The opening kaleidoscope writing wheel eye: the war on the top

Chapter 32 The date is approaching, a restless new world

At that time, since the news of the Pirate Deathmatch Conference spread around the world, various forces began to riot.

Such a grand event, as long as anyone with a little strength does not want to miss it.

Dressrosa, the King's Heights.

"嗈嗈嗈嗈, interesting and interesting, the pirate death match, the calm sea can finally make some waves."

Doflamingo was half lying on the deck chair by the pool, holding a glass of red wine and laughing.

"There are so many Buddhas that you want to join in the fun. The championship prize this time is Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer. I'm afraid this is the only one in the world."

Diamanti sneered with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey, Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer, if we get it, the treasure of One Piece will belong to us."

Torrepol laughed with a big snot.

"I'm not interested in Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer, I'd rather see how much waves this event can make."

"The organizer behind this is definitely not a simple figure. He must have other plans. I am very curious about what he wants to do in the end."

Doflamingo put his hand on his forehead with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Anyone of you want to go to the competition and play?"

Doflamingo turned his head to look at several cadres.

"I'll go to Dover, my body will rust after a long time without a fight."

At this moment, Pika's high-pitched voice rang out.

"Alright, I'll let you play this time."

As a result, Pika, the top leader of the Doflamingo family, decided to participate in the Pirate Deathmatch at this time.

New World Cake Island, where bigmom resides.

"The time for the Pirate Deathmatch is approaching, is Katakuri ready?"

On the main seat, the aunt was holding the dessert cake in her hand and kept trying to stuff it into her mouth, while she glanced at Katakuri who was standing beside her.

"Mom is ready, you can leave at any time."

Katakuri said in a low voice, his eyes stern.

"Would you like to send some people with you."

The aunt asked casually.

"No, other people are just a burden to me, I can go by myself."

"I'll definitely get Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer back."

Katakuri said lightly, then turned and left the hall, heading towards the pirate ship that had been prepared.

"Mom, although Katakuri is powerful, but at this time, the deathmatch conference will definitely gather powerhouses from all sides."

"Do we really need to send some more people to take care of it?"

Perospero said anxiously.

"No, Katakuri alone is enough, and my purpose is not the permanent record pointer of Ralph Drew."

"I'm more interested in who is the mastermind behind this deathmatch conference, Mommy~"

The aunt smiled grimly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

The new world and the country - Ghost Island, Kaido Pirates.

"What kind of shit pirate deathmatch, how many people can die in the end, ugh gig giggle."

"It's just a trick for children to play house!"

Kaido held a huge wine gourd in his hand and frantically poured it into his mouth.

"Looks like Kaido-sama is going to get drunk again"

"Hope he doesn't do something terrible again when he's drunk"

The pirates beside him shivered and whispered.

They have all seen the power of Kaido's drunken madness.

"Huh? What are you mumbling about? I have something to say aloud to Lao Tzu!"

"It's making noise in my ear like a mosquito, it really bothers me to hear it!!"

Kaido raised his eyebrows, and slammed the huge wine gourd in his hand towards the two men!

"Bang!!!"

A loud noise came out, Kaido's wine gourd instantly burst into pieces, and the wine inside suddenly floated all over the floor.

Like two bugs, the two subordinates directly smashed the wall and were knocked out, and their life and death were uncertain.

"Lord Kaido, aren't we going to participate in this deathmatch tournament?"

"The winner's reward is Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer."

"Flame disaster" Jin asked in a deep voice.

"Yeah, if we participate in this competition, Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer has not been captured, then the treasure of One Piece will belong to us!"

"Pandemic," Quinn laughed with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Bastard! If I want to be the pirate king, Kaido still needs to rely on the permanent record pointer of Ralph Drew left by Roger!"

"But if you want to make a fuss, just go, I won't stop you, and quickly bring me a pot of wine!"

Kaido didn't care about the Pirate Deathmatch at all at this time, and only wanted to find another jug ​​of wine.

"In that case, let me go. The two brothers should have other important things to deal with. Ghost Island is still inseparable from you."

"I'm the only one who has nothing to do right now, I'm an idler, just let me come."

"Drought," Jack took the initiative to stand up and said.

"Well, you can go. Although Lord Kaido doesn't care about Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer, it will definitely be useful if you can get it in our hands."

"Flame disaster" Jhin nodded and said in a deep voice.

"You can go, but don't embarrass our Beast Pirates and Lord Kaido!"

"Bring me back Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer."

Quinn breathed out a smoke ring and agreed.

Somewhere in the New World, Moby Dick, Whitebeard Pirates.

"Gu La La La La, I can take out Roger's things. If I guess correctly, the organizer behind the scenes should be an acquaintance."

Whitebeard held a large bowl of wine in his hand and gulped it down.

"Whoever goes to see it will know, no matter what, it is definitely not ordinary people who can have something like Gol D Roger."

The phoenix Marco said lightly with his hands on his chest.

"Do you want to go to this deathmatch, Marco?"

Whitebeard chuckled and looked at Marco.

"I'll go daddy."

Just when Marco was about to speak, the captain of the third division, Diamond Qiaozi suddenly spoke.

"Josh?"

"There is no news about Ace going out to find Titch now, and Marco is inseparable from the regiment now."

"Let me go this time, Dad, I will try to get the permanent record pointer back."

Qiao Zi's eyes were firm and he said in a deep voice.

"That being the case, Joss can go play if he wants, Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer doesn't matter."

"One Piece is not something that can be decided by a record pointer."

Whitebeard laughed and did not object to Qiaozi's decision.

The date of the Pirate Deathmatch is approaching, and the whole sea seems to be enveloped in a chilling atmosphere.

All forces are dispatched one after another, with only one destination.

The venue for the Pirate Deathmatch Tournament, the Mysterious Island.

(End of this chapter)