On the coast of Dressrosa, a warship is parked here.

"Tattoo~"

Footsteps sounded, and a woman stepped off the ship.

"Blu blu blu..."

"Moses Moses?"

"Hey, it's me, Porusalino~" came a lazy voice from the other end of the phone.

"It's Lieutenant General Kizaru." The woman suddenly realized.

"Little Miss Peach Rabbit, be sure to pay attention to your safety~"

"Just do what you can."

"I understand."

"Kacha~"

The woman took back the phone, brushed her hair from her forehead, and said to the navy behind her: "You are all waiting on the ship for orders."

"Yes!" the navy responded in unison.

………………

Naval Headquarters, Marin van Dou.

Kizaru put down the phone and leaned back on the chair, feeling very relaxed and content.

"You are really lazy." Akainu pushed open the door and entered, holding a reward warrant in his hand.

"Of course you have to enjoy life when you get older." Kizaru maintained his previous attitude, looking indifferent.

Akainu sat on the sofa, crossing his legs habitually.Unfolding the reward order in his hand, Quinn's face was printed on it.

"The Celestial Dragons got the news that he was going to the New World and asked us to capture him as soon as possible."

"Now it seems that it's not that easy." Akainu looked at the face on the reward order and frowned.

"The Tianlong people are really vindictive, and they would go to war as soon as there is news about him." Kizaru curled his lips and said.

"His fruit ability is judged to be a first-level hazard, and he must not be allowed to mess around." Akainu said in a low voice.

"Peach Rabbit is no match for him."

Kizaru spread his hands, "She took the initiative this time. Besides, even if I go after him, I can't stop that guy if he wants to escape."

"As long as you show the proper attitude, it doesn't matter whether you can catch him or not. You are doing it to show them anyway."

Hearing this, Akainu looked at Kizaru, a little dissatisfied with his attitude, "Polusalino, your attitude is very inappropriate!"

"I'm sorry, I've always been like this~" Kizaru simply lay down on the armchair, "otherwise you should go and persuade that old man Garp to chase him."

Akainu calmed down, knowing that what the other person said was the truth.

Thunder Fruit, if the power of this fruit were in the navy, it would definitely be a top combat power.

Akainu stared at the face on the reward notice for a moment, then crushed it and threw it into the trash can.

"If necessary, I will go after him personally!"

………………

Dressrosa, in a tavern.

Motosa Gion, currently a rear admiral at the Navy Headquarters, wears a sexy outfit that matches the local costumes.

A pair of long legs are slightly bent, with a conspicuous spider tattoo on the thigh, and a knife hanging on the waist. Judging from the appearance, it is very extraordinary.

"You said he left not long ago?"

The tavern owner nodded, "Yes, those two left the tavern not long ago, and I don't know where they went."

"You two?" Taotu raised an eyebrow.

"There is also a mermaid who is very beautiful." The tavern owner said matter-of-factly.

"I see, thank you."

Taotu drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, paid the money and went out.

The pirates reluctantly looked back and began to discuss.

"This beauty looks very difficult to mess with."

"It's better not to mess with anyone who has anything to do with that guy just now."

"That's right, let's have a drink."

Peach Rabbit left the tavern and walked straight along the street, asking for news about Quinn.

The bullfighting arena is located in the center of Dressrosa.

This place was originally just a place where swordsmen competed and performed. After being controlled by Doflamingo, as if to cater to his personality, it became a bloody killing zone.

Today's bullfighting arena is very popular with foreign tourists and has become a major attraction in Dressrosa.

The Don Quixote family would often hold gladiatorial matches here, and the winner would receive the rewards arranged by them.

On the surface it is a major event in Dressrosa, but in reality it is an undercurrent.

Everything in the arena is controlled by Doflamingo, and he makes the rules.

Whether it is underground business or illegal business, they are all controlled by the Don Quixote family.

Most of the victors either obeyed or died, and few survived to resist their hegemony.

Quinn and Charlie arrived outside the bullfighting arena and were about to enter through the passage to join in the fun, but were stopped by someone.

"This little brother!" A man stopped Quinn's progress and said with a smile: "I wonder if you are interested in signing up for this competition?"

"Me?" Quinn looked around, pointed at himself and asked, "What name should I give you?"

The man took out a leaflet with text and pictures on it.

"The bullfighting arena is holding a competition recently, and the winners can get rewards~"

Quinn took a closer look and glanced at the reward.

"Devil fruits don't look like natural ones..." Quinn rubbed her chin, considering whether to participate.

Charlie came over, looked at the reward, and nodded to him, "Come on!"

"..." Quinn thought for a moment, then shrugged, "Well, it's all for nothing anyway."

"Um..." The man next to him looked left and right. Why did these two people feel like they were sure of victory?

But he didn't think much about it. There were many people who were confident before participating, but there were only a few who could stand up straight.

"Then please sign here."

Quinn handed over the paper and quickly signed it.

"Kratos, please come in with me." The man read out the name written by Quinn and walked towards the iron gate first.

"You go to the auditorium and wait, I'll go in first." Quinn waved goodbye to Charlie. As long as the other party is still on the island, he can sense it with his sense of sight, so he is not too worried.

Quinn followed the man into the iron gate, walked through the ancient stone brick wall, and walked towards the preparation room.

"The bullfighting arena is divided into four groups. There are four groups ABC and D. Each group has to conduct preliminary rounds." The man turned around and saw Quinn looking around, not paying attention at all. He said helplessly: "Kratos-san , please carefully understand the rules here."

"I know the rules, I don't need you to tell me," Quinn said.

"That's it, that's fine."

The two walked through the spacious corridor and came to an aisle filled with weapons and equipment.

"You can choose weapons and armor from here to assist in combat, but you can't bring more than one."

Quinn spotted a helmet at a glance, and once he put it on, he felt it fit perfectly.

"Just choose this one."

The contestants participating in the gladiatorial match all around looked at him. Some of them were pirates and some were from neighboring countries.

There are also veterans who have been in the dueling arena all year round.

Everyone was preparing for the next qualifying battle, but no one came to find trouble with Quinn.

Quinn moved his muscles. The only person on the island who could catch his eye was Doflamingo. In his eyes, these gladiators were just appetizers.

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