How can I become the Pirate King if you don’t work hard?

Such an action naturally caused a commotion in the port, but it did not last long and was calmed down by the guards on the scene.

Soon.

The flow of people in the port continued to pass through, as if nothing had happened.

In the room.

Gawain looked at the bone-bone fruit in his hand, and what appeared in his mind was Crocodile's face.

A hint of coldness gradually emerged in his eyes:

"One strange and one righteous, two-pronged approach, it is somewhat like that guy's style, but reaching out to Raven Port is really desperate."

"In that case, it's not my fault."

This place was originally Gaza's industry, and now it is closely related to Gawain's future plans. It is a nursing home for those companions who can't keep up, and no one is allowed to touch it.

Fujitora stood aside, and understood Gawain's anger very well. Even his anger was no less than Gawain's:

"I am more curious about who the so-called boss behind Baroque Works is."

Gawain did not hide anything and said lightly:

"One of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, Crocodile!"

"Seven Warlords of the Sea?!"

Fujitora frowned.

He didn't have any good feelings for the existence of one of the three major organizations promoted by the World Government.

"How can justice be achieved by punishing evil with evil?!"

"Besides, how can these evil parties who are rampant in the world be so easily controlled?!"

Gawain's mouth curled up a sneer:

"The most important thing for those people is not justice, but their transcendent status."

"Originally, if these guys honestly participated in the martial arts competition, even if they won the fruit in the end, I wouldn't say anything."

"But now..."

Gawain then asked Akin, Clo and others to capture Dazbonis.

But it was empty.

Apparently, the latter was discovered by Feng Clay.

Realizing that it was impossible to complete the mission and seize the devil fruit.

He chose to give up directly and left in a hurry under the cover of night.

Upon hearing this news, Gawain's eyes became colder and colder. He had already decided that after entering the Grand Line, the first stop would be Alabasta.

It happened that the Drum Kingdom was also nearby, and he could take Chopper and the existence of the Rambo Ball was also settled.

Chapter 135 False Hero

Chapter 134 False Hero

The next day.

Grand Line, Alabasta.

A group of pirates attacked a small border town, but were stopped by Crocodile.

In the midst of the wind and sand.

Countless people cheered and regarded the man in front of them as a hero.

"Asshole, I'm not a hero~"

"Hahahahaha~"

In the crowd, Crocodile's mouth curled up with a playful smile.

What he said was of course true.

But he couldn't stop the surrounding civilians from loving him.

If this game of pretending to be a hero could continue forever, he might really be written into the history of Alabasta.

He is certainly not a hero.

All this is just a play to deceive the king's trust and find the ancient weapon Pluto hidden in this kingdom.

Now it seems to be very effective.

Surrounded by the crowd, Crocodile slowly left, like a hero who did good things without leaving a name.

But.

When he was away from the crowd, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold, and even the veins on his forehead were beating wildly.

It was because the information sent back from Mr.-1 last night made him want to vomit blood.

"Mr.-1, Mr.-2, can't we take that fruit together?!'

"Damn it!"

"If I lose Spandine's cover, my actions in Alabasta will most likely be exposed to the eyes of the navy. "

"I must lie dormant for a while and wait for the right time. "

Speaking of this, Crocodile picked up the bounty order at hand, looked at the overly young face, and his eyes were full of coldness:

"Young, ambitious, and full of drive - such pirates are as numerous as crucian carp in this sea."

"But most of them, after entering the new world, will only face the dimensionality reduction attack of those monsters, and eventually they will be defeated. "You will be no different."

"When the time is right, I will take your life myself."

Wow!

Crocodile threw the bounty order in his hand, turned around, and stepped into the wind and sand.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, this game of playing the hero will continue.

Until he is really sure that he can get everything he wants before the World Government and the Navy react, and then calmly withdraw.

East China Sea.

Raven Harbor.

In the arena, applause was thunderous.

Countless spectators stood up from their seats and roared hysterically.

Their faces flushed, and they looked like crazy.

It was because they had been looking forward to the next battle for so long.

Two days seemed as long as several seasons to them.

"Finally! Finally! Finally! We have waited for this moment!"

"The fight between monsters from all over the world has revealed the bloodiest and cruelest death battle!"

"My blood is boiling at this moment!"

The cheers in the audience lasted for more than ten minutes before slowly subsiding. The suppressed madness on everyone's faces did not fade with time.

Seeing this, Zangao picked up the microphone and said with a little regret:

"I'm sorry."

"Daz-Bonis gave up this game for personal reasons, so there are only seven people who really qualified."

"This also means that one person will be given a bye in this draw and will directly advance to the next round."

The audience didn't feel much about this.

After all, there are too many similar things. No matter where the arena is, there are such seed-level players who temporarily withdraw from the competition.

But this does not affect their expectations for the next battle. Even everyone began to guess who will be the lucky one? !

Seeing this, Zangao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he asked the seven people who advanced to the next round to draw lots at the same time to decide their opponents.

According to the competition system, players who draw the same number will become opponents.

Soon.

Everyone's numbers were determined.

"No. 1?!"

Ajin showed the number plate in his hand, looked around, and his eyes fell on Delinjie.

The latter raised his mouth, revealing a mouthful of extremely sharp teeth, and grinned:

"That's really a coincidence."

He showed the number plate in his hand with his backhand.

It was also No. 1.

Looking at the indifferent Ajin in front of him, Delinjie's eyes became more and more bloodthirsty.

The previous battle could not continue because of Clo's intervention, but this time, no one would stop him.

He can really bite the opponent in front of him to death!

Thinking of the other party's eyes begging for mercy in front of him, Delinjie's heart became more and more excited.

The instinct of fighting fish rushed to his mind, so that his eyes were red.

Ajin had no expression on his face, just lightly took off the ball on the iron crutch, and tiptoed on the spot. The aura exuded by the whole person was completely different from before.

Swift, fierce, and extremely deadly.

"I want to be the captain's right-hand man, how can I fall here?"

"Hush~"

Kro glanced at him, then looked at the number plate in his hand.

No. 3.

The opponent is Onisel, who is dressed as a baby but has long been out of shape.

The two looked at each other without much communication.

Sanji, who drew the number 2 plate, looked at Ediol with a rebellious smile in the distance and felt pressured for a while.

He watched the opponent's battle in the whole process.

The strange-shaped arms were obviously modified. The power of a punch was far greater than that of a cannonball, and it was even enough to overturn the arena.

But as long as he wins this game, he can basically lock in the top four, and further, he can get the captain's promise, and then he can be a beautiful chef~

Sanji swallowed his saliva secretly, and his whole body was burning at this moment. Isn't this what he practiced for several months? !

Only Long looked at the No. 4 sign in his hand with a look of boredom on his face:

"Huh?! Did I get a bye?"

Originally, Zoro wanted to continue his game in the finals, but he didn't expect that he had no chance after all, and felt regretful for a while.

Klo pouted:

"You can advance without fighting, just be happy!"

"Don't you understand swordsmanship?"

""......*.

Klo thought of Zoro's performance in the preliminaries, and his mouth twitched:

"Boring."

With the end of the draw, the match was finally determined.

Zangao picked up the microphone, looked at the audience, and said excitedly: