Pirate: I can copy all devil fruits

"Torrepol, come back right away, this is a trap for the enemy."

After temporarily solving the siege of the Tongtata tribe, Sugar immediately picked up the loudspeaker next to him and reported to Torrepol outside.

"Snare?"

Torrebol's neck bent slightly, and the look in Robin's eyes was full of doubt and distrust.

"Please look! Lord Torrepol! "

The pirates are making trouble, we really can't stop it!"

Robin knew that the matter was about to be revealed, and quickly reached out to the chaotic port.

I said! I say! A few of you! What went wrong?

Torrebol flashed in the direction Robin's finger was pointing and galloped in front of the stricken pirates.

"Lord Torrepol! I think you misunderstood, what went wrong with us!

"It's just that there are a lot of wasps getting into the cargo all the time, and it's definitely not a trading problem."

After the members of the pirate group saw Torrebol arrive in person, they all showed a terrified expression.

"That stinky woman!"

Torrebol looked at Robin who was far away and dodged back directly.

I said! I say! Give me a stop!

"Chick! I say! Who the hell are you? Answer me quickly!

Torrebol raised his hand to attack Robin in front of him, but only to exchange it for a phantom that turned into petals and dissipated in place.

Robin disappeared directly on the spot under Torrepol's attack, causing Torrebol's expression on the side to change greatly, and the anger value was directly full.

I saw that Torrebol released a large amount of mucus, and after staining the pirate ship behind him, he directly dragged it and threw it to the top of the cadre tower.

"Boom!"

The violent sense of shock, accompanied by the scene of the cracking of the cadre tower, made the pirate who had just escaped from death, the sweat beads on his forehead began to flow uncontrollably.

When there was chaos in the underground trading port, the battle in the gladiatorial arena gradually entered a climax.

The pitch-black rice cake strips were like giant pillars supporting the sky, and they concentrated on the area where Jiang Lin was located.

"Katakuri! Your abilities... Worthy of my respect!

"But... My path is not destined to end here, so..." "

I can only defeat you here!"

Jiang Lin's voice slowly came from the area covered by smoke.

Until now, Jiang Lin still has many means that have not been used.

So...... The balance of victory in this battle has already tilted to Jiang Lin's body.

"Phew!"

A handsome figure flashed away from the smoke, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Katakuri.

"Poof!"

The pitch-black long sword and the dark iron fist met again, and countless pitch-black lightning bolts constantly wrapped and bloomed around them.

Behind this huge performance is a domineering showdown of the overlord color.

"Jiang Lin!"

"Katakuri!"

The figures of Katakuri and Jiang Lin staggered, and behind Katakuri, Jiang Lin drew two swords in a row, in a three-knife flow posture, to compose the final glory of this gorgeous battle.

Behind Jiang Lin, Katakuri gathered momentum and manipulated the rice cake balls for his own use.

The big war is already on the verge of breaking out!

"As a novice with swords, the reason why I can get from knowing nothing to where I am now, relying on ... It is the meaning of this sword move.

"The reason for the swordsman's sword?" Some people are for money, some for fame, and some people are for the only remaining dream in their hearts!

"A sword that is enough to cut off any obstacle, and carve out a sword for ourselves and our partners in the land of our own dreams!"

"This sword is..."

Jiang Lin turned around with his sword, and when he said the last word, his muscles tightened to the extreme, and a kind of Dao Yun that only appeared when he used a sword flow slowly appeared on his body and the periphery of his three long swords.

The appearance of this Daoyun marked that Jiang Lin's kendo cultivation had finally reached a new height.

The kendo charm of the Three Swords Flow will be completely revealed to the world in the near future.

And when Jiang Lin was doing everything, his opponent, Katakuri, also completed his preparations at this time.

The iron fist in the sky was suspended around Katakuri's body, and his only remaining arm had already been entangled in domineering.

A collision of iron and iron, blood and blood, may begin now.

"Nine-headed rice cake!"

"Clap your hands on rice cakes!"

"Sweet chestnut rice cake!"

"Glutinous ball groaned!"

Since the momentum on the field has been completely mastered by Jiang Lin, in order to break the game, Katakuri chose to take the initiative.

Four moves in a row, almost exhausted the rice cake balls of the entire gladiatorial arena.

The winner is decided after one move.

And in the face of Kataku Li's powerful moves, after Jiang Lin smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, he rushed towards the center of the storm.

"The end of the ideal is not only the rekindling of dreams, destruction and rebirth, but also two sides of the same coin."

"When we persistently pursue power, we will also be consumed by power."

"Obstacles, self-denial, sinking, pride, arrogance, fulfillment!"

"All kinds of emotions overshadow the luster of the ideal itself."

"An ideal is just an ideal, and its purity is like my sword."

"My ideal is to become One Piece, and my sword - is One Piece's sword!"

"Three Blades Flowing Aoyi, Silence, and Final Dream Shadow!"

Dazzling light bloomed from Jiang Lin's eyes, and these lights shining with charming colors were pure ideal lights.

When a person can purely pursue something, he must be able to achieve his goal.

If there is any reason to say, it is - Tensuke!

The heavenly help of the righteous has been a truth that has been so simple that it can no longer be simple since ancient times.

However, even if they know this heavenly way, how many people can stick to it?

The desire on the road is so dazzling that many people have lost their original intention to embark on the ideal path.

Ideals are just ideals!

"Hahaha! Jiang Lin! You are such a terrible person, and for the sake of my mother, I must also leave you here!"

"My fist also once opened up my own sky for me, but unfortunately... I didn't hold on like you did.

"I failed it, but today I want to re-swing this pure fist."

"Because... I also had a dream! Behind

the endless black shadow, Katakuri's eyes suddenly opened, and a light that was not inferior to Jiang Lin's eyes suddenly emanated from his eyes.

At this moment, both of them are so pure.

At this moment, both of them are so powerful.

At this moment, both of them are simple dreamers!

The final song has finally been blown, and who can stand at the end of it may not be known.