Pirate's Fishing Fruit

In the middle of the huge mushroom mountain top is a wide canyon basin. Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a pot in the shape of an extinct crater.

The canyon basin is so large that it occupies almost one-third of the mountaintop area.

The interior is still full of all kinds of weird and huge plants, but now, a large open space has been cleared, and a soil surface with a diameter of at least a hundred meters has been built.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Within the surface of the earth, roars continued one after another, the muffled sounds of fists hitting flesh sounded like exploding beans, and dust was flying and rolling.

Quadruple vs Wombat.

These two huge alien beasts were fighting with all their might, and between the interlaced fangs of both sides, there were blossoms of flesh and blood, beautiful and bright.

Outside the surface of the earth, there were all the spectators of strange beasts shouting wildly, bathing in endless blood.

It seems like joy, it seems like madness.

The cruel aesthetics of violence run through the Beast Festival from beginning to end.

Civilization has its civilized festivals, and barbarism has its barbaric carnivals.

"Sakaski, have we come to the wrong place?" Porusalino raised his right palm and placed it flat on his eyebrow line. He looked at the scene of the duel between alien beasts with a look of shock on his face.

Long live!A group of beasts actually started a one-on-one fighting competition?

Are they fur tribe?Porusalino almost thought he had arrived at the legendary Zou Island.

Sakaski stood on a huge canine petal. He took off his navy hat and smoothed his hair. He looked at the earthen arena not far away with a dull expression on his face: "Polusalino, could it be that Isn’t this a very interesting thing? Don’t you think that the strange beasts we encountered along the way are all surprisingly weak?”

"You mean..." Porusalino understood immediately upon hearing this: "All the powerful beasts are actually gathered here?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Sakaski glanced at a corner of the woods intentionally and said coldly: "Otherwise, how could we be watched by strange beasts?"

"But I'm very confused, how did these powerful beasts come here without anyone noticing? The migration of a large number of beasts should cause some movement, right? And the key point is, this soil surface is obviously a trace of man-made things, right? ? Could it be that this mushroom island still has the spark of human civilization?"

Sakaski groaned: "You'll find out when you go in!"

"Hey, hey, Sakaski, there's no need to go so far, right?" Porusalino wiped his slightly chipped glasses and asked lazily.

In fact, Porusalino was just afraid of trouble.

If it was to accumulate military merit (beating Cyrano), he, a working man in the workplace, would be happy to take the initiative. After all, if you want to become a future naval admiral, it is definitely not enough for you to just survive the qualifications.If you don't have great military exploits, who will take advantage of you?Who will convince you?

It’s easier to talk if you have good grades!This is a very simple workplace principle.

But if it was the kind of thing Sakaski was talking about, he lost interest.He is very tired from fighting and killing, okay?

"Polusalino, we don't have much time left. Do you think we are good enough to fight against the big pirates in the new world now? If we don't seize the time to train our troops, we will be eliminated by this era..."

Sakaski has always had clear life goals and career plans.The so-called admiral?That's just his basic goal. His real ambition is to be the marshal of the navy!

Only by becoming a naval marshal can he realize his life ideal of eradicating the "pirate" species and maintaining world stability!

Navy justice is absolute!

"Although what you said makes sense, it seems that now is not the time to talk about this..." Porusalino turned around and kicked.

Buzz!

A thick yellow beam containing explosive power shot out from the heel in an instant, and a vine hundreds of meters high in the distance fell down.

boom--! ! !

The deafening explosion immediately resounded in my ears.

"The kick was empty?" Porusalino touched his chin and said in an exaggerated tone: "Wow, I almost succeeded in being attacked by a sneak attack~"

"Get out of here, you despicable foreigner!"

A ferocious golden giant ape jumped out with a roar. It opened its mouth full of ferocious fangs, beat its chest and roared. For a moment, all the alien beasts looked at Sakaski's side fiercely.

"Can't you bear it anymore? After all, the intelligence of beasts is just that!" Sakaski has always scorned the limited intelligence of this group of strange beasts. He wants to carry out a sneak attack but has no patience at all. It's really Ridiculous!

"What is your purpose here?" the golden giant ape asked angrily.

"Hey, regardless of the purpose, I'm curious about why you can talk? Are you a fur tribe?" Porusalino suddenly discovered Hua Dian and put a big question mark on his head.

"The Fur Tribe? What is that? I am the giant ape man Jike who took the form of an ancient giant after eating the Human Fruit!"

"..."

What else could Porusalino say?All I can say is that there are so many devil fruits in this world!Perhaps, there will still be people who take the form of ordinary people with ordinary fruits...

"Mr. Jike, I said we were just here for a trip, do you believe it?" Porusalino tried to ease the tense atmosphere between the two parties. He had completely forgotten the power he had just made.

"Believe me! Kill them!"

Jike commanded loudly, and strange beasts from all directions surrounded Sakaski and the others in the blink of an eye. The hunting ground had been set up, waiting for the prey to be caught.

"Is this your IQ? You even ate the precious ancient human fruit..." Sakaski suddenly jumped up, and a giant fist of hot lava emerged from his right arm, which was as big as a house.

The smoke billowed.

Facing the giant ape Jike’s forehead was one word——

smash!

Sakaski has always liked to speak with his fists. As long as he can solve the problem, the problem will be solved naturally.

"Despicable foreigner, do you think you've got me?" A fierce look flashed in the giant ape Jike's eyes, staring at Sakaski.

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"Cyrano, do you think you've got me?"

At the foot of Mushroom Mountain, deep in the fog forest.

Faced with Cyrano's powerful last strike, Brand didn't panic at all. He slowly stood up and ate Cyrano's [Thorn Bush]...

The sharp ghost hair swished and stabbed Brand back steadily, making more and bigger blood holes along the way, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

However, Brand still had a smile and a sneer on his lips.He looked at Cyrano like a clown, and did not take Cyrano's attack seriously at all.

"Sirano, if that's all you have, you can't kill me! However, I can't blame you, after all, I have an 'immortal body'!"

Cyrano stared half seriously and half astonished at Brand, who was clearly bruised but seemed to be fine. After a moment of silence, he slowly asked:

"Brand, are you a blood fruit user?"

(To be continued)

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