Pirate: I can copy all devil fruits

Change always happens in small details.

While Han Cook surprised the audience with his sword skills, on the other side of the ring, White Horse Cavendish who has attracted much attention since his debut, is also silently writing his legend.

Turning back a few minutes from the ring mutation, while Hancock pulled out his sword from his waist and cut off Rogan's arm, Cavendish went straight to sleep after repelling a fighter who attacked him.

The ring is sleepy, and this is a huge flaw.

For a while, the players, who were already eager to move Cavendish, were even more excited at this moment, and concentrated on attacking the fallen Kavendish Disch.

"It's done, hahaha..." The

presumptuous laughter suddenly sounded above Cavendish head.

The long sword shining with dazzling light gathered in front of him from around Kavedish's body.

Where the blade goes, it is Cavendish who is killed.

At this dangerous moment, Cavendish who had just fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes.

The weird smile, combined with the hideous and bloodthirsty expression, made Cavendish at this moment have an indescribable weirdness.

"Phew! Shout! Shout! Huh..." The

long sword flew, and the white horse shone in the ring.

I saw Cavendish who had regained his "consciousness", holding a long sword, and with absolute speed, he launched an indiscriminate "elimination" against all the standing fighters in the ring.

Where the sword light pointed, no one was spared.

The dense and swift sword shadow, like the scythe of death, frantically harvested the will and consciousness of the players on the stage.

Wherever the sword passes, regardless of whether the opponent is strong or not, it is completely "destroyed" under the sword light.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! When

the sword shadow arrived in front of Hancock, Hancock, who had just finished retracting the sword, drew the long sword at his waist.

The sword shadow was like electricity, Hancock and "Cavendish" exchanged crazy blows for a few seconds at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and "Cavendish" deflected the blade, and with the remaining strength, Rebecca's helmet standing behind Hancock was slashed, and finally the sword momentum was exhausted and she fell asleep again.

Back in time, Hancock stands with her sword in hand, and behind her is Rebecca, who struggles to get up.

In the ring, except for the two of them, no one else stood in the ring.

After a whirlwind of swords blew through, the "battlefield" that was just glued to the incomparable was just now, and the situation instantly became extremely clear.

"What is Rommel's scythe?"

The naval soldiers who were fighting outside the gladiatorial arena, when the situation in the ring gradually became clearer, turned their heads in confusion and asked Vice Admiral Bastille next to him.

"The strange cases that have happened in the Kingdom of Rommel, as soon as they enter the night street, there will be supernatural events that will blow people out of thin air."

"The Navy also dispatched to investigate, but most of the soldiers sent fell victim to the strange wind."

"After paying a huge price, the true face of the slashing monster was finally determined, which is actually a man who calls himself a white horse."

"While the military has so far failed to apprehend him, outside the Kingdom of Rommel, White Horse has sparked similar cases in many other towns."

"As long as there is a town where white horses appear, there will be a certain pirate."

Vice Admiral Bastille looked at the live broadcast scene in front of him and said slowly to his subordinates.

"Yes... Noctambulism? The

naval soldier asked hesitantly.

"That's right! Another personality who wakes up after Cavendish falls asleep is the man named Hakuba.

"Hakuba committed a crime and was hunted down and fled to sea, which led to Cavendish becoming a pirate."

Vice Admiral Bastille continued.

"Cavendish is really an unfortunate man!"

After listening to Bastille's story about Cavendish becoming a pirate, the naval soldiers on the side said with a little sympathy.

"He doesn't deserve sympathy at all, and he's obviously enjoying the current situation and the popularity it brings."

"If you show mercy to your subordinates because of this, you will suffer a big loss."

"Cavendish was originally a swordsmanship genius, and that white horse is twice as strong as him."

"But to change personality, you have to sleep."

"That kind of physique should be quite unfavorable for the duel method of the ring!"

Bastille's eyes looked in the direction of the Colosseum, where the crowd was clearly not very impressed with this inexplicable ending.

"What is the situation, how can so many masters fail!"

"Shady, this is definitely shady, retreat... Shady! "

Shady scene..."

The gladiatorial arena was full of doubts about the battle just now, because of the previous "refund service" door-to-door delivery incident, so this time everyone at most denounced the event party, for the matter of ticket refund, that is not dare to mention again.

"Don't be impatient, the battle in Area D has not yet been divided, you should be able to see that the only people who are still standing on the field are our female emperor and Rebecca, and the winner of Area D will be determined from the battle between the two of them, please sit down and watch the game with peace of mind."

After experiencing the last ticket refund turmoil, the host is a little familiar with dealing with such a small storm. After a burst of his mouth, the original black voice was suddenly transformed by him into a voice of hatred for Rebecca.

"Lord Female Emperor, please kill Rebecca."

"Kill this evil woman, long live the female emperor!"

"Rebecca dies, long live the female emperor!"

The

lively and "evil" cry made the wind on the field turn again and became a "normal" daily spectator.

"Whew! Call! Whew..." The

sound of thick breathing came from behind Hancock one after another.

Rebecca was able to take the blow that Cavendish had just taken, and it was purely a fluke.

If it weren't for the hundreds of moves between Cavendish and Hancock, close to exhaustion, Rebecca's sword skills alone, it would be completely impossible to take the opponent's attack.

However, even if Rebecca luckily took Cavendish sword strike, the enemy who stood in her way to victory was Han Cook, a former member of the Seven Warrior Sea and now Jianglin Pirates.

In the face of a master of this level, is there still a way for Rebecca to resist now?

The answer is obvious.

"I recognize... No! I won't throw in the towel.

Rebecca's unwilling eyes, condensed a strong fighting intent, finally made her face Hancock, a completely invincible enemy, or choose to strike this "dead end".

Because, at this moment, she has no way back at all.

"Mr. Soldier, I will definitely get the replica fruit!"

Rebecca's eyes suddenly tightened, and the muscles in her body tightened to the extreme in an instant. Her eyes as she looked at Hancock were filled with an infinite desire for victory.

This battle, even if you die, you will die!