[b]Streets Alley[/b][@BladeSS4]’s Bakuto

The dragonfire envelops Ezequiel’s iron rod. [color=fff79a]“Crumple.”[/color] In crumpling noises the flame wrinkled like roughened paper, then with one sweep of his staff, the flames crumpled itself onto a roadside shophouse.

[color=fff79a]“Interesting, a Dragon Zoan. My Crumple Crumple Fruit allows me to crumple things that I touch.”[/color] The thick plastered walls was as if made from paper mache, the two storey shophouse folded and crumpled itself down upon Bakuto as Ezequiel spoke.