At that time, since the news of the Pirate Deathmatch Conference spread in the world, all forces began to stir.

Such a grand event, as long as there is a little strength no one wants to miss it.

......

Dressrosa, King's Heights.

"Boom, fun and interesting, pirate deathmatch conference, calm sea can finally make some waves."

Doflamingo was half-lying on a lounge chair next to the pool, holding a glass of red wine and laughing.

"You want to make a splash of Modofer, and this time the prize is Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer. I'm afraid there is only one in the world.

Diamanti put his hands in his pockets and sneered.

"Naa

Torrebol laughed with a big snot.

"I'm not interested in Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer, I'd rather see how big a splash this event can make."

"The organizer behind this is definitely not a simple character, he must have other plans, and I am curious about what he wants to do in the end."

Doflamingo held his forehead with his hand and had a gloomy expression.

"Does any of you want to go to the competition?"

Doflamingo turned his head to look at several cadres.

"I'll go to Dover, I haven't fought for a long time, my body is going to rust."

At this moment, Pika's shrill voice sounded.

"Okay, I'll let you play this time."

As a result, Pika, the highest cadre of the Doflamingo family, decided to participate in the Pirate Deathmatch Conference at this time.

...

New World Cake Island, Bigmom Station.

"Pirate Deathmatch Conference is approaching, is Katakuri ready?"

On the main throne, the aunt kept stuffing the dessert cake into her mouth while glancing at Katakuri, who was standing on the side.

"Ready mom, ready to go."

Katakuri's eyes were grim and he said in a low voice.

"Do you want to send some people to follow you?"

Auntie asked nonchalantly.

"No, the others are just a burden to me, I can go by myself."

"Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer, I'll definitely get it back."

Katakuri said lightly, then turned around and left the hall directly, heading towards the pirate ship that had been prepared for a long time.

"Mom, although Katakuri is strong, at this time, the deathmatch conference must be full of strong people from all sides."

"Don't we really need to send some more people to take care of it?"

Perospero said a little anxiously.

"No, Katakuri alone is enough, and my purpose is not Ralphdru's permanent record pointer."

"I'm more interested in who is behind this deathmatch conference, mom mom~"

Auntie smiled grimly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

...

New World and Country - Ghost Island, Hundred Beast Pirates.

"What shit pirate deathmatch conference, how many people can die in the end, cluck."

"It's just a kid's trick!"

Kaido held a huge wine gourd in his hand and poured it into his mouth frantically.

"It seems that Lord Kaido is going to get

drunk again..." "I hope he won't do something terrible when he gets drunk..."

the pirates on the side shivered and whispered.

Kaido's power to launch a drunken madness, they have all seen it.

"Huh? What are you muttering? What is there to say loudly to Lao Tzu!

"Noisy in my ears like a mosquito, it really upsets Lao Tzu to listen to!!"

Kaido raised his eyebrows and slammed the huge wine gourd in his hand towards the two subordinates!

"Shh!!hh

A loud noise came out, and Kaido's wine gourd instantly burst into pieces, and the wine inside suddenly spilled all over the ground.

The two subordinates were like two bugs, directly smashed the wall and were sent out, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

"Lord Kaido, aren't we going to participate in this deathmatch conference?"

"The winner's reward is a permanent record pointer for Ralph Drew."

"Flame Disaster," Ember asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, if we participate in this competition, Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer is not yet captured, then the treasure of One Piece will belong to us!"

"Plague," Quinn laughed as he took a cigarette butt.

"Bastard! If I, Kaido, want to be One Piece, do I still need some Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer left by Roger!

"But if you want to make a fuss, I won't stop you, hurry up and get me a jug of wine!"

Kaido didn't care about the Pirate Deathmatch Conference at this time, and just wanted to find another pot of wine.

"In that case, let me go, the two brothers should have other important things to deal with, Ghost Island is still inseparable from you."

"Only I have nothing to do now, idler, just let me come."

"Drought," Jack volunteered.

"Hmm... You can go, although Lord Kaido doesn't care about Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer, but it will definitely be useful if it can be in our hands. "

Flame disaster," Ember nodded and said in a deep voice.

"You can go, don't disgrace us Hundred Beast Pirates and Lord Kaido!"

"Bring me Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer."

Quinn spat out the smoke ring and agreed.

......

Somewhere in the New World, the Moby Dick, the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Goo la la lala, can take out Roger's things, if I guessed correctly, the organizer behind this scene should be an acquaintance."

Whitebeard held a large bowl of wine in his hand and grunted down.

"Whoever goes to see knows that no matter what, it is certainly not an ordinary person to have something like Roger Gord."

The immortal bird Marco clasped his hands in front of his chest and said lightly.

"Do you want to go to this deathmatch, Marko?"

Whitebeard chuckled and looked at Marko.

"I'll go, Daddy."

Just as Marko was about to speak, the captain of the Sanban team, Diamond Joz, suddenly spoke.

"Jozi?"

"Now that Ace has gone out to find Tichy, there is no news, and the group is now inseparable from Marko."

"Let me go this time, Daddy, I'll try to get the permanent record pointer back."

Qiao Zi's eyes were firm, and he said in a deep voice.

"In that case, Joz can go and play if he wants, Ralph Drew's permanent record pointer is not important."

"One Piece is not something that can be decided by a record pointer, Gollah Lala."

Whitebeard smiled and did not object to Qiao Zi's decision.

......

The date of the Pirate Deathmatch Conference is approaching day by day, and the entire sea seems to be shrouded in a murderous atmosphere.

All forces have mobilized, and there is only one destination.

Pirate Deathmatch Conference venue, Mysterious Island.

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