Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

The sudden sound once again plunged the entire conference room into complete silence, because when everyone looked in the direction of the sound, they suddenly discovered that the owner of the sound was the one who was following. Next to Jinbe was a bass head that was as thin as a hemp stalk!

This guy……

Hearing that this guy actually dared to say this so brazenly, everyone present, including the fishmen and mermaids, and even the eager pirate executives and CP0, were all stunned for a moment!

What kind of courage does this allow him to say such shameless words?

Everyone stared at Bass Head in shock. Neptune had a big word "unbelievable" written all over his body, and all the fishman ministers also looked at this guy like a madman!

Is this guy really not afraid of someone ruthlessly punching him to death?

With his small body, I'm afraid one punch from King Neptune was enough to keep this guy in bed recovering for half a year!

Where did he get his confidence from? ?

"You guy... you are really courageous..."

Among all the people, Black Mask was the first to react. Although his tone was very calm now, Perospero and Quinn, who were closest to him, both felt a huge and terrifying aura at the same time. His body exploded!

He slowly opened his eyes and slowly turned his head in the direction of the bass head. There seemed to be volcanic lava slowly surging in his eyes, exuding an indescribable sense of oppression. Even with Iger's domineering power, Protected, Bass Head could still feel the heavy pressure, which made all the bones in his body creak!

Of course, Bass Head's heart was beating in panic, but Iger, who was lying on top of him, had no such concerns at all. He immediately raised Bass Head's head without hesitation, and stared back without showing any signs of weakness, with a calm tone. :

"If I don't have the courage, I won't sit here and say such things to you."

After saying that, he paused and slowly stood up. His eyes passed over Black Mask, Perospero, Katakuri and Quinn, and then went straight towards the huge double fans engraved with countless underwater myths. Shimen walked away and dropped a sentence from a distance:

"Stop whining like a girl. If you can't do it here, go to the square outside."

After saying that, he stood still in front of the door, with his hands behind his back. There was no movement in his hands, but the door, which only the strongmen of the fish-men tribe could push open, seemed to be equipped with some kind of mechanism. It opened automatically, and the dim sunlight poured in from the crack in the door and fell on his shoulders.

The next second, his thin figure disappeared behind the door.

"Then, since you ministers have made such a strong request, then we will grant his wish..."

Seeing that Bass Head walked out without saying a word, and even found a venue for him and others, Black Mask stood up slowly, murmured something, and then looked at the seas around him. Thief, he tilted his head.

"Let's go, let's see how powerful this guy is."

Geelong Cawdor Square.

At this moment, in the largest square outside Ryugu City, a dense crowd of people blocked the surrounding roads. These people were all pirates who followed Perospero, Katakuri and Quinn here. Of course, there is also a group of ordinary residents at the outermost periphery who heard the sound and came to join in the fun.

Nothing in the world can run fast, and that is news.

In just half an hour, the originally empty square turned into a lively place with thousands of people gathering. The reason was because a message came from the royal guards - I heard that the original The proposed meeting between the royal family, the pirates, and the world government turned into an arena match!

Winner takes all!

If it were just an ordinary arena match, everyone wouldn't be so interested. The most important thing is that this arena is a one-on-three wheel battle!

And it’s not just one person from the pirates and the world’s government who is sent to fight, but a big brother from their fish-man country to fight against the four emperors and three fierce men from the world’s government!

This kind of news can be said to be uniquely attractive to the people of the Fishman Country!

How could their fish-man country be able to produce such a fierce man and directly fight one against three?

In the moving crowd, everyone stretched their necks and looked towards the center of the square, wanting to see who the big brother was.

However, when that thin and short figure, who could tell at a glance that he was malnourished and rickets appeared in everyone's field of vision, there was a burst of boos.

"Ah? Why is it him? I thought it was Jinbe?"

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know. I've never heard of this guy? What's his name? Little John?"

"Looking at him like that, is it okay?"

"..."

Even before the competition started, the fishmen residents were already sure that this guy could never be a match for anyone across from him. Even though the guy across from him was also very thin, he was holding the candy bar in his hand. The scepter, as well as the aura emanating from his body, made him known to be extraordinary.

"Hehehe...it seems your popularity is not very good, Little John?"

Perospero also heard the voices in the crowd. Needless to say the pirates, the residents had no hope for Little John.

This is also true. This bastard should have been taught a lesson a long time ago!

"In the first game, we sent out Perospero. The rules of the game are to use their own methods, regardless of life or death."

On the high platform of the square, the black mask looked down at the two people, lightly explained a rule, then gently raised his arm, and then swung it down like a blade.

"Okay, let's start the game!"

"Hey hey hey, how about it? Do it? Little John?"

When Perospero heard the sound of the start of the game, he twirled his long tongue twice and smiled excitedly at Little John opposite.

"Do it?"

Hearing Perospero's words, Little John seemed quite surprised, then shrugged and slowly shook his head.

"I don't use my hands on you at all."

"Hehehe..."

Perospero laughed angrily, and then without hesitation, he waved his scepter, and a seemingly endless flow of candy syrup flowed out, directly turning into a wave and roaring towards Little John!

"Then go to die!"