Pirate: I, destroy the engine

City of Gold.

The top floor of the casino.

There is no door in the room, and the floor and walls are made of gold.

Fujitora, Bakara and Mr. Tanaka are gambling.

"It will definitely be big this time, you can't go wrong."

Fujitora frowned and said firmly.

His demeanor is no different from that of an ordinary gambler.

If it weren't for the cloak of justice he wore, who would have known that he was a general?

"Mr. Yixiao, are you too sure?"

As the banker, Bakara frowned and looked at Fujitora carefully.

"Do you know where the Celestial Dragons are?"

Baccarat didn't care about the bet, but asked about the call just now.

How dare Fujitora ensure the safety of the Tianlong people while they are still in their hands?

"Ah...I know!"

Fujitora was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly:

“It’s right next door to us and very safe.”

From the moment he arrived, all the situation in Golden City was already under control.

"Ha ha."

Baccarat pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled uglyly, and asked again:

"You are indeed worthy of being called a general! You are really clear-sighted."

"Well, you should know, there's a bomb in the room."

"The room next to it is also sealed. If you force your way in, the bomb will explode."

"No one can enter except Mr. Tanaka."

"How do you save the Tianlong people?"

She dared to invite Fujitora here, and the situation was confident that Fujitora would not be able to save the Tianlong people.

In a sealed room, once the walls are destroyed, the bomb will detonate.

Only Mr. Tanaka's ability to penetrate the fruit can enter the room.

Fujitora smiled and shook his head silently, without giving any explanation.

Not to mention just sealing the room, even if the bomb is tied to the Tianlong people, it is just a trivial matter.

"Let's go! I should win this round."

Fujitora looked at Mr. Tanaka with his blind eyes and motioned to open the dice cup.

After losing more than a dozen games, he could see that someone was plotting against him, so he could act openly and honestly.

Mr. Tanaka, the dealer, gently opened the dice cup.

"Four five six, big."

In front of Fujitora, Bakara's lucky fruit didn't work.

"Awesome, your knowledge and domineering power are truly amazing."

Bakala couldn't help but praise and looked at Fujitora in horror.

The dice cups they use are specially made and have excellent sound insulation effect.

……

island battlefield.

"It seems that your last words end here."

The green bull walked among the sea of ​​flowers, walking towards the Golden Emperor step by step.

Green Bull didn't take the Golden Emperor's words to heart at all.

Right now, he just wants to do what he wants to do.

It is enough to leave the safety of the Tianlong people to Fujitora.

As a general recruited from the same world, he knew Fujitora's strength very well.

Except for the footsteps of the green bull, the entire place was extremely silent.

The feeling of oppression brought by the strolling green cow is extremely strong.

The ability to restore all the thousands of meters of flowers nearby with just one hand is enough to prove his strength.

Admiral is definitely worthy of the title.

"If you want to kill me, then come and try!"

The Golden Emperor gritted his teeth and shouted, sinking into the golden giant.

Neither his identity nor the safety of the Celestial Dragons could threaten the green bull in front of him.

Then, you can only rely on strength.

After decades of exploring the new world, the Golden Emperor is also very confident in his own strength.

Even as a general, he didn't think he would be much weaker.

Not to mention defeating the general, it is definitely enough to save one's life.

It was this kind of confidence that allowed him to dare to implement this plan.

"Marco, prepare to lead people to retreat."

Seeing that the two were about to take action, Ace quickly gave instructions in a low voice.

Just because the navy is not threatened by the Golden Emperor does not mean that they are safe.

Taking advantage of the chaos to retreat is the best strategy.

"Snapped."

The green bull walked to the feet of the golden giant and clapped his hands.

"Puff puff……"

Five vines immediately burst out of the ground.

Surrounding the golden giant from five directions, vines grew crazily.

In a blink of an eye, the vines were as tall as the golden giant and several meters wide.

The tops of the vines intertwined together to form a cage.

"A mere vine, trying to trap me?"

The Golden Emperor looked disdainfully, and the Golden Giant glared with his right eye.

"Golden Divine Fire."

A laser beam emitted from the eye and instantly hit a vine.

"Boom."

A violent explosion occurred, and flames shot into the sky.

Plant vines seem to be easily burned clean by flames.

However, when the flames disappeared.

The vines were still vines, and the cage they formed was not damaged at all.

Except for some burn marks on the vines, there was no sign of being burned by flames.

"how is this possible?"

The Golden Emperor exclaimed in disbelief.

"Naive, how can a general's ability be so easy to deal with?"

As expected, Brother Ming didn't have any surprises.

His threads are even more likely to be burned by fire!

But in fact, the threads he made have never been ignited.

Flame is the easiest force to control.

If a general's ability is restrained by flames, can he still become a general?

"Walk."

The two started fighting, and Marco immediately shouted.

When you open your wings, you will take people away.

"Ah! Wait, I'm sorry, I never said you can leave."

Green Bull turned his head and looked back, his tone still calm.

With a wave of one hand, vines grew rapidly on the way Marco and others retreated.

In the blink of an eye, a dense wall of vines formed.

"Whitebeard Pirates, you can't run away!"

Waving his hands to form a wall of hundreds of meters of vines, the green bull didn't even take a breath.

"Phoenix seal."

Marco turned into a phoenix and flew out, kicking up the vine wall.

The Phoenix flames and shock waves swept away and spread.

"Boom, boom..."

The powerful power made the ground shake several times.

Unfortunately, when the flames dissipated, the vine wall was not damaged at all.

Not only can it be set on fire, but the toughness of the vines far exceeds that of steel.

"what……"

Jozi shouted, turned into a diamond form, and rushed over.

"Boom."

An impact caused a dent in the vine wall.

However, the vines still did not break and their elasticity was very good.

"What the hell kind of ability is this? Isn't it too strong?"

Jozi slipped from the vine, completely confused.

His collision once caused Qingzhi to vomit blood.

Now, there is nothing I can do about the vines created by this mere fruit.

"The general's strength cannot be underestimated."

Marco's face was gloomy and he glanced solemnly at the green bull.

He can fly out, but the others don't have this ability.

Or, just climb out along the vines, but he didn't dare let anyone touch the vines easily.

Such weird vines may have other uses.

The power of the vine strangulation alone is unimaginable.

"Rose Dance."

Bista's double swords danced continuously, and rose petals flew away.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

The rose petals cut across the vines, but only made some shallow cuts.

It is almost impossible to completely cut off the vines.

"Unimaginable toughness, and this still doesn't cover the aura of armed domineering."

Bista put away her swords and shook her head with an ugly expression.

With his level as a great swordsman, he can cut through diamonds.

Facing Diamond Jozi, he wouldn't be so powerless.

And this time, the opponent didn't even cover the vines with armed domineering force.

If he added Haki, wouldn't his defense be comparable to Kaido's?

"Damn it, break it into pieces for me!"

The Golden Emperor on the other side is also trying to find a way to break the cage.

"Gold industry fire."

The golden giant's fist became armored, and he punched out suddenly.

The effect of the golden molten fire caused flames to rise into the sky.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

The golden giant fired more than a dozen punches in a row, shaking the vines.