Pirates: This Marine has two samsara eyes

On the other side, Bridge's battle also began.

His opponent was Ain, and his situation was not good at this time.

Ain was the user of the Reversal Fruit, which could launch attacks by generating purple flames. The creatures or objects touched by the flames would regress to the state of a few years ago. It was an extremely buggy superhuman devil fruit, and it had a natural restraint on Bridge's melee-oriented fighting style.

Fortunately, Ain had not yet reached the level of development of the fruit ability in the future theatrical version. She could not launch purple flames remotely yet, and even if she was hit, she could only regress five years.

Bridge was accidentally hit by a move at the beginning of the battle, and his body age regressed to the state of 17 years old. The impact was not great, but he did not dare to attack rashly. At this time, he retreated to the corner of the ring, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Ain stood opposite Bridge, holding a ball of purple flame in each hand, and was also guarding against Bridge's attack. Her shoulder was touched by Bridge in the previous fight. As long as she relaxed her vigilance, Bridge's attack would hit her.

In fact, it is very disadvantageous for Ain to continue to consume energy like this. She is not as good as Bridge in both physical fitness and physical skills. She can only use the power of the devil fruit to find the right opportunity to end the battle with one blow. Bridge has been hit by a bullet and will be regressed. If he is hit by another bullet, he will return to the state of a 12-year-old boy. No matter how strong his physical fitness is, he can't make any waves at that age.

Bridge is a little impatient. He once again activates the power of the hook fruit. His right hand turns into an outward hook shape and stretches towards Ain at a very fast speed. Ain dare not take it hard and quickly uses shaving to avoid it.

Bridge is proficient in the finger gun among the six styles. This is also the most suitable style for him. The flying hook can have the effect of a finger gun. If he uses the power of the backward fruit to touch it at this time, he will definitely be severely injured and even lose his ability to fight.

Ain appeared in another part of the ring, and Bridge's attack followed closely. This time Bridge planned to go all out and fight to end the battle even if he was hit by another backward bullet.

The repeated shaving consumed a lot of physical strength. Ain stumbled and almost fell to the ground after dodging the hook again. She looked at the hook coming at her breathlessly. As if she had made a decision, Ain did not dodge again this time. She pushed her shoulder forward.

Puff, blood splattered. Ain's shoulder was pierced by the hook and locked by the hook. Her other hand also pressed the hook on her shoulder. She groaned in pain and lowered her head, as if she fainted.

Bridge did not expect that Ain, as a woman, would be so courageous and use her shoulder to take his attack. However, he could not hesitate in the battle. In the future, no one would show mercy just because the opponent was a woman.

In his opinion, Ain, who was severely injured, had difficulty even moving at this time. It should be extremely difficult for her to activate the fruit ability. So he exerted force with his right hand, and the hook dragged Ain's body closer to him. Once she was dragged over, Bridge believed that he could end the battle with one blow.

However, things obviously did not go as smoothly as Bridge had imagined. Ain, who was supposed to be dragged over by the hook, could not be dragged after being dragged for a short distance. Ain, who was almost fainted, suddenly raised his head, and the hand on the hook ignited a ball of purple flame. The ability of the backward fruit was activated, and the purple flame instantly spread along Bridge's hand that turned into a hook to his entire body

""Blaze!!!"

Bridge wanted to remove his ability immediately when he saw the purple flame, but it was too late. His whole body was covered with purple light, and he turned into a yellow-haired fat boy after making a few weird noises.

Bridge stared at Ain with a pair of eyes that were smaller than before.

Even though his body had regressed to the state of twelve years old, he did not think he had lost.

After all, Ain's current state was not very good.

But the next scene made him a little desperate.

Ain saw what Bridge was thinking, and a smile was squeezed out of her pale face.

She raised her uninjured arm tremblingly, and a ball of light purple, her body A flame with a significantly smaller area appeared, and Ain pressed it against her body.

In a few seconds, the blood hole on her shoulder disappeared, but her appearance and body shape did not change much.

Although Ain could not increase the number of years she would regress, she could reduce it. Using it on herself, she could recover to a state without injury. It was indeed a superhuman fruit related to time.

Seeing that Ain was now fine, Bridge looked at his height, which was just at Ain's waist, and smiled bitterly. He knew that he had lost this time. The key point was that he was shorter because of his gender. He underestimated Ain's willpower and did not make a thorough analysis of the opponent's devil fruit ability. In short, it was not unfair for him to lose.

In fact, he was not as obsessed with the reward of the competition as others. He had eaten the devil fruit and was not a swordsman. What he hoped most was to meet Griffiths in the competition, teach this guy a lesson, and win the right to enjoy cigars for a year. Then he could watch this guy call him brother with a constipated face and light his cigarette!

Now it can only be a regret. Bridge shook his head, and then he raised his hand to admit defeat. Ain saw that he had admitted defeat. The fruit ability was lifted, and Bridge returned to normal.

Back in the lounge, Ain slumped in a chair. From the time her shoulder was pierced by a hook until now, both her physical strength and physical condition were overdrawn. At this time, a roommate who had just finished the game also returned to the lounge. Seeing Ain in this state, she hurried to her side.

The roommate walked closer and saw that Ain's face was pale, with beads of sweat constantly appearing on her forehead. There was a bloody hole on her shoulder, and blood was constantly flowing out. It was because Ain was physically exhausted and the devil fruit ability was automatically lifted.

The roommate hurriedly called for medical personnel, turned to Ain and said distressedly,

"It's just a game, is it necessary to fight so hard?"

Ain forced himself to hold on to the last bit of his spirit, a slender figure appeared in his mind, and he murmured in a trance,

"If you can't even do this, how can you reach him?"