The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates Chapter 72

CP3 made a mistake,

That is, when they replayed the "Battle of Odense", they all focused on Rossi.

In the eyes of the CP3 agents, despite the blessings of "inspirational fruit" and "artistic fruit", Rossi who can block the "White Dragon" Balf Tani for a short time must be the most capable of the "Don Quixote Family". Hit one.

And the leader Dover, who was pushed to the surface, was probably just a banner.

Just like the "Bondi Pirates" just taken down by CP9 in the New World, the leaders are the elder brother Bondi Binjack and the younger brother Bondi Waldo.

Unlike his younger brother Bundy Waldo, who is known as the "world destroyer", his older brother Bundy Binjack is weak and sickly, a thin man who needs to be hung with salt water at any time.

Most of the time, the elder brother is placed on the shoulders of the burly younger brother, and his status is equal.

But in terms of strength, Waldo can kill Binjack with one finger!

The two brothers of the Don Quixote family are like this in the eyes of CP3.

As for the Torrebol quartet, they are just a few gangsters born and raised in this town.

As for the gangsters, they love leisure, hate work, fight hard, and may have a lot of strength and fearless tyranny, but in front of well-trained agents like them, they are not enough to look at!

It should have been like this,

It's a pity they missed Rossi's accident.

Rossi is very aware of the cruelty of this world, and also knows the gap between them and real monsters.

So dragging Dover and Torrebol to exercise crazily every day, stimulated their potential in advance, making their strength far exceed CP3's estimate!

In a huge room with a big bed, like a bedroom.

"A space-type devil fruit ability?"

"If I can concretize the boots of the 'King of the Golden Mountain', I should be able to get out of the current predicament. But—"

Jorah, who was wearing a long skirt, turned her head and looked to the side. There were a group of black suits holding weapons, and a strong man in military uniform with a lewd smile.

"Should you not give me this time?"

Moreover, with Jorah's strength, he hasn't successfully tried this kind of props that can travel through 'space'.

"Hey hey hey, I'm General Loka of Rafal Kingdom!"

This brawny man was more than three meters tall, and his body was as muscular as a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and he was wearing armor half a palm thick... or steel?

Holding a long sword and giant shield of the same thickness astonishingly.

Facing Jorah, there was an undisguised obscenity in his eyes.

"I heard that the queen of the 'Fairy Tale Land' abandoned the throne and ran away with the merchants. I didn't believe it at first."

After speaking, the general 'licked' Jorah up and down with a pair of squinting eyes,

"Looks really good! Although the grade is a bit older,"

"Come be my woman, those sea merchants are going to die soon—"

call out,

Clang! !

The figure flashed, and the crystal clear glass shoe kicked on a huge shield like a door panel.

With a loud click, cracks exploded on the shield that this 'General Loka' was blocking in front of him suddenly. The three-meter-strong man staggered backwards, and the expression on his face instantly turned serious and solemn.

"The words are obscene, the eyes are dirty, but the weapon is not out of hand, obviously trying to provoke me on purpose."

Qiao stretched out his fingers after kicking the opponent's shield to pieces.

"First, I'm not very old."

"Second, the rest of the Don Quixote family will never be defeated by you."

After finishing speaking, the glass shoe roared forward suddenly! Although the current Jorah doesn't have the blessing of "Encouraging Fruit", his strength is definitely not weak.

"superior!"

"Shoot, shoot—"

The other one looked like a 'courtyard', but in the room with the wall above, the sounds of fighting kept coming and going.

Unlike Dover, who is domineering and full of brains, and Jorah, who is "artistic fruit" and has already run three times, Diamanti who fell into this room cannot instantly kill the enemy, but Nor does it fall behind.

"Half Moon Sweep!"

The ultrlong western sword in his hand waved in a semicircle, and with the sound of wind, swords and iron swords clashing with gold and iron, they collided with more than a dozen long spears pierced around them, and a large cloud of dazzling iron trees and silver flowers burst out.

After abruptly sweeping away the charging soldiers, the tall Diamanti swayed quickly.

Because the gunmen at the rear kept shooting lead bullets at him, even with his physical fitness, he didn't dare to take so many attacks.

"Half Moon Windmill!"

While dodging quickly, the western sword in Diamanti's hand swayed pieces of silver light, opened and closed, and rushed left and right in the battlefield like a humanoid meat grinder.

"too strong-"

"Damn it, is this guy a cadre of the fighting faction of the other party?"

Facing the terrified words of the soldiers around him, Torrebol was humble while slashing.

"No, no, I'm not that good;"

"Don't be careless, the other party wants to paralyze us!"

The officer behind the soldiers waved his command knife and shouted the famous words.

"Give it to me!"

A soldier is the courage of a general, and the general is the soul of a soldier.

Since it's not "follow me", don't expect soldiers to risk their lives to fight.

The ultrlong western sword in Diamanti's hand fluttered like a silver moon, dazzing people's eyes. Within three meters, the sword light surged with murderous aura. Although it was one person with one sword, hundreds of soldiers were severely suppressed.

"Monster!"

"We...we... are not opponents at all..."

After more than a dozen soldiers were killed by those who chopped melons and vegetables, these soldiers belonging to the Rafal Kingdom retreated in horror, and their morale had almost collapsed.

They usually patrol the territory, and occasionally deal with bandits. Where have they seen such **** scenes?

Facing the splashed blood, the screams of colleagues, the flying stumps, and the officers hiding behind, how many soldiers dare to charge up?

"Stop talking, I'm not as strong as you say;"

Diamanti, who was covered in blood, continued to be modest, and in the next second, a lead bullet hit his chest. Although he was stuck by the muscles, it also made him stagnate.

"Don't panic,"

The men in black suits standing behind the officers calmly raised their guns.

"Just a big swordsman,"

"Limit his movement, kill him with bullets—"

Puff,

A speeding spear pierced through the commander's black suit chest, took him backwards, and nailed to the wall behind him with a bang.

"Since you all said so,"

"That's right, I am the first swordsman genius of Don Quixote's family!"

The ultrlong sword in Diamanti's hand, who seemed to have been slapped with chicken blood suddenly, yelled angrily, and his tall body swelled significantly, making the original "bamboo pole" figure look a lot more well-proportioned.

At the same time, a circle of fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread like ripples in the air.

"Flying—"

Although this trick was learned by Rossi from Gion, at the same time, he would not 'actively' teach it to others.

But after Rossi deliberately practiced face to face many times, he has been watching Diamanti and learned this explosive technique.

"Funeral!"

The super-long western sword turned into a piece of silver light and swept across, instantly cutting dozens of soldiers with armor and weapons in a circle in two!

"What a scary figure, I heard that this guy is only 11 years old..."

Facing the one in front of him, his chest was as thick as a rock, his back was as wide as a backer, and his arms were as thick as a pillar. The bones and muscles are bulging to a real non-human figure of "eight feet tall and eight feet waist", a man wearing a helmet... or a boy.

All the soldiers and agents had Rossi's complaints in their minds:

How the **** is this 11 years old? !

"Hmph, it's just a bigger prey."

When many soldiers and agents were in doubt, a man holding a samurai sword came out of the crowd.

"The so-called joy of killing is not as simple as white knives in and red knives out."

"Could it be... that 'human beheading'?!"

A soldier or someone called out the details of this ordinary man, leaving a large space around him in an instant!

"What I pursue is the art of dividing people in two."

Although he is a killer, this man nicknamed "Human Slash" is quite useful for the fear around him. And the source of his fame is the samurai sword in his hand.

He is good at dividing people in two, not from the waist, but from the front, from the side!

To him, cutting the skeleton of the human body completely is art.

Although the big man in front of him was burly, it was just a challenge for him—

brush,

Just when this man nicknamed "Ren Zhan" was thinking about how to "cut" Pica, a huge figure suddenly attacked him! This weird speed made 'Ren Zhan' just react, the opponent's thick five fingers grabbed him.

Almost instinctively, the 'human chop' who had no time to draw the sword raised the sheathed weapon in his hand, while trying to block the opponent's grab with the scabbard, he quickly prepared to draw the sword to kill the opponent!

Can't pull it out? ? ?

Pika grabbed the opponent's scabbard swiftly forward, and the huge force instantly deformed and twisted the scabbard!

The opponent's samurai sword, of course, was firmly stuck in the scabbard.

Boom!

In the next second, the casserole-sized fist hit the head of the 'human beheaded', and the suddenly exploded skull flew out with red and white objects, and the headless corpse fell to the ground and twitched, making Pi Ka gave a strange glance.

Is this... a master?

Forget it, someone who knows how to beat someone to death is not a master.

Thinking of this, the burly Pica turned his head to look at the other soldiers and the black suits, making them tremble collectively!

"Surrender,"

"So many of us, so many weapons. You think there's still a chance—?!"

Surrounded by soldiers and black suits, Virgo unbuttoned his suit and pulled it to the sides, revealing the densely packed weapons underneath!

The samurai sword in the belt, the dynamite hanging in the suit, and the flintlock...

Under the suit, it is simply an arsenal.

"Your weapons are terrible,"

Facing the men in black suits who were facing a formidable enemy, Virgo did not attack them with the weapons he carried, but calmly took off these weapons and threw them out.

"Fight with me, at least use these weapons."

Virgo, who threw the excellent weapon he was carrying to the opponent, stretched his neck.

"Let's attack, whether it's a sword or a gun—"

Find out what it feels like to be burned by flames, and turn that will into armor...

Facing Virgo, who gave away weapons at the beginning, a circle of enemies looked at each other in blank amazement.

"Hey hey hey, it's up to you?"

Whoever had the easiest battle had to be Torrepol.

He didn't have any masters on his side, and he didn't know the weakness of his fruit ability, so he directly used the 'huge amount of slime' to fill the entire room, and glued all the soldiers and agents together.

"I don't know if others are as fast as I—"

PS: This chapter mainly introduces the growth of family members. By the way, I would like to thank book friends for their monthly tickets, rewards, and messages of encouragement~~

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