Hearing Quasimodo's words, everyone present at the Anchor Studio fell silent.

A few years ago, the 'Battle of Vulgan', which shocked the sea, gave the world a glimpse of the terrifying strength of Quasimodo. Although he has the leader 'Big Anchor' Ados on his side, can he really defeat Quasimodo?

"Shh......h

'Big Anchor' Ados picked up a huge heavy metal anchor and carried it on his shoulders, his blue face full of anger: "Quasimodo, don't be ashamed!" It's not like I haven't taken off the head worth hundreds of millions, the world touted you as if the gods descended to earth, I want to see what you are capable of!! ”

As he spoke, the muscles of Ados's body swelled violently, and he pulled the thick iron chain three fingers thick at the tail of the anchor and lifted the huge two-person high anchor like a lead ball!

The crunching sound of tooth sore rubbing made a huge metal anchor covered in rust whirring like the eye of a raging storm. With a loud shout, the anchor spun and struck Quasimodo next to the giant tree, bringing up a violent air current that caused the sand on the surrounding beach to roll all over the sky!

"Waterway Dredging ——!!"

Under the effect of the violent impact, the anchor simply smashed the huge trunk of the tree that was barely surrounded by five people, and destroyed all the woods nearly ten meters behind the giant tree. A loud roar echoed across the beach, and dirt and wood were swept into the sky by the raging currents.

"Killed?" The men at Anchor Studios can't believe that the infamous 'Burning Stream' has been killed by the Boss.

"No, in heaven!!"

Some sharp-eyed subordinates let out a frightened cry, and everyone hurriedly looked up.

Quasimodo's feet disappeared and turned into a vent with red-hot metal edges, which were violently spraying almost cyan fireworks, holding him suspended in the air.

If you look closely, Quasimodo still holds the image phone bug with the V on the back shell in his right hand, and the phone bug's eyes are emitting a steady stream of soft light, staring at the people below.

"Malicious attack tendency confirmed."

The phone bug suddenly opened his mouth and said in a female voice that was calm and unsentimental, "Quasimodo Examiner, approve the exercise of the examiner's defense authority." ”

After saying that, the phone bug closed its eyes, apparently cutting off contact.

Quasimodo, who solemnly retracted the phone bug into the inner pocket of his red trench coat, grinned upward, and his white sharp teeth loomed:

"Roger."

In a moment, the huge anchor brought up a violent air flow and slammed it towards Quasimodo in the sky. Obviously, 'Big Anchor' Ados doesn't care about any hunter qualifications anymore, and if he kills the only examiner present, he will take the ship out of this place, and then use his network to plant a crime against the other contestants.

Quasimodo's jet burst into flames, pushing him downward! At the same time, all the fingers of his hands turned into silvery-white metal welding torch nozzles.

Boom ——!!

The giant anchor that flew straight was hard-connected by Quasimodo head-on, and instantly erupted in the air with a ring shockwave visible to the naked eye! Quasimodo was then swept upside down by the giant anchor, and the jet vent beneath his feet erupted again with more intense fire and stopped his retreat.

I saw that Quasimodo's forehead was bruised, and his hands were shining with silver-white metallic luster against the huge metal anchor two people high, and his ten fingers were deeply embedded in the surface of the anchor, and there was a flash of fire in the expanding cracks.

'Big Anchor' Ados roared with rage and slammed his arms into his hands, pulling the exaggeratedly thick iron chain in his hand and pulling the huge anchor downward.

Brush Brush Brush! The force of the feedback was unexpectedly light, and Ados was dazed to find that all he had pulled back was the iron chain, and the end of the chain slowly flowed down with crimson iron juice.

Looking at the sky again, Quasimodo easily shook off the red-hot and deformed 'anchor' in his hand: "The strength is good, but the skill is embarrassing...... The most important thing is that the brain is not good. ”

"Bastard, bastard! Lao Tzu is the 'big anchor' Ados! Single-handedly hunted the strong man who had a bounty of 130 million Berry pirates! You ...... thing."

The roar of the 'Great Anchor' Ados came to an abrupt halt, and a fist sank into his chest and abdomen, as light as a red-hot dinner knife cutting into a lump of butter.

Only then did the men discover that Quasimodo in the sky had disappeared, and with a terrifying speed of almost teleportation, he came to the 'Great Anchor' Ados and punched him through the chest and abdomen!

Athos trembled and tried to say something, but he vomited a large ball of fire. Immediately afterward, a violent flame gushed out from his mouth, eyes, and even ears, and the blue skin of his whole body shone a dark red light from the inside out.

There was no violent explosion or any restrictive picture, and Ados's whole body quickly turned into char lumps as if he had been scorched by high temperatures and then scattered into ashes with the wind, leaving only Quasimodo to slowly retract his arm, and the dozens of spray guns that no longer sprayed flames opened from his wrist to his fingers were quietly returning to their original skin.

The men of the 'Anchor Studio' trembled and did not even dare to speak loudly.

"Your boat is on the other side of the beach, and it's a little damaged, but it should be enough to get you off the island."

Quasimodo didn't mean to attack the others, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and said lightly: "Or, do you want to try to attack the examiner too?" ”

"No, no, no! Let's give up the game and go now! Where did the rest of the people dare to say more nonsense, shaking their heads again and again.

Quasimodo shook his head, "Go ahead." Don't touch other people's boats, or you'll still be in violation. ”

"Yes yes yes ......"

Quasimodo shook his head as he watched the crowd leave in a hurry, and began to look for another pleasing giant tree to rest on.

And deep in the jungle, fierce battles continued.

'Spider' Spade turned his head and avoided the chain knife coming from behind, reached out and grabbed the slender chain that flew by and pulled it to the side, and the 'small chain knife' at the other end of Donthorn only felt a strong force coming, and the whole person was pulled away from the place and flew towards Spade.

At the same time, the back of Spider's long brown trench coat began to churn violently, as if the claws of an animal were wriggling. Immediately after, a segmented appendage as thick as an arm covered with steel needle-like bristles burst out of the hem of the trench coat and stabbed at the flying Dontern!

Bang——!!

In the distance, Bess with the extended smoothbore gun half-knelt on the ground and squinted his eyes, the muzzle smoke still dissipated and the fire flashed, and three consecutive shots were fired precisely at the segmented appendage, the force of the impact forcing the arthropod to deviate from the original track aimed at Dontern's neck, only to rub it over his head.

"Tsk!"

'Spider' Spade half-narrowed scarlet eyes, that blonde woman is really annoying! She had interfered with several attacks before, so might it be better to kill her first?

Thinking of this, he jerked down to avoid another cold shot from Mozart, and landed on all fours. The toes of the bare feet were slender and delicate against the soft ground, and the unusually slender ten fingers covered by white silk gloves were as flexible as spider arthropods clinging to the ground.

Spade then climbed on all fours like a humanoid spider with his back on his back, avoiding the shots from Beth and Mozart while swimming towards Bess at a superfast speed.

"Don't want to be near my wife!" Jerry, the 'Spring Hand', sprang out from the side, swung his fists covered in metal inserts and struck at Spade, and Donten, who had risen from the ground, pounced with his scythe in hand.

"Get in the way...... Eight shins! ”

Spade's eyes were red, his trench coat squirmed wildly, and four slender black-brown limbs covered with sharp bristles burst out, shattering Jerry's gloves and piercing his palms in just a few blows.

Dontern's scythe slashed at the arthroper, but it burst into flames, as if it had slashed at a thick piece of iron.

It's armed and domineering!

Spade was still about to mend his knife when suddenly his whole body was crooked, and then a gunshot rang out from a distance.

Rick, crouched on a tree branch in the distance, threw away the flintlock pistol with a reddish and distorted barrel in his hand, and took the last flintlock pistol from his pouch. His abilities are perfect for long-range sniping, but ordinary firearms can't support his abilities at all.

Snow-stained 'Spider' Spade in his trench coat steadied his footing, and he didn't even have time to use the sight-and-hear color to monitor and defend himself because the bullets were coming so quickly. Before he had time to think about whether to kill the blonde woman first or the more threatening sniper in the distance, a fist with a glittering golden light appeared in front of him!

Tezzolo, who had several injuries on his body, had already ripped off his shirt, revealing his upper body covered in scars and the huge five-pointed star scar on his back. He punched his wrists in a full-covered golden fist covered in glittering gold and punched Spade 'Spider' in the face!

At the moment of contact, the golden gloves obviously turned from gold to black, and Tezzolo also had an armed color domineering!

Bastard, bastard! A group of ants dare to ......! 'Spider' Spade was smashed firmly on the right side of his face with a punch, and his face was instantly deformed under the huge impact, and the whole person involuntarily fell to the side.

Tezzolo certainly won't let him go, followed by another ferocious right hook! Then a left hook! The storm of punches slammed into Spade's body, leaving him unable to regain his balance on his own.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

Tezzolo instinctively manipulated the gold to build a defensive layer around his body, but he was still poked with several blood holes.

"Okay, forget the game......"

Spade, whose face was covered in blood, slowly floated in the air, one after another black-brown arthropods stretched out from under the trench coat behind his back, and the whole person's body was also expanding sharply, and his scarlet eyes became more and more red:

"But you will experience the most cruel death in the world!"