I simulate the future in the pirate world

The owner of the voice is Hazelia.

"Brother Ming, this guy is more domineering than me..." Oak said secretly.

Doflamingo sensed Hazelia's arrival before he did.

However, Ouke felt that his power of knowledge was not as strong as that of Ming Ge, which was expected.

In fact, he was sure that his armed domineering power was not as strong as his opponent's.

After all, his two types of domineering are not very good in themselves. He is very self-aware of his own aptitude for domineering.

Even though he has now reached the limit of his two-color Haki aptitude, there is still a big gap in the intensity of Haki compared with Doflamingo, whose aptitude is much higher than his.

In his opinion, the reason why he was able to suppress Doflamingo in the simulation was because of his "overlord-colored domineering entanglement".

After all, the difference between the overlord-colored domineering entanglement and the armed-colored domineering entanglement is really huge. In the original work, we can clearly understand it through the battle between Luffy and Kaido.

This is a "skill" that belongs to the truly top experts in this world.

Therefore, even though the amount of Overlord's domineering energy is pitifully small, even if he uses it in dozens of parts, he only needs to wrap up a trace of Overlord's domineering energy in every shot, which is enough to suppress Brother Ming.

At this time, in front of Doflamingo, after hearing this voice, Swann immediately retreated behind Fleming, his speed was even faster than when he rushed up just now.

"Is it so scary..." Oak rolled his eyes, speechless at Swann's appearance.

Although Hazelia has a bad temper, she shouldn't be so panicked.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. You're finally willing to give up, otherwise the next scene will be a bit difficult to deal with." Doflamingo said with a low smile.

"Where are the things?" Hazelia obviously didn't bother to say more to Ming Ge and went straight to the topic.

Naturally, Doflamingo wanted to do this. He put away the unnecessary expression on his face, turned to look at Monet, and nodded.

Monet also nodded and walked towards the back of the crowd.

"Everyone move to the front, hurry up." Monet's voice sounded.

Following the sound of slightly messy footsteps, six boxes were carried over from behind one after another.

There is no doubt that it is filled with gold.

"So few..." Oke was a little surprised.

He thought three tons of gold was a lot, but he didn't expect it to be this much.

"They're all here, you can count them." Monet said softly.

"No need." Hazelia responded.

At the same time, countless smoke emitted from her body, entangled all the boxes, and "airlifted" them back to the deck of the Flame King.

"Then, this matter ends here." Hazelia retracted the smoke and said to Doflamingo.

After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the ship.

"Is it just over like that? ...The simulator is honest and I don't bully myself." Oak thought to himself, feeling somewhat "guilty" about his previous misunderstanding of the simulator.

However, at this moment, Fleming caught up with Hazelia.

"Miss." Fleming trotted up behind Hazelia and shouted softly.

"Huh?" Hazelia paused.

"Should we rest in Dressrosa for a day? We need to purchase ingredients on the ship, and the brothers have been on the ship for so long, and they all want to go out and relax..." Fleming tried.

Hearing this, Hazelia said directly, "Go."

Fleming breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that she would not agree. After all, Fleming knew that Hazelia would definitely not get off the ship to relax.

He returned to everyone, looked at Doflamingo and his group who had not yet left, and said, "We are going to rest at your coast for a day, and stop by to buy some ingredients. Is that okay?"

Doflamingo grinned: "No problem! Of course no problem, our Dressrosa is a very welcoming country!"

He was really worried that these people would return home immediately. In that case, the "authenticity" of his subsequent operations would have to be reduced.

"Have you ever heard of our Crida Arena in Dressrosa? The finals of the first half of the year will be held today. If you are interested, I can let you directly participate in the qualifiers!" At this time, Dover Brother Langming said again.

"Crida Arena? It should be the bullfighting arena..."

Oak thought after hearing this.

"Is there any reward for winning?" At this time, someone not far from Oak asked.

"Reward? Of course! The reward for this final is a Devil Fruit - the Sickle Fruit!" Doflamingo said the reward that made many people present excited.

At the same time, after saying this, he turned around and left in a swaggering manner.

"Devil Fruit?" Oak suddenly became interested.

It doesn't matter to him whether it's a sickle fruit or some other fruit. As long as it's a devil fruit, it's very attractive to him!

Of course, he also has some impressions of this sickle fruit. He remembers that this fruit is an original fruit of the animation, and the eater is Eric, who appeared in the original "Thousand-Year Dragon" chapter of the animation, and its fruit ability It allows the eater to easily use air slashes like sharp-edged sickles.

Some of them are like weakened versions of "Lan Jiao", which are pretty strong.

Of course, this type of fruit also depends on the strength of the eater. A guy of Eric's level will naturally not be able to maximize the ability of the "Sickle Fruit".

If a master of physical arts who is proficient in armed domineering energy eats it, his strength will probably make a qualitative leap. After all, it is still a bit scary to be able to unleash an overwhelming "air slash" with just a move of your fingers.

"It's actually a devil fruit? This is a bit too rich!"

"Sickle Fruit? I remember this is not the ability of Calidado, the captain of the Kamaita Pirates? When did that guy die?"

"I'm a little excited, it feels like it suits me very well!"

"But there is only one Devil Fruit. If you want to get it, doesn't it mean defeating everyone?"

For a moment, the sound of discussion rang out near Oke.

Devil Fruit is a rare thing for most people, not to mention that this Scythe Fruit is the kind of fruit that can greatly improve one's own strength. This is a great temptation for most people present!

"Hey! How do I sign up?" someone asked.

"Just go to Crida Arena." Diamanti, who had not left yet, replied on Doflamingo's behalf.

He is also the steward of the Crida Arena. During every final, he will lead his subordinates Mahabhais, Rao G, Senior Pique, and Dellinger to participate in the final melee. The five team up to prevent the ultimate reward from falling into outside hands.

Since they took over the operation of Crida Arena, no outsider has ever received such a grand prize as "Devil Fruit" from them.

Devil fruits have always been just a tool they used to attract outsiders from all over the world to participate in competitions. How could they give them to others for free?

Although the contestants who come to sign up for the competition all know that they will face the five members of the Don Quixote family after entering the finals, but even so, countless people still flock to sign up every year in an attempt to win what they get. The ultimate prize.

"Is there a limit on the number of people? Can we all participate?"

"There is no limit! If you want to participate, then come to the Crida Arena. There will be preliminaries in the morning. After the preliminaries, there will be a two-hour break before the finals!" Diamanti replied again.

After saying that, he also caught up with Doflamingo and left the coast.

This time, more people showed excitement on their faces.

Anyway, they won’t leave Dressrosa until tomorrow, so why don’t they sign up and give it a try?

At this time, Fleming frowned.

He naturally saw that the Don Quixote family was deliberately luring them to participate in the bullfighting arena.

"There is only one Devil Fruit, and you will definitely have to go through a bloody storm to get it...Does this guy want us to have a civil war?" Fleming glanced at the people around him, and many people were already eager to try it.

Swann and Sina looked fanatical. They were warlike and bloodthirsty. They didn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

Sako, on the other hand, was also a little excited, but his excitement was also a little reserved, and he seemed a little unable to let go.

As for most of the others, those who didn't follow Don Quixote were short of going to the Crida Arena.