"Since it's a competition, there should be a 'color head'."

Soon, most of the people in the hall followed Vince Mock Gaji to the huge arena next to it.

It was a huge oval-shaped building, with a battlefield paved with yellow sand below, and circles of spectator seats above, and Rossi's nose stirred, and the smell of blood was discerned in the wind and sand.

It seems that this place is often used, worthy of Vince Mock.

"You are guests from afar, and the prize is naturally provided by our Vince Mock family-"

The domineering Vince Mock Gaji stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the rostrum, where a transparent glass cover was placed, and inside was a gray-white thick with vertical and horizontal lines... Mango?

"Superman Stone Fruit!"

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Rossi's eyes narrowed, and Vincemock Gaji had already begun to introduce the fruit:

"The eater is able to control the rocks they come into contact with, and shape them into weapons and armor at will."

"At the same time, it can also penetrate walls, buildings, and floors by 'blending' into the rocks;"

"This is a superhuman Devil Fruit, not a natural one, and it can't turn the eater into a rock."

Although it is not a natural system, many people who came to the audience had a greedy glint in their eyes. - Being able to control rocks is definitely a very powerful force!

Not to mention that there are rocks under the soil of the earth, and most of the buildings of human beings are made of 'rocks'.

Pierce through buildings and even fortresses at will, and have the ability to use them for your own use... Both the assassination and the defense are very sharp.

"What a big deal!"

"It's the Vince Mock family—"

The surrounding guests sighed one after another, even if this 'practical' superhuman devil fruit was sold for 1 billion Bailey, most of the people present would rush to buy it, but the Vince Mock family took it out as a 'color head'.

It can only be said that the pattern is different!

"It's actually a Devil Fruit?!"

"If this is given to me, I am reluctant to take it out."

Torrebol and Diamanti were stunned, although there are many people in the Don Quixote family's fruit ability, but who would have a lack of such a thing as a devil fruit?

"Ferver, it's getting interesting."

Dover is here to 'see' the strong, and coupled with his fearful and unchaotic character, he is even more excited.

What a boring banquet, just to watch the blood flow into a river to enjoy it!

"It seems that we have to fight too."

Rossi's gaze fell on the honey-transparent glass cover of the rostrum,

Stone Fruit, isn't this the Devil Fruit that Pika will eat in the future?

If you only look at the expressiveness, the 800-meter giant's Pika exploded what 'flying six cells' and 'big kanban', and with a wave of his hand, he easily destroyed the island and slaughtered the country, chasing a group of hundreds of millions of pirates to flee in all directions.

On the contrary, it is the 'flying six', which has all kinds of funny abilities, and is overturned by a human car, and if it falls, it can't get up, it's just glass that shatters when you touch it.

And very similar to Pika, it is Douglas Barrett of the 'Combined Fruit'!

Barrett is able to fuse his giant ship to form a 'large bullet' form, which is also a kilometer giant. And what's even more powerful is that Barrett can cover the surface of his armed color on the surface of the giant, which is simply an invincible god of destruction.

If Pika also learns to cover the Rock Giant, then it would not be a lie to instantly soar to the 'Emperor's Vice-Guard'!

Having said all that, in Rossi's opinion, the stone fruit is perfect for the taciturn Pika.

"Each person only has one chance, and if you win, you can choose to take a break or continue to fight..."

"The winner will receive this Devil Fruit, as well as the friendship of our Vince Mock family."

Simple and rude, the end of the competition, constantly eliminating, standing in the end is the winner.

As Vince Mock Gaji announced the rules, most of the eyes of the audience fell on the Don Quixote family!

Why?

"Of course it's because of the number of us,"

Rosie shrugged,

"When they landed before, the people of the Vince Mock family stopped most of the 'miscellaneous soldiers', and some forces chose to bring juniors, staff officers and the like to come. So—"

The audience in the arena was sparsely populated.

There are three or four people at most, one or two people at the least, but Rossi is here: eight people!

And at first glance, they are all 'very capable of fighting' masters, so they naturally become the target of others.

Others only have 'one life', but the Don Quixote family has 'eight lives'. If you are a little shameless, send a few people out at random to kill time, and when everyone fights to the end, they will be 'wheel warped' by Rosie and others.

"Haha, there's a good show."

Although the girl with the wide forehead with four subordinates was also the 'second target' of others, she didn't panic at all, and her eyes fell directly on Rosie, which was quite a bit of 'the hero of the world, only you and me'.

···

Vince Mock Gaji, as the host, sat in front of the rostrum and announced the start of the competition, but no one left the entire audience, and the atmosphere was quite awkward for a while.

Why?

Of course, it's because everyone is unwilling to expose their strength first, and they don't want to cheapen others.

"Dover, are you coming or am I coming?"

Since no one dares to take the lead, the Don Quixote family, as the 'lost of all', cannot remain indifferent. Fame is sometimes useful.

"Ferver, I'll come—"

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As soon as he finished speaking, Dover, who was wearing flashy red sunglasses and short blond hair, leaped down and landed in the arena. He looked around with open arms and beckoned to the others in the audience.

"Cowards, come down and fight!"

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"That's right, others haven't played yet, and they are angry."

Rossi looked up at the sky helplessly, while Torrebol and the others shouted excitedly:

"Woohahaha!!"

"Well done, Dover—"

"Let these guys see the strength of our Don Quixote family!"

“··· I said, I should wait until I use my ability to make a few props to bless the game, right? ”

The 'Fruit of Art' can manifest all kinds of magical props and weapons, which is very helpful for combat effectiveness. Facing Jorah's words, Rosie waved his hand easily.

"Don't worry, Dover is fine."

In the face of Dover's provocation, soon someone could not sit still.

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In a flash, a pirate armed with a twin scimitar appeared in front of Dover.

"Little ghost, don't be too arrogant!"

The pirate was wrapped in a crimson turban, dressed in a gray scarf, revealing slender but well-proportioned muscles, a pair of legs much longer than normal, and two scimitars in his hands shining with a dangerous cold light.

"It's the 'Wind Blade' Moritz with a bounty of 19 million Bailey,"

Rosie is not only exercising his strength, but also paying great attention to collecting information on the strong people on the sea, and he can basically recognize the famous masters in the North Sea.

"This guy is known for his double knives and high speed,"

"It is rumored that he once slit the throats of fifteen enemies in a naval battle, attacking like a raging wind."

The so-called 'one breath' is not an adjective, but the actual killing of fifteen pirates in a short period of time in a 'single breath'!

"Here we go—"

In the arena, the pirate with two knives kicked under his feet, exploded a stream of yellow sand out of thin air, and the whole person disappeared in place!

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

This guy nicknamed 'Wind Blade' is really amazingly fast, even in the eyes of the onlookers, it is just 'something fleeting'.

Ordinary combatants are afraid that they have not even reacted to the landing of human heads in the face of such high speeds.

Boom!

However, Dover swung forward out of thin air, and several translucent lines whistled forward, sparks splashing everywhere! A figure 'emerged' out of thin air, and it was the 'Wind Blade' Moritz who was stopped by the 'five-color line'.

"Hmph, do you use thread as a weapon?"

Boom!

In a series of clanging sounds of gold and iron, the twin knives in the hands of 'Wind Blade' Moritz swung like a howling wind, as if they were about to cut people into pieces.

But the 'five-color line' on Dover's ten fingers is not to be outdone, and it is truly like an arm.

Dispersion is like a sharp knife cutting, gathering is woven into a grid, and simple threads are flexibly transformed in Dover's hands, which are both weapons and shields, keeping out opponents' attacks and taking time to launch counterattacks.

For a while, the yellow sand was all over the sky, the double knives and translucent silk threads flew into balls, and the two fought inextricably, and the battle directly entered the white heat at the beginning.

This made Moritz 'Wind Blade', who was ready to teach Dover a lesson, uneasy.

"Wind Blade: Thousand Cuts!"

The 'Wind Blade' Moritz in the gallop took a deep breath and directly opened the 'ultimate'.

Hugh –

The speed increased again, and his whole person disappeared directly, only the light of the twin knives kept flashing in the air! Like a high-speed whirling sword blade vortex, heading towards Dover in the middle!

"Oh? It's already a bit of a shaving. ”

Sure enough, there is a dragon and a crouching tiger on the sea, and a random 20 million pirate actually hides a deadly killing move.

But Rosie, who watched the battle with his hands in his hands, believed that Dover could handle it,

Because he was involved in a lot of Dover's ability development-

"Thread Thread Cobweb Nest!"

Facing the sword light that roared around him, Dover just raised his hands, and blood suddenly burst out of thin air from the speeding sword light around him.

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In the next second, a figure covered in blood fell backwards and flew out, it was the 'Wind Blade' Moritz.

"You... When..."

Moritz was shocked and angry with the 'Wind Blade' who was covered in slicing wounds, and forced his questioning.

"The trap was already prepared when I first came on the field."

Dover replied coolly with his hands in his pockets, and around him, there were several silk threads stained with blood and exposed.

As Dover said, when he first appeared on the stage to 'taunt' the others, he had already quietly released transparent silk threads all around. Let these threads taut and erect when needed, and instantly become a three-dimensional deadly trap!

I deliberately fought with a translucent 'five-color line' in order to paralyze my opponent.

“··· I lost,"

If it weren't for the fact that this 'Wind Blade' Moritz still had some strength, and instinctively used his weapon to protect himself after noticing that something was wrong, he would not have been cut to a bloody body, but turned into a pile of scattered pieces of meat under his own high speed.

If you are not careful, you will lose all the games.

"So all aspects of exercise are a must,"

In the audience, Rossi admonished the others with an example from the arena.

"The speed of this 'Wind Blade' Moritz is certainly amazing, but his defense is obviously much weaker."

"In many cases, the reason for failure is not that it is not strong enough, but that there are shortcomings."

Dover, who had won the first victory, put his hands in his pockets and walked back in the direction of Rossi and the others.