Gilde Tezzolo——

This man knows a simple truth.

So far, he has no real "powers."

Even though he is extremely eager to take revenge on the nobles or wealthy people, even though he has been practicing for this for a long time, he still extremely lacks "power".

Even the most ordinary naval soldiers can easily defeat Tezoro, let alone the elite Draco guards.

If Uta hadn't given him a "note grenade" and asked him to use it at a critical moment, he would have probably been defeated by now, right?

"Ha, hehe..."

Tezzolo chuckled softly.

Although he had no intention of blaming Uta, the elder sister did misjudge one thing.

The act of using weapons itself also requires a certain amount of "strength" to support it.

People with strange powers can wield sledgehammers, but ordinary people can only use wooden clubs.

As for the weapon "Music Note Grenade", to Tezzolo, it is no different than an overweight sledgehammer!

If it were to be used forcibly, Tezzolo's own life would be in danger, not to mention the enemy!

Fortunately among misfortunes——

Tezzolo had good luck.

The explosion of the note grenade did not completely shatter his nerves, but only severely damaged his eardrums.

Coupled with the few beatings he received from the guards, Tezzolo felt like his whole body was falling apart, and it was difficult for him to even stand!

But what can he do?

There is no "money" and no "power", so I can only watch everything happen.

Just like when he watched the Celestial Dragons take Stella away.

The only thing Tezzolo can do is to fight with the determination to die!

Ta, tap, tap...

Tezzolo clutched his painful abdomen and moved forward step by step, finally reaching the auction platform.

The four Devil Fruits are right there!

Tezoro spat out a mouthful of blood and limped forward.

At this moment, the auction host looked up and noticed this uninvited guest.

"Hello!"

The host rushed over on his hands and knees and stood in front of Tezzolo.

He is not a noble, and he has no intention of protecting the Celestial Dragons. He just simply wants to save his life.

Those four Devil Fruits are what the Celestial Dragons are interested in. Once they are taken away by others, everyone present will not have a good ending!

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the host immediately drew the musket from his waist and aimed it at Tezzolo's head.

He shouted: "You guy, do you want to kill everyone!"

"..."

The black muzzle of the gun couldn't stop Tezzolo, so he didn't answer and just continued walking.

Tezzolo took the initiative and pointed the gun between his eyebrows.

He opened his bloodshot eyes wide, and the penetrating light reflected in the depths of his pupils, which penetrated the gun-wielding host first.

He opened his mouth and uttered two plain words——

"Go away."

Tezzolo no longer had any extra strength, and it was even less possible for him to dodge the host's gunfire.

But when he finished speaking, the host turned pale with fright and did not dare to look at Tezzolo.

The terrifying momentum burst out, like a thunder, frightening the gun out of the host's hand.

"Wow!"

The host screamed strangely and rolled backwards, making way for Tezzolo.

Tezoro continued limping forward until he came to the front of four Devil Fruits.

He grabbed one of them casually, his brain started working rapidly, and he began to think about the follow-up.

Want to run?

Among Tezoro's previous companions, there were no Devil Fruit users.

He was not sure what would happen if he ate the Devil Fruit on the spot.

Therefore, the safest way is of course to escape from the scene with the Devil Fruit and find a safe place to study it slowly.

After a while, maybe a few years later, your strength and influence will grow, and no one will be able to do anything to you.

The above was Tezzolo's original plan.

But plans never keep up with changes, and now Tezzolo seems to have one more choice.

Don't run away, stay.

Follow your impulse, get directly involved in this big event, and let all the messy plans go to hell!

But is this really "reasonable"?

"..."

Tezoro grabbed the devil fruit and looked up not far away.

There, a battle broke out that Tezolo could never participate in——

Evan Lindsay, yes, the guard leader!

In the auditorium, the scene was chaotic.

There were panicked crowds everywhere, as well as guards catching "new slaves".

People are well aware of the consequences of becoming a "slave", so some people will definitely try to resist and clash with the guards.

But among them, if you want to say which battle is the most "weird", then it must be the showdown between Lindsay and the guard leader.

This duel begins with an "action"——

Draw the knife.

The guard leader kicked Tezzolo away, and then planned to pull out the saber from his waist and cut Tezoro in two.

But before the knife could be pulled out, it was forcibly pressed down by a hand.

Pull it out again? Press again!

Lindsay and the guard leader faced each other, and began to wrestle around an unsheathed saber.

After several back and forths, the breaths of the two gradually increased, and the force used gradually increased.

"..."

"【demon】……"

The guard leader spoke and recognized Lindsay's identity.

He looked at the other person up and down, his expression still so cold and playful:

"You are more restless than I thought."

"Um?"

Lindsay pressed down the sheath of her saber again, got close to the guard leader's face, opened her mouth and let out a breath of hot breath.

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly."

"I said--

As soon as the guard leader opened his mouth, Lindsay's force on pressing the scabbard suddenly increased, causing the guard leader's body to stagger.

Lindsay squinted her eyes and smiled: "Continue, I didn't hear you clearly."

"..."

Ever since, the guard leader continued.

He maintained his strange stumbling posture, grinned and said with a sneer:

"[Devil], I have read your information."

"What you did affected a lot of people, but I will never change my opinion."

"Your actions don't make sense."

The guard leader squinted his eyes, and then took a deep breath.

"You are not a 'pirate', but you are just an 'adventurer', acting in accordance with a commission or purpose."

"You are trying to change something, but after all, you are just one person, and the threat to the world government is far less than the 'revolutionary army'."

"..."

After saying this, the guard leader became quiet, but the hand that drew the sword continued to exert force.

Lindsay didn't care about this, but grinned.

"Really? I've never thought about this..."

Uh-huh!

The next second, the guard leader exerted his maximum strength, forcibly pulled out the saber from his waist, and pointed it at Evan Lindsay's neck.

But Lindsay suddenly stepped forward and grasped the blade of the guard leader's saber.

"You have to understand one thing -"

[Devil] opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"'Life' is far more unpredictable than 'Celestial Dragons'!"

"?!"

Before he finished speaking, the guard leader suddenly widened his eyes.

He only felt a strong wind coming, and quickly turned around and saw a "golden fist" coming towards him.

Tezzoro flew over, still chewing something in his mouth, juice flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He swung out his fist and hit the guard leader in the face, knocking him back several steps.

"really--"

Tezoro swallowed the last bite of Devil Fruit and moved the five fingers of the gold glove.

He glanced aside, looked at Alvin Lindsay, and growled excitedly:

"I still want to be that person!"

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