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"Why would I go shopping with you?" Mihawk was not interested in those weird things, and he was thinking about why he went shopping with Moria.

"Hehehehe...don't worry about it so much! Hawkeye, you just want to have fun at the festival." Moriah took off the two masks and planned to buy them back and hang them on the door, perhaps as a doorbell.

"This is not a festival." Hawkeye said.

"Don't care about those details." Moria said with a big wave of his hand.

Staring at the three people who left for a while, the shop owner looked at the account balance again, and muttered in disbelief: "Those masks can really be sold..."

Then he thought of Moria's appearance, and suddenly he didn't find it strange anymore, it was... quite reasonable.

"Will you participate in the wrestling match?"

Moria played with two masks and asked Mihawk.

Mihawk was expressionless: "I am a swordsman."

Although the answer was irrelevant, Moriah understood what he meant.

"That's a shame..." Moriah sighed.

"It's not a pity at all."

Mihawk glanced at Moriah, feeling that he was up to no good.

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"It's really a pity~"

A familiar voice came from the left side. Before Mihawk turned his head to look over, he felt his shoulders sink and an arm pressed up, and then a bright red also floated into the field of vision.

"Why don't you compete with me! I'm also interested in wrestling..."

Mihawk glanced at the very familiar stupid face without speaking, and responded coldly: "I refuse."

After all, let's move forward.

"Hey~" Suddenly losing support, Shanks staggered immediately, then chased Mihawk and persuaded, "Don't be so boring! Mihawk."

"Go to your crew, don't bother me." Mihawk said coldly.

"Oh, don't say that!" How could Shanks give up easily.

Mihawk was too lazy to answer, ignoring Shanks who was chattering next to him. Moria and others who were traveling with him had no chance to intervene at all, and Shanks was talking non-stop throughout the whole process.

However, Shanks' persuasion did not shake Mihawk's will at all, but instead prompted Mihawk to strengthen his own ideas and not to participate in wrestling activities.

Rumbling--

The sudden violent vibration caught the attention of everyone present, and they all turned their heads to look at the source of the vibration.

In the deep night, a gigantic monster that was almost integrated into the night, with a body as large as a mountain, stood quietly near the Temple of Eridu, its eyes glowing with light, overlooking the open space in front of the temple.

"You said... Did Godzilla participate in the competition?" Mihawk looked away and asked Shanks.

After a moment of silence, Shanks said: "...I'll go to Boss Mu to inquire about related matters."

It was indeed beyond his expectation that the monster would participate in the wrestling conference.

Faced with a monster weighing hundreds of tons, more than half of the members are helpless, but after thinking about it carefully, Boss Mu may have already made arrangements.

Apart from Shanks, there were other people who thought of this question and felt a little panicked. They sent messages to ask Boss Mu.

At the same time, there are people who don't know Godzilla, who are puzzled...

"Is that a weirdo?"

Genos looked up at Godzilla, his electronic eyes flickering continuously.

King analyzed it seriously for a while, and said: "High probability... No, the weirdo came from another world, of course, it is not ruled out that the weirdo has obtained the 'membership' qualification."

Saitama: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Saitama stopped the person next to him and asked about Godzilla.

"That's Godzilla..."

The man didn't know much about Godzilla either, so he briefly introduced Godzilla.

"It's not an enemy!" Saitama slowly loosened his clenched fist, and King and Genos no longer paid attention to Godzilla.

At the same time, Quetzal, who was about to give Godzilla a kick, was also stopped.

Godzilla: "Oh~~~"

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of escape!

On the other side, Mu Yang sat on the stone steps of the temple, looking up at Godzilla.

"It...won't it want to participate in the wrestling tournament! Do you want to add a monster group?"

After thinking for a while, Mu Yang said to himself: "Don't worry, let's take a look at the situation first. If there are many large life forms who want to participate in the wrestling competition, they should be divided into two groups, one is normal and the other is huge. ..."

Saying so, Mu Yang looked at those messages asking about the wrestling conference, and replied one by one.

Said to reply one by one, in fact, the reply words are the same.

"It depends..."