The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates

"I got you!"

During the battle, the girl with cat ears hugged Thundercloud 'Zeus' in her arms, and Charlotte Lingling, who was knocked to the ground by Dover, was so angry that she ordered:

"Zeus, use the mighty drum!"

"Okay, Mom—"

Obtaining Charlotte Lingling's order, Thundercloud 'Zeus' who was caught by Gary smiled coldly.

"Let's be wiped out!"

Crackling!

!

Endless thunder and lightning burst out from this small group of 'thunder clouds', instantly drowning the cat-eared girl, countless thunder and lightning kept flickering, the number was increasing, and the brightness was getting stronger and stronger. condensed into a thunderball with a diameter of more than ten meters.

In the pure white plasma cloud that has been transformed into 'plasma', came the surprise voice of the girl with cat ears:

"Wow, what a fast charge!"

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It was obviously a terrifying thunderbolt capable of melting steel into a gaseous state, but after a few seconds of sudden eruption, it was like a light bulb with a bad connection. After flickering for a few seconds, it gradually dimmed.

"Hey, can't this work?"

The cat-eared girl who held the thunder cloud 'Zeus' tightly in her arms shook her ears uncomfortably. It was the first time she met a creature made of thunder and lightning. Not only did the other party's attack not hurt her, but even helped her supplement the previous battle. loss.

"I···"

Leiyun Zeus wants to cry but has no tears. Is this guy still human?

However, the robots in this world are not afraid of lightning: because the technology of all robots comes from the moon, and the moon, which is rich in resources, equips every robot with a lightning absorbing module...

"Damn it, Prometheus—"

"Bite of the White Dragon!"

With a big mouth full of sharp teeth, he bit down and tore the 'Prometheus' like a ball of fire into two halves.

boom!

!

The ice and fire swelled, stirred, and exploded with each other, and a violent explosion occurred in Ta Ni's mouth, and the figure of the giant dragon fell down from the billowing black smoke.

"asshole!"

Losing two top 'Homiz' in a row, Charlotte Lingling, who was holding a huge scimitar 'Napoleon', was out of breath. She is a "phantom" in itself, without the "steel balloon" that the main body is proud of.

If his abilities were restricted any more, he might really be defeated by these brats.

"If I had a stored soul, I could recreate a bunch of 'Homiz' right now—"

"Fufufu, you have no chance!

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In the sky above, Dover took advantage of Gary and Taney's restraint to complete his ultimate move: a huge amount of lightning jumped in the friction of countless silk threads, and then gathered on Dover one after another, making Dover almost uncontrollable .

"16 rounds of holy lightning bullets, God's Execution!"

Sixteen wild thunderbolts blasted down, and in the thunderlight was Dover who had a lot of thread wrapped around his palm! The pitch-black lightning jumped on his hand, driving the thunder to fall like an arrow.

boom--

The thick thunder light fell, instantly submerging the ground with a radius of hundreds of meters! The entire burning port was trembling like waves, the sky was shaking, and the landslides and rocks were cracking!

Thousands of strands of residual lightning and lightning were swimming all over the ground densely, causing people in the two nearby battlefields to look slightly sideways.

"Gu la la, what can you do?"

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

Allowing the wandering lightning to scurry around, White Beard admired, then turned his head to look at a few people who were kneeling on one knee or supporting each other.

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

···

"That's free,"

The honest Jinbe with one arm dangling shook his head,

"Your Excellency 'Whitebeard' Edward Newgate, although I respect you very much, we are now enemies."

Facing Jinbe's refusal and the determined eyes of others, White Beard shook his head regretfully.

"If it weren't for the order from Defield, I really don't want to fight you young men with backbone."

However, he is not really Whitebeard after all, even if he has the memory and character of Whitebeard.

—

"it is good,"

On the other side, Rossi, who was paying attention to the battle situation, couldn't help being shocked. Although it was only a 'weakened version' of bigmom, being able to 'kill' the opponent was enough to show how strong Dover and the others were.

"Jie ha ha ha, you are too happy, as far as I know: Although the old bat in Defield is not bad, he is by no means a 'good guy'."

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brush,

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

"Cough cough,"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and at the same time wiped his hand across his waist: it was a palm-length knife mark, the wound left by Charlotte Lingling's counterattack before she was "dying".

The silk thread quickly sewed up the wound, and then restored the clothes to the original state, and Dover raised his head.

"Fufufu, one has been killed!"

"Next—"

slap, slap, slap,

Slow applause interrupted Dover's exciting words. On the top of the tallest building next to the battlefield, the Red Earl, who had been watching the play before, applauded everyone's efforts like a gentleman who had enjoyed a pleasing drama.

Then:

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

"You're all very nice, so—"

Taking out the pen pinned under the rose on his chest, the Red Earl took out three leaves again.

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Could it be...

As the pen passed by, the Red Earl tossed the leaves casually.

Peng, Peng, Peng,

"Hahaha, it's a nice place. Isn't it, Raleigh-Rayleigh?"

The first figure strode out, wearing a red captain's coat, a black mustache and an impertinent smile, with an open chest showing muscular muscles, and a huge giant named 'Ace' hanging around his waist. Quick knife!

"Shut up, Roger."

The second figure is tall and burly, with muscular development that makes people intimidating at first sight. At the same time, he is different from Pica's wall-like figure. He is well-proportioned and burly, and he is simply the embodiment of 'power'.

The man was wearing a navy white shirt, with short black hair standing straight up like a hedgehog, and serious eyes.

"Karp, it's the Red Earl."

The third figure was wearing an admiral's coat, with a black afro, and a pair of glasses. With a glance, he had already figured out the situation of 'them'.

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

"Hahahaha, Field, Garp and I are not capable users, what did you ask us to do?"

Young Gol D. Roger waved to the Red Earl, then swept across the field:

"And Edward, is this some sort of reunion of old friends—"

"Hey? Why is Shiji here~~"

"asshole!"

"What's your tone?!"

Roger's disgusting tone made the 'Golden Lion' Shiji who was confronting Rossi so angry that he dropped his cigars on the ground. Full of flaws, but—

"Aren't you going to attack?"

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

"That's not necessary anymore."

It's really not necessary anymore.

After "One Piece" Roger, "Navy Hero" Garp, and "Navy Admiral" Warring States appeared one after another, everyone in the Don Quixote family was shocked to the point of sluggishness, holding their breath for battle and disappearing almost instantly.

Just 'White Beard', 'Golden Lion', and 'Big Mom' require everyone to do their best, plus the three legends... how to fight? What to fight with? !

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

"This is my partner: Paton's abilities—"

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

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

Amidst Roger's protest of "Hey, hey, we are like tools", the Red Earl looked at Rossi.

"Now, what are your options?"

···

"This is really..."

Rossi smiled wryly,

"If I could, I would rather die."

Not to mention that memory is the most important thing for a person, it is hard for Rossi to imagine that everything about this world is leaked.

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

but···

Even if Rossi commits suicide, what if the Red Earl loses his goal and takes his anger out on other people?

Hey, it seems that the only thing to gamble on is the Red Earl's character.

brush,

"Stop!"

A pink figure stood in front of Rossi,

"Dover, you..."

It was Dover who stretched out his hand to block Rossi!

"As I said, everyone has their own secrets. The Red Earl: Baloric Redfield!"

Dover has secrets about "Yim" and "King of Heaven" in his heart, what kind of secrets Rosie has in his heart: Dover doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

He only knows:

"Rosie is my brother!"

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

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"Dover, you..."

Although the words are exactly the same as before, but different from before, the doubts disappeared, and the hesitation disappeared. It seems to have returned to the small, dirty, but reassuring cabin at the bottom of the boat many years ago.

"Rosie, no one can control our fate!"

Facing Dover's words, Rossi bared a smile.

"That's right."

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

"Sorry, everyone—"

With the fetters between Rossi and Dover, it's just a normal thing to live and die together. But others:

"Hey hey hey,"

Torrebol grinned, ugly but reassuring.

"We've been through this together, why are you being polite?"

"It's nothing but death,"

Virgo had a calm face, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes under the broken sunglasses.

"This awareness, we already have at the age of three."

"No matter where it goes,"

Pika emerges from the earth,

"We're all in this together."

"That's right,"

The golden sword appeared again in Diamanti's hand,

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

···

"Hey, don't leave us behind."

Pique who lit a cigarette came over,

"In any case, this battle will become the most exciting 'story'."

Jorah straightened his wavy hair by his ear, and chose to fight side by side with everyone.

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

Jinbe also came over, originally he was to 'monitor' Rossi.

"It seems that the 'prophecy' will 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, it is impossible to justify not being with you to the end."

"Hmph, how stupid."

Ta Ni, who is in the shape of a half-dragon, is covered in ice,

"As long as my heart is still beating, I will never admit defeat! Let me see what that female cousin of fate can do to me!"

And Cyrus just pointed the long sword in his hand at the enemy silently.

···

"Hahahaha, what a group of wonderful people."

Young Roger looked back at the Red Earl,

"Come to Defield, I'll fight you with them, no problem?"

"Don't mess around,"

Even the red earl, who was an evil and charming gentleman, couldn't help but raise his eyelids, and in front of the Don Quixote family who were united as one, Dover trembled uncontrollably.

Not afraid, but excited!

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

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

It was as if countless small wind chimes in the body were playing a long and long piece of music, which became clearer and louder. For a while, it was as if hundreds of billions of voices were playing a magnificent and exciting song in unison. The long song, in the long and long, becomes more and more magnificent and magnificent...

This is the vibrating resonance from 60 trillion cells in the whole body, and it is an ensemble of all cells!

"Wild Waves—"

Almost instinctively, Dover slapped his hands on the ground.

"White line!

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brush,

Countless white lines radiate from him, and the endless white infects everything!

No, it was not created: everything around it: the ground, rocks, wreckage, burning buildings, and even ships floating on the sea, all quickly turned into countless white lines.

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

And the direction of line worship is exactly where Dover is.

Fruit awakening? !

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