo Mo had just picked up her chopsticks, the originally lively restaurant suddenly fell silent, with several gazes directed at her.

Such a posture undoubtedly provoked the pirates who were already looking for trouble

Everyone was taken aback, their mouths forming exaggerated O shapes, seemingly unable to comprehend that the woman who had just been so arrogant and possessed overwhelming strength actually...

Compared to the over two-meter tall giant, the one-meter seventy Mo Mo appears delicate and petite.

Early in the morning, the little fluffball was in a great mood, opening its tender yellow beak and chirping incessantly, attracting the astonished gaze of passersby, wondering what on earth this creature was. A freak?

Mo Mo appeared indifferent and did not evade; she flexed her fingers, then leaped, suddenly clenching her fist and striking down towards Luolika's head.