Arceus’ Pirate Journey

"Dafu, Owen's ability is more suitable for the finals than yours, you should quit first."

"Yes, I understand, Brother Katakuri."

Katakuri has an absolute reputation among the brothers and sisters. At this time, Katakuri believes that Owen's hot fruit has much more room to use than Daifuku's steaming fruit.

After all, in a 2v14 melee, Dafu who uses the golem to fight is likely to be attacked by others, but Owen has no such concerns.

After listening to Katakuri's arrangement, Daifuku, as his younger brother, did not argue at all and directly chose to surrender.

"The three Katakuri brothers killed their opponents in an instant! The contestants for Zone A are born! Charlotte Katakuri and Charlotte Owen advance to the finals!"

As the commentator, Gaz seemed more excited than the contestants and was already standing on the table.

Then he picked up the microphone and continued: Let us observe three seconds of silence for the unlucky guy who died in the ring. As for the injured, there is no need to worry. His Majesty the King has prepared an excellent medical team to ensure that everyone can be treated.

"That guy's fist... is so fast, Ace, is he a user with some kind of ability?"

Luffy stroked his straw hat, and he even saw some shadows of his own moves in Katakuri's fists. The way he pumped his fists was too similar to the Fourth Gear Snake Man mode he developed.

"Well, the superhuman type Nuo Nuo Fruit is a special superhuman type that can turn the body into a rice cake. It may not look like a rice cake, but with his knowledge and color, this fruit is even more difficult to deal with than the natural type."

"Is he very knowledgeable?"

"Of course, he is also the best in the New World. It is said that his knowledge can predict the future."

"Foretell the future? Can you still do such a thing by seeing and hearing colors?"

"you do not know?"

Looking at Luffy's confused eyes, Ace also became confused.

"I don't know. Isn't it the Haki of predicting the enemy's attack and then dodging it?

It seems to have an impression, but I'm not sure anymore. "

After recalling it, Luffy felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it.

As a junior teacher, Reilly mentioned it casually once at most, which was hardly impressive.

"There are degrees of knowledge and knowledge. Some people are born with special abilities because of their domineering power. There are also very few people who can train themselves to the point of predicting the future. Judging from your appearance, you don't know that the armed color can be released externally or even internally. Destroy it?"

"I seem to have heard of this, but I also seem to have never heard of it."

"What have you been doing in the past two years? Hehe, did Rayleigh teach him and then he didn't remember it at all?"

Ace looked at Heluo in confusion. Luffy said that he had been training with Pluto Rayleigh for two years. In these two years, he could not learn advanced Haki. Ace could understand, but he didn't understand at all.

"Hey."

Helu recalled it for a moment, then shook his head. It had no memory of this either.

"You've laid the foundation really thoroughly."

Ace helplessly covered his face. His younger brother seemed to need a lot of tutoring, and Rayleigh, the junior class teacher, probably didn't mention anything advanced.

Even if there weren't many people in the New World who could master this level of domineering, Raleigh shouldn't be able to. Ace didn't know how to evaluate it at this time.

"Okay, let him learn slowly in battle. Ace's brother, watch carefully. You will see a lot of exaggerated things in this arena."

Marco took a bite of the pineapple and kept scanning the bullfighting arena, as if he was looking for something.

Katakuri and he are also old rivals. Although they are difficult to deal with, they are still within the range that they can handle.

Marco, who had personally experienced the war on the top, knew very well that the biggest trouble had not yet appeared, but after searching for several times, he could not see the Beasts personnel.

"Well, that's all it can do."

A battle cannot scare Luffy, even if the enemy is strong, he still has no fear, but a battle can scare Bucky.

On the other side of the stand, Bucky's mouth was already open. After becoming the Shichibukai, he had been relying on his name to act as a protective umbrella behind the scenes and had never personally participated in the battle in the new world.

He usually hides, but if he really gets into this arena, he's probably going to be beaten to pieces.

"I might as well sneak away before these guys notice... Anyway, there are so many people, they may not be able to see me."

Thinking like this, Bucky's two feet have separated from his body and he is walking towards the distance. As long as his feet reach a safe position, his body can fly over quietly.

In order not to attract the attention of his men, Bucky's other parts did not follow suit, which resulted in his feet accidentally stepping on others.

"Captain Bucky. Where are you going?!"

The moving feet were discovered, and Bucky's little thoughts were instantly discovered.

"Could it be that after seeing such a fierce battle, you can no longer hold back your passion and want to participate in the competition in advance?!"

"me."

"Originally, we wanted to use our numbers to help you achieve your goal. Now it seems that this is an insult to you and it is our fault. We should not have wanted to interfere in your battle!"

"No! It doesn't matter, kids. It's a rare opportunity to perform. Come with me! This competition must have attracted the attention of the world. I cannot monopolize such a good opportunity!"

Seeing that the massive crowd tactic was about to turn into him going up alone to fight in a group, Bucky immediately panicked and quickly stopped these younger brothers who continued to think about it, and came up with a legitimate reason for them to join together.

Feeling moved, Bucky and the Bucky Express team rushed to the preparation area. When Mr. 3, Mochi and others came back with food, Bucky and the others had disappeared.

"It's strange. Didn't Bucky say he was going to watch the battle here and wait for the powerful guys to kill off before going on? Why is he missing?"

"I don't know. Maybe he ran away, but why are those guys missing?"

"Forget it, keep reading. Jiren has his own destiny, and Bucky will be fine."

Several people confirmed with each other that there would be no problem with Bucky, so they continued to watch the game while holding the food they bought.

At the same time, the contestants in the preparation area and area B are also getting ready.

The sandbags were smashed, the warriors were sparring with each other, and the bounty hunters were wiping their weapons. They were all busy preparing for the next battle.

The battle in Area A was faster than they imagined, and they realized that this was bound to be an extremely fierce battle.

On the bench next to them, Redfield, whose pseudonym was Ryder, and Pa Dong sat silently on the bench.

"Boss Ryder, it's so lively here, let's find some more partners, sailing with just the two of us is too boring."

The experience after being released from prison made Redfield change his mind and start to face his heart. After walking alone for decades, he also had thoughts about his partners for the first time. The fact that he did not directly veto Pa Dong's idea is enough to explain this. thing.

"Don't worry, Pa Dong. It's not that easy to find a strong and trustworthy partner. If you are really trustworthy, you can give him the Zhenzhen Fruit."

Both Redfield and Padong are ability users, and they came here to collect the Shock Fruit, so now Redfield doesn't mind giving it to others, but in his words, he has regarded it as his own bag. Something in the middle.

"My performance is about to begin. Just wait here. I will be back soon."

The bullfighting arena does not have any requirements for the race of the contestants. Although Patong is just a civet cat, or a raccoon, he is still qualified to participate, but he is not placed in a group with Redfield.

Participation is free, and no one can question the identity of the contestants, but some people don't see it that way. After hearing Redfield's speech, a tall, muscular man wearing only shorts and a cape on his back came here.

"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I shouldn't know you, right?"

"Of course you don't know. A frail old man wants to participate in the competition? Stop joking. What the audience wants to see is a showdown between strong men. They have no interest in a game of crushing an ant."

"Oh? They were very interested in watching the crushing match in Area A just now."

"Come on, tell me a lesson, old man! Get out of here! This is not the place you should be!"

As he spoke, he punched Redfield in front of him.

"Spartan! Stop it!"

The people on the side saw his actions and shouted and shouted, but it was of no use.

Spartan himself was a gladiator in the bullfighting arena. He won the 51st monthly championship and was one of the star gladiators in the arena.

Although he is a popular figure, he is very domineering and arrogant, and often bullies other players in private.

In his mind, the arena is sacred and weak-looking old men, imps, and women should not appear here.

Faced with his punch, Redfield just shook it casually, causing his attack to completely fail.

Seeing that he didn't even touch an old man with his punch, Spartan seemed to feel that he had lost face, and ignored the rules in the audience not to fight, so he continued to attack Redfield.

"stop!"

A clear female voice sounded from behind the pillar on the other side. Then a shield was thrown from a distance.

Although it hit the target, it was of no use. It was bounced away by Spartan's muscles in an instant, but the female voice also made Spartan temporarily stop his movements.

"Rebecca? Do you want to participate too? There are so many people who can't see themselves clearly.

You didn't escape today? You usually walk around me when you see me. Do you think I won’t dare to take action when I’m going on stage today? ! "

Rebecca was one of the players that Spartan usually bullied. Seeing that Rebecca dared to stand up for others, the anger in his heart burned even more, and he wanted to take action regardless of the consequences.

But at this time, Redfield moved.

He slowly raised his umbrella and pointed the tip towards Spartan.

"You're right. It's better to stay away from ants and other things."

It's not that Redfield did nothing just now, he read Spartan's memory and took a rough look at this man's past life.

Spartan should thank those who made Redfield change, who allowed him to look at his heart and be more humane.

Otherwise, he will regret it so much at this time that he will not even have a chance to regret it.

"What are you talking about, old man!"

Seeing Redfield's contemptuous eyes, Spartan punched him desperately.

But Redfield only gently swung the umbrella in his hand, and Spartan's movement stopped abruptly, and then a big hole was made on the ground, and he eventually lost consciousness.

"You're really an ant. Can't you stand this? You're right. You're an ant who doesn't know the heights of the world. It's better to leave."

Redfield stepped on the fallen Spartan and walked over. The crowd around him was silent. No one could see clearly what happened. In their eyes, Redfield did nothing. Spartan was just himself. Passed out.

Even the referee in charge here had no reason to take Redfield out. After all, it was the provocateur himself who was unconscious.

At this time, Redfield walked up to Rebecca, with a little more interest in his eyes.

"Little girl, dressing up in such a cool way will not increase your defense."