The Worst Fruit Among Pirates

"Ladies and gentlemen!!"

"The gladiatorial fight that will be held today is definitely the most grand event since the 'Bullfighting Arena' was built!"

The huge 'Bullfighting Arena' was packed with seats, and even the corridors were filled with spectators. It was a real sea of ​​people, and only countless people could be seen moving.

One side is the "Riku King Army" representing Dressrosa, and the other side is the "Shichibukai" recognized by the World Government. The two sides must be fighting each other.

Who wants to miss such a grand occasion?

Although the 'Bullfighting Arena' claims to be able to accommodate 20 spectators, it is still not enough to see the entire Dressrosa. Therefore, broadcast stations have been set up in many squares in the city, and live broadcasts are carried out using camera phones. .

The 'Bullfighting Arena' is a huge ring located in a circle of sea water.

Once you fall into the sea water around the arena, you lose.

At the same time, this circle of sea water is also the venue for "naval battles".That's right, in addition to ring battles, this arena also has other modes such as water battles.

"On the right is our king: Riku Dold III! And the Riku army he leads!"

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh~~~”

"His Majesty King Liku——"

"Master Cyrus!"

As the host reached out to indicate to the right, the people in the entire arena were excited.

Because in the lowest auditorium on the right side of the arena, neatly dressed in red cloaks, helmets, wrist guards, skirts, long spears, and short swords, the Liku Army!

It is worthy of being the army of the new world. Every one of them is no weaker than the elite 'Black Skull' of the White Dragon Pirates. Moreover, unlike the pirates who fight independently, these soldiers are good at fighting together and their will to protect their homeland is by no means the same. Pirates can compare.

In front of these soldiers is Cyrus, who is also wearing a red cloak and stands as tall as a statue.

And next to him, King Riku, wearing silver-white armor and a sky-blue cloak!

The strength of King Riku, who is still young now, could barely exceed [-] million in the sea.

And their opponents are——

"Look, these people here are the Don Quixote family of the 'Shichibukai'!"

Unlike the Liku Army, which is full of iron-blooded spirit and has a neat military appearance, Rossi looks like a "strange person" here, wearing suits, casual clothes, hunting clothes, short robes, long skirts, feather coats...

All in all, he looked more like a wealthy young man traveling than a battle-hardened warrior.

At least that's what most ordinary viewers think, but those in the crowd who have really seen the world are secretly wary:

The pinker you dress, the harder you hit someone!

On a chaotic battlefield, the only function of fancy clothes is to act as a magnet for lead bullets and artillery fire.

The fact that the two leading men's coquettish and handsome feather coats were not hacked to death for daring to wear them like that and floating on the sea meant that the unlucky ones who didn't like them had already been hacked to death.

Coupled with the name of the "Shichibukai", I'm afraid that King Riku's army will be in a tough battle...

"Then let's get straight to the point!"

In fact, the host was also baffled by this 'fight', but King Riku, who was worried, did not explain too much, so after briefly explaining the two sides, he quickly entered the competition stage.

"The first game, a group battle of [-] people!"

Bang, bang, bang, bang,

Amidst the sound of neat footsteps, metal iron boots stepped on the solid rock corridor, and a hundred-man army of King Liku stepped in from the entrance on the right, with a resolute face, holding the sword, shield, and spear tightly in his hands, and the tight clothes under his cloak. Muscles and iron-blooded energy rushed towards his face.

“Looks good,”

Rossi commented casually, if it were in ancient times.

These hundreds of people can go to Thermopylae to resist the 20 Persian army without makeup or beautification.

"Appeared, the pride of Dressrosa, the 'Riku Army' who protects the entire country from pirates!!"

"Oooo!!"

"Dad, come on~~~"

"Look, the pride of our Dressrosa..."

As this army appeared, cheers like a roaring tsunami immediately erupted from the stands, and the voices of more than 20 people converged into a sound that echoed through the sky, constantly echoing in the sky throughout Dressrosa.

···

"Very good, very spirited."

In this regard, Rossi nodded calmly. No matter what, the people and soldiers of this country are still angry.He is not the kind of weakling who surrenders and runs for his life in the face of war.

"Next, the Don Quixote family——"

Just when the host reached out to indicate to the left and was about to introduce a few words, he suddenly got stuck.

Because a figure walked out of the passage on the left.

This is a tall man wearing a white plaid coat and sunglasses.

He had short black hair, lightning-shaped sideburns on both sides of his face, and a piece of dried fish stuck to his left cheek, leaving the audience in the stands baffled.

Is this a hundred-man team battle starting now?

Why did you come out alone...

brush,

Just as this man walked through the outer 'sea water area' and stepped onto the big arena, he ripped off his coat.

The muscles are highly concentrated, and the body is as strong as rebar. Although ordinary people cannot see the "armed domineering", Vergo's burly and strong body is so strong that it makes people feel abnormal——

"That uncle looks like a steel statue,"

The words of a child made Virgo turn his head slightly, and the calm voice was directly transmitted to the audience.

"No uncle, please call me 'Mr. Vergo'."

?

"Ahem, this 'Mr. Vergo',"

"What is going on now is a '[-]-man team battle'. May I ask your companions..."

The host on the podium looked at Vergo, ready to perform his duties.It's a pity that his hosting today is doomed to be unexpected.

"nobody else,"

Vergo stepped forward, showing off his muscles, and walked directly to the center of the arena.

Facing the Liku King's army in front of him, which consisted of a hundred people wearing helmets and armor, holding spears, shields, and wearing bright red cloaks, Vergo directly put his hands behind his back.

"bring it on,"

"I am the 'Team of One Hundred' of the Don Quixote family."

? !

The veins popped out and the teeth were clenched,

The other party is actually planning to take them down by himself?

In an instant, the hundreds of elite members of King Liku's army became angry.

Even so, they still maintained their formation, no one cursed out loud, and no one attacked without authorization, only uncontrollable anger continued to accumulate.

"...Okay, then I'll announce it."

As the host on the rostrum waved his palm downwards, the battle began.

"A hundred-man team battle begins!!"

call--

The breeze blew through the arena, and Vergo, who had his hands behind his back, remained motionless.

"You actually look down on people, you bastard!"

Seeing that the other party actually 'disdained' them to this point, a team leader in front of King Liku's army suddenly stepped forward.

Clang,

The metal boots stepped hard on the rocks of the arena, and he leaned back in a huge arc.

The next second, the squad leader's body suddenly rebounded like a rubber band, bursting out with powerful force, causing the entire body to suddenly straighten with this arc!At the same time, the spear in his hand flew out.

call out---

When the spear was released, it shot out like a black light, making a sharp explosion that ripped through the air!

In front of his terrifying spear, even the thick armor will be penetrated in an instant, let alone the flesh and blood: this shot is aimed at Vergo's shoulder, which is already regarded as the captain's reserve.

However:

Click! !

The spear, which could pierce armor and blast through buildings, whizzed into Vergo's shoulder and exploded into flying fragments on the spot.

The piercing scream of the spear, the powerful force that penetrates everything, and the cold light shining on the tip of the spear are all full of fatal danger.

But after hitting the opponent, it broke and exploded into fragments all over the sky, as if it was just an illusion.

impossible!

Is it... domineering? !

The squad leader who shot this shot was cold all over, but a short sword had already been stuffed into his hand.

"go ahead!"

Amidst the shouts of another squad leader, the entire military formation began to move slowly.The captain of the spear-throwing team, who had come back to his senses, gritted his teeth and stepped forward with the military formation holding a short sword.

"Just now..."

"Captain Val'kyr's spear... exploded?"

"The guy wearing sunglasses was not injured. What kind of ability is this-"

While the spectators in the stands were whispering in doubt, a whole army was already surrounding and attacking Vergo from both sides. Facing the opponent who was still motionless with his hands behind his back, the spearmen who entered the attack range tightened their spears.

"prick!"

Following the squad leader's order, a dense forest of spears suddenly stabbed Vergo at high speed from all directions!It seemed as if he was going to be poked into a hornet's nest in the next moment.

Clang clang clang! ! !

A series of sparks flew, and amid the clang of metal, the arms of the attacking soldiers shook, and blood seeped from the mouths of the guns tightly held.

? ? ? ?

The arena with more than 20 people was silent. Everyone stared at the man who was held up by more than a dozen spears from all directions, their mouths widened, and many people even subconsciously rubbed their eyes.

What's happening here--

The expected troop formations did not appear, and the passionate fighting did not appear. There was only one party attacking in the arena, and one party was indifferent, just like... like a child waving a straw at an adult!

"Only this strength?"

Vergo, who was pressed in the center by more than a dozen spears but with no 'dent' on his skin, spoke coldly.

"You don't even have the strength to kill people, how dare you call yourself an army?"

? !

The Liku King's soldiers, whose faces were flushed with humiliation by Vergo's words, desperately pushed their spears forward. The barrels of their spears began to bend, but they seemed to be pierced into the steel fortress. There was only unshakable despair.

"Bastard, go to hell!!"

At this moment, several team captains had already jumped high over the spearmen in front, and slashed down with swords in both hands!

At the same time, the spears in the hands of the spearmen in front changed, twisting Vergo's arm from the front, back, left, and right, making it impossible for him to raise his arms to block.

Whether it is tacit cooperation or bravery, they are worthy of the name of an elite army.

click-

However, the three long swords that hit Vergo's head, neck, and shoulders instantly exploded into pieces, like detonated fragmentation grenades. Steel fragments containing huge kinetic energy shot out in all directions in a shrill roar.

puff puff,

The gun shaft made of the new world's 'iron wood' in the spearman's hand was instantly torn and chopped off by the fragments, and even the rocky ground was deeply engulfed by these flying fragments.

Under such power, only four of King Riku's soldiers fell down in the surrounding circle!

Although the three team captains who had endured the most impact from the fragments were dripping with blood, they all had only superficial injuries.

The toughness of their bodies has already surpassed the limits of ordinary people. Even if they are shot randomly by flintlock guns, they can rush forward with lead bullets and split the opponent in half!

Unfortunately, all efforts were in vain in front of Vergo.

"kill--"

"Fight!!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

Faced with such a terrifying opponent, King Liku's soldiers roared in anger or despair. Amidst the crazy roars, spears and daggers... came towards Vergo from all directions, with red eyes and all their strength. Attack with full force.

"clam down!!"

Cyrus, who was in the stands on the right, stepped forward anxiously, grabbed the railings of the auditorium with both hands, and smashed the solid rock into powder with a pop.

The army is a collective force. If you lose your mind, you will only lose faster!

Although···

"Even if the soldier still has sense, he will only end up losing."

In the stands on the left, Rossi shook his head.

"The gap in strength is too big, and it can no longer be made up for by skills and tactics."

Just as he said: Vergo, who was surrounded by swords, just rushed forward. With the sound of the spear breaking and the dagger shattering, the two squad captains flew backwards far away.

Immediately afterwards, Vergo stepped back and bumped his shoulder to the side. With a crisp sound, more than a dozen soldiers vomited blood and rolled into a ball.

Just stepping forward and stepping back, without even deliberately making an 'attack' posture, King Liku's army has been reduced by one-fifth!

But Vergo still had his hands behind his back, and besides a lot of blood all over his body, he still said:

Unscathed!

He didn't even move his feet, he was still standing in the center of the arena.

Silent!

——PS: From September 9th to October 28th, that is, starting tomorrow, there will be a double monthly pass event, so... By the way, please ask for a monthly pass (it will be double starting tomorrow). Although this book currently only has 10, still 7 away from one thousand.

But what if a miracle happens?

Ahem, in fact, the only role of the monthly ticket for the author is that there is a lottery opportunity for one thousand monthly tickets every month, and the prize is 100~1 RMB, but under normal circumstances, it is a consolation prize of one or two hundred.

Ten thousand is the only 'European Emperor' among all authors in the entire starting point, and the odds are not much higher than buying a lottery ticket.

So I never asked for votes, because it was impossible to reach a thousand (As for the popular science from the big guys in the author group, I burst into tears)