"No wonder it's called a demon sword,"

The three generations of ghosts started through, and the black ghost qi wrapped around Rossi along his arm, and the aura of coldness, killing, and death spread out, trying to 'assimilate' Rosie.

Once the mind is affected by this 'ghost', the indifferent black suit that falls is the best end.

- Become a 'slave' of three generations of ghosts.

"Be honest with me!"

The spiritual power that had just been activated surged towards the three generations of onitoru in his hand, and the black ghost qi was pressed back into the blade, and Rosie waved the katana with satisfaction.

Although for the current Rossi, this weapon is a little bigger.

But I believe that it won't be long before the fast-growing Rosie will be able to use it freely.

"Rosie, this knife—"

Dover, who had walked by, frowned, although he didn't see the domineering look. But even if you don't know how to use weapons, when you see the three generations of ghosts wrapped in black gas, you instinctively know that this is not a good thing.

"It feels like a dog."

There are no trained dogs!

"This is the Demon Knife: Three Generations of Onitoru."

Wiping a handful of blood from his face, Rosie carried the three generations of ghosts on his shoulders.

At the same time, Jorah kept flashing and picked up the family members who had been divided into other battlefields.

"Demon Knife?"

Unscathed, Torrebol was just about to 'stick' over when he was startled by the cold katana in Rossi's hand.

"I said, I said, don't you throw it away!"

"Don't think it's something weird when you hear the demon knife,"

Rossi shook the blood off his hand and explained to the members of the Don Quixote family who appeared one after another:

"A real strong man can inject his domineering spirit into the weapon to improve the firmness and sharpness of the weapon."

"And the so-called demon knife is to add the characteristic of actively absorbing 'domineering' when it is built."

"If there is no domineering holder, it will be constantly absorbed qi and blood."

"This is certainly a fatal crisis for ordinary people, but for masters, it is a treasure knife that can grow with its master."

"I see,"

After listening to Rossi's explanation, everyone nodded.

The unknown brings fear, and fear breeds all kinds of rumors.

Ordinary people only know that the swordsmen who hold three generations of Ghost Toru will die, but they don't know that it is because their strength is not enough to control three generations of Onitoru.

The weapons of this world are divided into three levels: 'Supreme Great Quick Knife', 'Great Quick Knife', and 'Good Quick Knife'.

(Not just knives, but guns, swords, knives, and many other weapons are counted in this tier.) ）

And the three generations of Oni Toru are not even considered 'Good Quick Knife', but in the future, he will accompany Zoro all the way to the top of the world, because of his ability to actively absorb the power of the holder and strengthen himself.

"After you have cultivated your armed color domineering, you will turn this knife into a 'Supreme Rapid Knife'——"

As long as the armament color is strong enough and the rendering time is enough, theoretically any kind of thing can become a top-notch weapon! For example, the 'Supreme Fast Table' that is often smashed by the Admiral, and the 'Supreme Fast Drag' who has stepped on knives, guns and sticks...

"Let's go, it's over."

Under the continuous shuttle transportation of Jora, all the staff have arrived.

Dover beckoned, ready to lead the group out of the cracked crack.

"Stand... Stop..."

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"You're not dead?"

Rosie looked back and saw Agent CP3 rising from the ground.

Yes, although because of being stimulated by three generations of ghosts, Rosie has inspired the power of the mind.

But the impact of the mind can suppress the demon knife and stun this high-level agent, but it is not enough to kill the other party.

"Hey, hey, hahaha~~"

First absorbed a large amount of blood by the three generations of ghosts, and then received a close impact on Rosie's mind, this high-level agent was already bleeding and running out of oil.

And everyone in the Don Quixote family is just skin wounds.

In such a desperate situation, he actually laughed wildly.

"I'm telling you, a lot of explosives have already been planted here."

"Even if you win, you don't want to live!"

What?!

Without waiting for Rosie and the others to react, the black suit took out a detonator and looked up at the ceiling with a dead and regretless expression.

"Rozwald St,"

"Mr. Spandain,"

"My mission is done—"

Suddenly, press it!

One second,

Two seconds,

···

Ten seconds,

The moment the other party pulled out the detonator, Dover swung a large number of lines, Jorah made a cloak, and Rosie was domineering! Everyone was on alert, muscles tense for the onslaught, but nothing happened.

There were no earth-shattering explosions, no building collapses, and the hall was as quiet as a chicken, leaving the bewildered crowd staring at the red-faced black-suited agent.

What are you doing?

Well, what is this?

In Rosie's domineering look, there was a person approaching at high speed.

The direction is: ground.

"What's going on, why didn't it explode?!"

"Because,"

Just as the black suit frantically pressed the detonator, a figure emerged from the shattered floor of the hall.

"I've defused the bomb."

The suit was covered in scars, his short black curly hair was stained with blood, and the scarf around his neck had been tied to his thighs as a bandage.

This wounded teenager is none other than Sagnol Pique!

"You... You..."

Even the final means of 'ending up together' were cracked, and the wide-eyed senior agent was full of unwillingness, raising his trembling hand and pointing at Pique.

"Fervor, fate is still on our side."

Walking up to the high-ranking agent, Dover pulled out his flintlock pistol and aimed it at his head.

"Wait, I'm a CP-"

Bang!

Don't give the other party time to talk nonsense at all, and kill the other party with one shot, Dover turned around and pushed his sunglasses.

"The 'prom' is over, let's go home!"

As the others jumped out of the crack in the building after Dover, Rossi walked over to the wounded Peake and beckoned to him.

"Let's go, leave with us."

"I..."

Pique's 'Swimming Fruit' allows him to move around the Mayor's Manor, which has been turned into a Rubik's Cube.

Because he knew the character of the indifferent boss in the black suit, after the battle broke out, he quickly searched other places, and sure enough, he found a room with a large amount of explosives.

Guarding in that room were agents trained in indifferent black suits, who were very loyal and powerful. It took Pique a lot of work to get rid of those people.

"Okay,"

Although the 'Swimming Fruit' assassination and escape are very strong, the improvement of frontal combat effectiveness is not high.

Pique did need a safe place to heal, and there was something he wanted to ask Jorah about it.

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"Someone came out,"

In the hut far away from the manor, Captain Mustache, who was closely watching the battle situation, subconsciously stepped forward, and when he saw that it was Rossi and the others who jumped out of the building that had turned into a huge Rubik's Cube, he felt both incredible and natural.

"It's the Don Quixote family who wins."

Hearing his report, the mayor sighed slowly with his hands behind his back and his eyes not knowing where to look.

"What a hero out of a teenager,"

"After this defeat, CP's agents should be silent for the time being."

"And we can just refuse their demands and not get involved in this fight."

The CP institutions that are subordinate to the world government are certainly intimidating, but the local kingdoms are not vegetarians either. This time, in the face of CP3's request, the Rafal Kingdom sent people, land, and let the other party act.

But if there's a next time, I'm sorry.

Our local kingdom has few soldiers and can't stand the toss; It's better to inform the navy and let them send a master...

"Devouring the Starry Sky: Signing in to Become a God"

If it is to deal with pirates, the CP will of course take the initiative to seek help from the navy.

But just to curry favor with the Tianlong people, they conspired to subvert the member countries and attack the regular merchants. - Then the top of the Navy will not let go of the CP.

"As long as stability can be maintained, that's enough."

This is where the town of Spice Damairuz stands.

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The Mayor's Manor has been reduced to a standing one, as if the building had been sliced open and then restacked into a giant Rubik's Cube.

The Magician Field has left, and his ability to act not only on others but also on himself can be used to escape by using the Rubik's Cube's rotational movement ability.

As for the other guests who participated in the ball, they were also transferred to the gate early and fled.

Even the carriage was snatched away!

So Rossi and the others had to walk back.

Covered in bloodstains, tattered clothes, and murderous aura that could not be concealed, passers-by almost fled in desirability as people of different heights walked by.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused you to be a problem."

As she walked, Jorah bowed apologetically to the others.

"I thought CP3 would be poisoned and assassinated at most, but I didn't expect them to be so crazy..."

With Jorah's fruit ability, if it was just an ordinary means, it would naturally be able to be prevented by her. But this kind of siege, which uses the power of the fruit to divide the people and then set up the army formation, is powerless.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone in the Don Quixote family was strong enough, there might have been casualties, or even total annihilation.

"Ferver, just CP."

Dover smiled casually, and Rosie shrugged.

"That's right, it's just a few 'ordinary' agents, so there's no need to say anything like that. Because—"

"Joining the Don Quixote family, it's you who will be affected."

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