Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

In the crowded crowd, people in different clothes were screaming and betting, and the sounds of abuse and ridicule were endless. In the center of the ring, a life-and-death game was going on.

After the crocodile's death roll, the opponent completely lost the ability to resist and could only use his cut hands to drag his broken legs.

"Save me... I... don't want to die..."

The spectator who lost the bet cursed loudly, his face flushed and he wished that this waste would be dealt with quickly.

"Really looks mighty! But it turns out to be a fake for a long time! So unlucky! Bah!"

"I'm going to pay for my five months' salary!"

"Get out! Animal-type ability users are really crazy!"

The gambler threw down a stack of banknotes and spat at the ring in dissatisfaction. It was not difficult to see from his gloomy expression that he wanted to do something small.

He just looked at the thugs armed to the teeth around the ring and extinguished this little idea. He saw several people who wanted to do small tricks being "dealt with" in just half an hour.

"One to three! Our contestant, Old Crocodile, won!"

The man dressed as a clown collected his gambling money calmly. In this underground boxing ring similar to the last era, only the winner deserves to walk out of the cage alive.

This is his favorite game, and there is no objection to it within the organization. And because a big man behind the scenes also likes to watch such programs, all his actions have been supported by the top leaders of the organization.

The funny clown organized the next ring battle in an orderly manner. If Old Crocodile can win ten games in a row tonight, the organizers will make a lot of money.

The bloody beast fighting ring was full of corpses. The half-human, half-crocodile animal ability user violently tore the begging loser into pieces, and the sharp fangs in his mouth flashed cold light.

Leaning on the railing on the second floor, Sun Yue saw something wrong with this animal ability user. The chaotic aura plus the strong animal nature made him more like a real beast than an animal ability user.

Mu Bai, wearing a black cat mask, put his hand on Yuan Buer's shoulder, leaned forward and told him his plan in detail.

It turned out that the Donghai City Supervision Department had secretly followed the four people of the Pain Cult long before the previous train bombing attack, but the clues were cut off later. Now it seems that it should be the Sword Ghost who did it.

"Are you saying that this is one of the bases of the Pain Cult?"

Looking at the demons dancing in the audience, Mu Bai said with a little surprise.

"That's right, these cult bastards dared to put my sister in danger. I have to teach them a lesson."

Yuan Buer, wearing a white dog mask, said murderously, and there was a faint frost in his clenched fists. This was a move he would make when he was extremely suppressed and angry.

"I have contacted the people from the Supervision Department in advance, and they will trap the Level 7 ability users who go out. There are a total of two Level 6 ability users in the basement of this villa. It is just right for the two of us to deal with one each."

Yuan Buer is not a fool. He knows the strength of the Level 7 strongman. After many days of investigation, he decided to take action tonight, just because this is the time when the Level 7 ability users must leave every week.

Sun Yue, wearing a rabbit mask, was helpless, but he was also very happy to think that he could fight heartily later. Eliminating these cultists is in line with normal judicial procedures.

Article 6 of the Xia Kingdom Code is that any citizen who encounters a cult member can kill him on the spot.

"Handsome guy~ What are you talking about? Can I listen to it~" The charming woman with a slender waist walked over lightly, and she naturally leaned her body against Mu Bai's chest.

"Get lost."

After a simple word, the eyes under the black cat mask swept the woman's body coldly, which made the charming woman feel cold in her heart.

"You are such a vulgar woman, how dare you come close to me? It's disgusting. Do you think we three brothers are fools in the audience? I can kill you in public, believe it or not."

The cold tone and bloodshot eyes sounded like the words of a murderer. Even through several layers of cloth, the woman could feel that the other person's heartbeat had not changed.

Could it be that I was wrong?

"Yo yo yo~ Look at what you said! How can a weak woman like me threaten you and want to kill me? I'm leaving!"

After that, she picked up the wine glass and left calmly. Among the swaying crowd around, some people said that these three people didn't know what they were doing and wanted to teach them a lesson, but they were persuaded by their companions. Can you afford to offend those who Mrs. Spider dared to send away!

"Good fellow, Mu Bai, your acting skills are really good. If I didn't know your identity, I might really think you were a vicious criminal."

Seeing the woman's tentative intention, Yuan Buer followed the twisting posture and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes20-year-old man.

He stood out in the wildly dancing crowd.

"You just said two things wrong. There are not two level six here, but three."

"That man is the Sword Demon."

As soon as Mu Bai said this, Yuan Buer quickly looked away. He didn't expect that the Sword Demon would appear here. If the other party had three level six, it would be difficult for the three of them to do it.

I don't know if the other party noticed his sight just now.

Mu Bai looked around without any scruples. In his sight, the clown who was performing acrobatics on the stage was the strongest, followed by the Sword Demon who had fought with him. In addition, there was the strong man standing on the third floor, and the energy breath of the Spider Lady who came to test just now was close to the peak of level five.

In addition to the level seven strong man who went out, this kind of strength combination could not appear in an ordinary Pain Cult stronghold. Their organization did not have this kind of strength at all.

Combined with the previous faint smell of the magic potion, Mu Bai also made a rough inference that this place should be related to both the Pain Cult and the Extraterritorial Demon Organization.

He turned his head to look at Yuan Buer who was talking to Sun Yue, thinking that this guy was lucky to find such a place by accident. This base probably didn't dare to set up too strong security personnel in order to not attract attention.

The sword demon noticed his sight and adjusted his tie. The lightning mark on his chest did not cause any ripples. He planned to ask the archbishop to remove this mark after completing the task. He couldn't sleep every night when he saw this lightning mark.

The punk-style young man with a shaking head walked in the aisle in a trance. He thought he was skating in the skating rink when he had a hallucination of consciousness. As a result, he bumped into the sword demon just as he was about to start.

The suit was also slightly wrinkled. The sword demon with a frown threw away his gloves and took out a handkerchief to clean the wrinkles of his clothes. Then he pinched a corner of the handkerchief with two fingers and flicked it gently!

In an instant! The white handkerchief was stained with blood, and the young man who was originally in a trance had already been pierced through the forehead like a sharp sword.