The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates Chapter 215

Cyrus is king of the arena,

The arena is a place where all means are used to win.

So his fighting style... It can be said that it has nothing to do with "good-looking" at all, and he doesn't have the habit of calling out the names of moves. Look good?

What the dead ask so much for!

"Oh oh oh oh,"

"As expected of our Dressrosa legend!"

The excited roar of the host reverberated throughout the arena,

"Take it! Take it!

"Mr. Virgo, who is invulnerable to swords and guns and as strong as a monster, was still defeated by Master Cyrus' superb skills!"

"But... has the second player of the Don Quixote family already entered?"

"That is to say: the third swordsman competition is about to start?"

Facing the host's commentary, the audience quit immediately.

"Wait, that's despicable!"

"Master Cyrus just had a hard fight-"

"Is the Don Quixote family planning to take advantage? Thanks to him, he's still pretty good..."

Amid the chaotic roars, accusations, and boos of more than 200,000 spectators, Cyrus, who was covered in bruises and purples, looked at Rossi in front of him, and his muscles tensed up.

This young man who can quietly appear behind the throne is very dangerous!

"bring it on-"

"and many more,"

Facing Cyrus who was about to fight, Rossi raised his hand to stop him instead.

"You'd better go back and treat the wound first, and then come here with a sword."

"What I want to compete with you now is 'sword skills', not bare-handed combat. The next 'water battle' and the last 'unlimited battle' are all contracted by me alone."

Originally, the "Water War" should end with Jinbei,

Although Cyrus had also fought murlocs in the water during his 3000-game winning streak, those murlocs certainly couldn't compare to Jinbei. What Rossi is worried about is: Jinping won't do it.

With Cyrus' will, Rossi believes that even if he dies in battle, he will not be able to back down; so instead of making it difficult for Jinbe to play, it is better for Rossi to win three games alone!

Anyway:

"If I'm not wrong, you'll be playing alone in the next few games, right?"

Except for Cyrus, Dressrosa's other 'masters' are all controlled by the Dover parasitic line. Facing the menacing 'Don Quixote family', although they have made an agreement of 'five battles and three victories', But for Dressrosa's side:

The only option is for Cyrus to break through the Don Quixote family!

"···Yes,"

Facing Cyrus who nodded in acknowledgment, Rossi's feather coat flew back, and he "sit" directly back, while raising Erlang's legs.

Rossi's left foot is independent, and his right foot is on his left knee. The whole person is like sitting on an invisible chair, leaning back in the air.

"That's it, I'll wait for you."

Grandstand on the left,

"Sorry, Dover."

Although there are sunglasses covering his eyes, it is not difficult to see his unwillingness from the ashamed Virgo face.

"I screwed up the family business."

The original plan of everyone was to directly win the 'five consecutive championships' and let the people of Dressrosa bow down in front of the absolute strength of the Don Quixote family. car.

"Fufufu, it's okay."

In response, Dover just waved his hand.

"There is no perfect plan in this world. If you fail, you just start over. The most important thing is that you are still there. Don't worry about it. Rossi will take care of everything."

"Yes,"

Although both Rossi and Dover said so, Virgo was still in poor spirits.

Obviously unarmed fighting is his strong point, but he was directly suppressed by the opponent to the point of defeat. If he had used a big move like the 'twisting arm' earlier. The situation is...

It's too late to say anything now, and we can only look at Rossi's next.

"Wuhaha, who made you careless."

Diamanti, who was wearing a golden battle armor, leaned over, seemingly sarcastic, but actually comforting.

"Don't worry, there is no word 'careless' in Rossi's life, he will take down the opponent cleanly!"

"Master Cyrus!"

"Cyrus, well done—"

Cyrus, who returned to the auditorium on the first floor on the right, was immediately greeted with cheers like a hero. The strength of that 'Vergo' was obvious to all, and King Liku was overjoyed to be able to win the opponent.

"Next time...be careful,"

When the surrounding doctors began to apply medicine and bandages to Cyrus, King Liku wanted to encourage Cyrus a few words, but these words came out of his mouth.

He knew very well that Cyrus' character didn't need his encouragement at all, but he had to worry that Cyrus was too desperate.

"Even if we lose, we can think of other ways."

Facing King Riku's comfort, Cyrus nodded seriously.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will do my best!"

"Bring my sword—"

As an unremarkable long sword was carried by two soldiers, Cyrus who took the long sword was ready to end.

"and many more,"

The eldest princess Scarlet, who came over, glanced at Rossi who was sitting in the arena with her legs crossed and 'floating'.

"What is the other party's ability? And..."

"Cyrus, don't you want to rest for a while?"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern,"

Picking up the long sword, Cyrus, who was fully armed with a red cloak, wrist guards and a helmet, shook his head.

"That 'Rosinindi' didn't use any ability, but just maintained the shape of 'sitting' in the air with his strong physique."

"Can it be regarded as a kind of cultivation, or a way to consume physical strength?"

One-legged horse stance, ordinary people... no, it is difficult for ordinary masters to do this kind of movement.

Maybe it's the 'Rosindi' who doesn't want to take advantage of him, and consumes some energy before going to war?

Peng,

With such doubts, Cyrus jumped into the arena.

Tread, Tread,

The fully armed arena hero stepped onto the dilapidated arena step by step. Although he was covered in wounds, his heroic iron blood was not damaged. In other words, now he looks more like a battle-hardened legend, with wounds as medals!

"Master Cyrus!

"3000 consecutive victories..."

"King of the Arena—"

The name of the hero, accompanied by cheers and shouts echoing over the arena, is the pride of the entire Dressrosa.

Pity,

His hero, my enemy.

If you want to become the master of Dressrosa, you must defeat the 'undefeated legend' Cyrus. After Rossi sighed in his heart for 0.1 second, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the man opposite.

If Cyrus can master the armed domineering, he will immediately become a famous and powerful man in the sea.

Before that, let him experience what true 'dominance' is!

"Cyrus, you are strong."

After Cyrus stood on the arena, Rossi "got up" and spoke.

"Without armed domineering, and without the long sword he is good at, he can defeat Virgo."

Even if he fights a second time, Virgo will never lose. But I have to say that there are always geniuses of one kind or another in this world. And Rossi himself: To be honest, although the talent is not bad, he thinks he dare not compare with these wild people who can become masters.

His strength today is all exercised by himself with one punch and one knife!

"Be careful, Cyrus."

"I only have one knife,"

"Proud guy—"

"Asshole, Qi Wuhai is amazing?"

"Cyrus, let him see how powerful our Dressrosa is!

Cyrus on the opposite side didn't respond, but everyone in the audience was angry. Only one knife... Do you want to humiliate someone? I didn't see that 'Virgo' who was buffed before was also defeated!

"Both sides are in position, the game begins."

Among the countless noises, the host's voice was almost drowned out, and Cyrus, who was engrossed in it, immediately and cautiously put on a defensive posture, with his long sword across his chest.

The ghostly speed and silent stealth skills of that 'Rosinindi' are still fresh in his memory!

Every time I think about it, there is a layer of cold sweat behind me...

Facing Cyrus who was on full alert, the blond boy in a black feather coat waited for a few seconds before he unhurriedly drew out the knife at his waist.

As soon as the knife was unsheathed, the speed immediately changed from extremely slow to extremely fast, and suddenly disappeared!

"Ghost Slashing Yama!"

Danger-

In an instant, all the cells in Cyrus' body were 'screaming', frantically reminding him that the crisis was approaching, and his good knowledge and arrogance made him aware of the horror of this knife.

But it's too late!

Black is as dark as night falls; red is as turbulent as a sea that fills the entire line of sight.

The light that covers the sky and the sun fills everyone's sight in an instant!

Puff,

There was a crisp sound from behind, and the black and red light that soared into the sky had already crossed the arena behind Cyrus, and then extended all the way to the distance, buildings, fields, and mountains could not stop it.

Everyone was numb and stiff in place, only the eyes rolled involuntarily, following the black and red light, looking at the neatly split 'Bullfighting Arena' and thousands of spectators collapsing on both sides of the smooth cut.

Katsa,

There was a tiny cracking sound, followed by the crisp sound of metal falling to the ground.

Dang Lang,

Two halves of the helmet fell to the ground, along with a severed sword.

Puff,

In the splash of blood, the hero with cracked helmet and broken sword half-kneeled on the ground, and the blood gushing from his chest filled the arena.

"Cyrus?!"

"Captain Cyrus—"

Following the king and a girl's call, more than 200,000 spectators were stunned... no, more than that! More people watching the battle through the live broadcast all turned their stiff necks to look at the kneeling hero in the arena.

The pride of Dressrosa has been defeated!

At the same time, even the clouds in the sky were split in two. A straight line of sunlight poured down along the split clouds, forming a golden track behind Rossi.

It seems that the sky is hanging down for the king, setting him off like a **** and a demon.

This scene will be firmly imprinted in the minds of everyone in Dressrosa, making them unforgettable forever!

"Fufufu, Rosie played a big one again."

Dover raised his chin. In order to frighten the people in Dressrosa, Rossi had already used all three colors of domineering with this knife. With a single strike, a flying slash of thousands of meters was launched, even tearing the sky apart, but at the same time, no one was injured.

Even Dover, who is also capable of tearing the sky apart, felt abnormal after seeing it!

"Woohaha, look at the king's distraught appearance."

Diamanti looked gloatingly at King Liku, who was struck by the sword light, and tightly grasped the stone pillar next to him with a trembling hand, so that he did not collapse like other soldiers.

"Quickly abdicate to Xian!"

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