"Got you!"

During the battle, the cat-eared girl held the thundercloud 'Zeus' in her arms, making Charlotte Lingling, who was knocked to the ground by Dover, angry and ordered:

"Zeus, with a drum!"

"Okay, Mom—"

After receiving the order of Charlotte Lingling, the thundercloud 'Zeus', who was caught by Gary, smiled coldly.

"Wipe it out!"

Cracking sound!

！

Endless thunder and lightning poured out from this small 'thundercloud', instantly submerging the cat-eared girl, countless thunderbolts couldn't help flickering and jumping, more and more numerous, brighter and stronger, and condensed into a thunderball with a diameter of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

In the pure white plasma cloud that has been turned into 'plasma', there is a cat-eared girl's surprised voice:

"Wow, that's a quick charge!"

？？？

It was obviously a terrifying thunderbolt that could melt steel into gas, but after a few seconds of sudden eruption, it was like a light bulb that had been in bad contact, flickering for a few seconds, and then gradually dimmed.

"Hey, isn't that going to work?"

The cat-eared girl who held the thundercloud 'Zeus' tightly in her arms shook her ears unpleasantly, and for the first time she encountered a creature composed of thunder and lightning, the other party's attack not only did not hurt her, but even helped her replenish the loss of the previous battle.

"I..."

Thundercloud Zeus wants to cry without tears, this guy is still not human?

However, the robots of this world are not afraid of thunder and lightning: because all the technology of robots comes from the moon, and the moon, which is short of resources, has loaded a lightning absorption module for none of the robots...

"Damn, Prometheus—"

"The bite of the white dragon!"

A big mouth full of sharp teeth bit down, and it actually tore the 'Prometheus' like a fireball in half.

Rumble!

！

The ice and fire swelled, stirred, and exploded at each other, creating a violent explosion in Tani's mouth, and the dragon's figure fell from the billowing black smoke.

"Bastard!"

Charlotte Lingling, who lost two top 'Homitz' in a row and was armed with a huge scimitar 'Napoleon', was not angry. She is an 'illusion' in itself, without a 'steel balloon' that her body is proud of.

If his abilities are limited again, he may really be defeated at the hands of these imps.

"If I had stored souls, I could recreate a group of 'Homitz' now—"

"Ferver, you don't have a chance!

！ ”

In the sky overhead, Dover had already taken advantage of Gary and Tani's containment to complete his killing move: a huge amount of thunder and lightning jumped in the friction of countless silk threads, and then converged on Dover, making Dover almost uncontrollable.

"16 Divine Thunderbolts: God Annihilation!"

Sixteen desolate thunderbolts thundered, and in the thunder light, it was Dover who wrapped a large number of threads around the palm of his hand! Pitch-black lightning leaped in his hand, sending thunder down like an arrow.

Boom—————

The thick thunder light fell, instantly submerging the earth within a radius of hundreds of meters! The whole burning port trembled like a wave, the heavens shook, and the landslides cracked!

Thousands of remnants of lightning and thunder swam densely, making the people in the two nearby battlefields look sideways slightly.

"Goo-la-la, very capable."

"Even if it's 'me', it's going to be hard to take a head-on hit."

Whitebeard let the wandering lightning scurry around, and after a word of admiration, he turned his head to look at the few people who were either kneeling on one knee or supporting each other.

"If I were still 'me', I would really like you to be my son."

···

"That's free,"

The honest man with one arm shook his head,

"Your Excellency Edward Newgate 'Whitebeard', though I have great respect for you, we are enemies now."

In the face of Jinping's refusal, as well as the resolute eyes of others, Whitebeard shook his head regretfully.

"If it weren't for the order to come to Delfield, I really wouldn't want to fight you backbone young men."

However, he is not really Whitebeard after all, even if he has Whitebeard's memories and personality.

————

"Okay,"

On the other side, Rosie, who was paying attention to the battle situation, couldn't help but be shocked, although it was only a 'weakened version' of the big mom, but being able to 'kill' the other party was enough to show that Dover was strong.

"Hahaha, you're rejoicing too soon, as far as I know: the old bat who came to Delfield isn't bad, but it's not a 'good guy'."

？

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On the other side, in the bottomless pit blasted out by thunder, a figure in a pink feather coat leaped out.

"Ahem,"

He wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and wiped his hand over his waist: it was a slap-long knife mark, a wound left by Charlotte Lingling's counterattack before she 'died'.

The threads quickly stitched the wound shut, and then restored the clothes to their original state, and Dover looked up.

"Ferver, I've already killed one!"

"What's next—"

Slap, slap, slap,

Dover's uplifting words were interrupted by slow applause, and at the top of the tallest building next to the battlefield, the Red Earl, who had been watching the play before, was like a gentleman who had enjoyed a pleasing play, applauding everyone's efforts.

And then:

"I have to say that the Don Quixote family is an excellent family."

"You're all pretty good, so-"

Pulling out the pen pinned to the rose on his chest, the Red Earl pulled out three more leaves.

？？？？？

Could it be...

As the pen swiped, the Red Earl tossed the leaves in his hand.

Peng, Peng, Peng,

"Hahaha, this is a great place. Isn't it, Reilly-Reilly? ”

The first figure strode out, wearing a red captain's coat, a black mustache and a restrained smile, an open chest revealing toned muscles, and a supreme fast knife named 'Ace' hanging from his waist!

"Shut up, Roger."

The second figure was tall and muscular, and at the same time, unlike Pika's wall-like stature, he was a well-proportioned burly, literally the embodiment of 'strength'.

The man was wearing a navy white shirt, short black hair stood straight on the piste like a hedgehog, and his eyes were serious.

"Karp, it's the Red Earl."

The third figure was dressed in the coat of an admiral, with a black explosive head, and a pair of glasses, and the situation of 'them' was already clear with a sweep of his gaze.

"It seems that we have been called by him to be 'thugs' again."

"Hahahaha, Field, neither Karp nor I are capable people, what are you asking us to do?"

Young Gore D. Roger waved to the Red Earl, and then swept across the battlefield:

"And Edward, is this some kind of old friend gathering-"

"Huh? Why is Shiki here~~"

"Bastard!"

"What's that tone of voice?!"

Roger's disgusted tone made the 'Golden Lion' Shiki, who was confronting Rosie, angry and scolded, and the cigars fell to the ground. Full of flaws, but—

"Why don't you attack it?"

Facing the golden lion who turned his head to ask about himself, Rosie sighed and put away the three generations of ghosts.

"There's no need for that."

There's really no need for that.

After the appearance of Roger, the 'Navy Hero', and the 'Admiral' Sengoku one after another, everyone in the Don Quixote family was so shocked that they were stunned, and the breath of fighting disappeared almost instantly.

Just 'Whitebeard', 'Golden Lion', and 'Big Mom' require everyone's best efforts, plus three legendary people... How to fight? What to fight?!

Besides, if it weren't for the Red Earl watching the play, everyone wouldn't even be able to support it now.

"This is my companion: Padon's ability—"

Surrounded by many legendary figures, the figure of the Red Earl appeared in front of everyone in a flash.

"What I need is the ability of the Fruit of Silence. As long as I read the memory, I can create another 'Rosinandi' to serve me. ”

Amid Roger's 'Hey, hey, we're like tools', the Red Earl looked at Rosie.

"Now, what's your choice?"

···

"That's really..."

Rosie smiled wryly,

"I'd rather die if I could."

Not to mention that memory is the most important thing for a person, just leaking everything about this world is unimaginable.

Although the Red Earl can be regarded as a 'principled' person, it is really difficult to say what he will do when he knows the future and secrets of this world.

But...

Even if Rosie commits suicide, what if the Red Earl, who has failed in his purpose, turns his anger on someone else?

Hey, it seems that you can only bet on the character of the Red Earl.

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"Stop!"

A pink figure stood in front of Rossi,

"Dover, you..."

It was Dover who reached out to block Rosie!

"As I said, everyone has their own secrets. The Red Earl: Balorrick Ledfield! ”

Dover has secrets about 'Yin Mu' and 'Heavenly King' in his heart, and what kind of secret does Rossi have in his heart: Dover doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

All he knows is:

"Rosie is my brother!"

"I will protect him, no one can force him, this is my oath!"

？

"Dover, you..."

Although it was exactly the same as before, it was different from before, and the doubts disappeared and the wandering disappeared. It's like going back to the small, dirty, but reassuring cabin of the ship many years ago.

"Rosie, no one can control our fate!"

Rosie smiled at Dover's words.

"That's right."

Three generations of ghosts are raised, even if they are facing a group of legends? Since a man dares to go to sea, isn't the end of death a matter of course!

"I'm sorry, guys—"

With the bond between Rossi and Dover, it is normal to live and die together. But others:

"Bah, hey, hey, hey,"

Torrebol grinned, ugly, but reassuring.

"We've been through this together, what's polite?"

"It's just death,"

Virgo's face was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes under his broken sunglasses.

"We had this realization when we were three years old."

"No matter where it goes,"

Pika emerges from the earth,

"We're all in this together."

"That's right,"

Diamanti's hand once again embodied the golden sword,

"Wait until hell, overthrow the king of Hades, and Don Quixote will eventually become king!"

···

"Hey, don't leave us."

Peake, who lit a cigarette, walked over,

"Either way, this battle will be the best 'story'."

Jorah straightened the wavy hair around her ears and chose to fight alongside everyone.

"It's really heroic, count me in."

Jinping also came over, originally he was there to 'spontane' Rosie.

"It seems that the 'prophecy' is going to fail, and I don't know whether to be happy or sad."

"What should I say at this time?"

The cat-eared girl next to her spread her hands,

"You are all so united, you can't talk about it if you don't accompany you to the end."

"Hmph, that's stupid."

Tani, who is half-dragon in shape, is covered in ice,

"As long as my heart is beating, I will never admit defeat! Let me see what fate can do to me! ”

And Cyrus just silently pointed his sword at the enemy.

···

"Hahahaha, what a great bunch of people."

Young Roger looked back at the Red Earl,

"Come to Delfield, I'll beat you up with them, okay?"

"Don't make a fuss,"

Even the Red Earl, who looked like an evil gentleman, couldn't help but raise his eyelids, and in front of the united Don Quixote family, Dover's body trembled uncontrollably.

Not scared, but excited!

With these brothers and family members who are willing to accompany him in his battle to hell, what is there to be afraid of?

For a moment, Dover seemed to hear a 'song'.

It's like there are countless small wind chimes in the body playing a long and long song, more and more clear, louder and louder, for a time it is like hundreds of billions of voices playing a magnificent and exciting long song in unison, more and more magnificent in the long and long, magnificent...

This is the resonance of 60 trillion cells from the whole body, and it is the unison of all cells!

"Wasteland—"

Almost instinctively, Dover slapped his hands on the ground.

"White line!

！

！ ”

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Countless white lines radiated from him as the center, and endless white permeated everything!

No, it's not made: it's everything around it: the earth, the rocks, the wreckage, the flaming buildings, even the ships floating on the sea, all of which are rapidly turning into countless white threads.

These threads shook and bowed their heads in one direction, instantly turning the entire battlefield into a world of silk threads!

And the direction of line worship is where Dover is.

Fruit Awakening?!

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