I simulate the future in the pirate world

For a moment, the restaurant hall became so chaotic that before the pirates outside could go to the private room to look for someone, someone came out from inside.

"Why so noisy?"

The door was opened from the inside, and a big man walked out and said impatiently.

"Third Captain Kachi!"

After seeing the big man, many people shouted in unison.

"These guys killed our people!" Some pirates shouted angrily.

"What?" The big man's expression changed.

The people in the box naturally heard these words, and immediately they couldn't sit still and walked out of the box one after another.

"who is it?"

A steady voice came from behind the third captain Kachi.

"Captain Dora!" Kaqi turned sideways, gave up his position, pointed at Oak and the others, "It's them!"

Dora looked in the direction Kaki pointed, and her face suddenly darkened.

Oak and the others were also sizing up the great swordsman not far away who was rumored to be evenly matched with Hawkeye.

"It does look like a swordsman..." Oke was a little surprised.

I saw this great swordsman named Dora with long hair, handsome appearance, and a simple-looking sword slung around his waist.

The most important thing is that the aura exuding from his whole body is like a sharp sword.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. It's interesting. You are also participating in the arena, right?" Dora's eyes were sharp as she glanced at Oak and others one by one.

Without waiting for Oak and others to answer, he continued: "I will wait for you at the arena, let's go!"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the stairs.

"Boat...captain?"

Behind him, a group of younger brothers were a little confused, but they quickly followed him.

Oak and others just watched them leave silently and did not stop them.

After a while, there were only two tables of people left in the originally packed restaurant hall.

"interesting..."

After a while, Fleming spoke.

"That guy... doesn't seem weak." Shaco also smacked his lips.

Even though he wasn't strong enough in seeing and hearing, he could still feel the opponent's sword intent.

"With his strength, even if he doesn't fabricate rumors about a duel with Hawkeye, he can still make a name for himself at sea..." Oak shook his head, somewhat confused as to what the other party's intention was.

Although it can improve his reputation in a short period of time, it will anger Hawkeye. Isn't this worth the loss?

"Is there a possibility... that he deliberately wants Hawkeye to come to him? After all, it is difficult for ordinary people to find Hawkeye..." At this time, someone in the seat next to Oak said.

Oke raised his eyebrows and felt that what this man said seemed to make sense...

"Anyway, I'll meet him when I go to the arena later. I want to see if he's up to that level..." Oak was already slightly interested in this person.

On the street below the restaurant.

"captain..."

Beside Dora, a crew member just spoke, but was interrupted by him.

"Stop, I know what you want to ask." Dora said with a serious face, "First of all, those guys are not that easy to deal with. Secondly, I will participate in the arena later, and I must save my strength to get the sickle fruit. Finally, This is Dressrosa, the territory of the King’s Shichibukai, and it will be very troublesome if you offend Doflamingo, do you understand?”

"Damn it..." Many crew members looked unwilling.

Since they entered the new world, they have never been so frustrated, but they also know that the reason why they have not been frustrated is because the captain is too strong!

And now, since the captain has said this, what else can they do?

Royal Palace of Dressrosa.

Doflamingo sat on the throne with a dark face.

Naturally, he has not forgotten the humiliating scene before.

"It's so damn..."

Doflamingo spat out a few words viciously.

"Diamanti," Doflamingo looked at Diamanti below, "Have someone put some fighting fish stimulant into the pool, not...a lot!"

"I understand!" Diamanti nodded fiercely.

He was also very angry!

"Do you need to call Rao G back?" Diamanti asked again.

"No need, safety over there is still very important." Doflamingo shook his head.

He was not carried away by anger.

"Forget it, Pika, you can join the competition too." Doflamingo thought for a moment, then looked at Pika and said.

----

Crida Arena, a large arena with a history of more than a hundred years, is already crowded with people.

On weekdays, even if it is a martial arts competition between ordinary sword fighters, a lot of residents and tourists come to watch it, not to mention that today is a special competition day.

Even outside the venue, you can hear the lively noise inside.

After Oak and others had eaten, they gathered with the others and came to the Crida Arena.

"You are all here to register, right? Lady Diamanti has already given instructions. You only need to draw lots and wait in the battle preparation room." At the entrance of Crida Arena, Don Quixote was in charge of arena registration. The members of the De family looked at Fleming and the people behind him.

"Drawing lots?"

"Yes, our arena's qualifiers are divided into four ABCD divisions. Whichever division you draw will fight with players from the same division. The winner of that division will compete with the winners of the other three divisions, as well as our Tangji The five cadres of the Hede family engage in a final melee, and the final winner is the champion of this arena."

"So that's it, so how many players in each division will win?" Fleming asked again.

"Of course he's alone."

"??"

At this time, not only Fleming, but also everyone behind him was a little confused.

"You mean...the winner of the division will not only have to compete with the winners of the other three divisions in the final battle, but also face the five cadres of your Don Quixote family?" Fleming said with a dark face. .

"Yes...yes." This member of the Don Quixote family couldn't help but blush.

After all, this is really bullying.

However, the rules have been like this since many years ago and have never changed.

Of course, no one has ever won the final victory from the hands of five cadres.

"It's really dark..." Fleming shook his head.

Behind him, everyone also complained about the unfairness of the competition system.

Of course, this doesn't include Orks.

After all, he already knew the rules of this arena.

In the original work, Rao G, Dellinger and others were also supposed to participate in the finals. However, due to the chaotic situation in Dressrosa at the time, they were temporarily transferred to guard the Toy House, so only Diamanti was allowed to participate in the finals. The melee also resulted in the Shashao Fruit being eaten by Sabo.

Although everyone felt that there was something wrong with the competition system, no one wanted to withdraw from the registration.

Soon, Oak and others were drawing lots one after another.

Oak drew Area B.

However, he did not rush into the battle preparation room, but waited with Fleming and others for the people behind to finish.

"Why can't the three of us be in the same division?!"

At this time, Sina's voice sounded from the lottery place.

"The divisions you drew are different, so of course you can't be in the same division..."

"Then we have to draw again!" Swann said as he reached into the lottery box.

"No...you've all already drawn..." the person in charge of drawing lots said, dumbfounded.

"That's so long-winded. Is this okay?" Swann rolled his eyes, then looked at the two sisters and nodded.

Sina and Silin naturally understood what Swann meant, and they immediately jumped up and sat on Swann's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Transform!"

The three shouted in unison.

There was a flash of light, and Sina and Silin, who were originally sitting on Swann's shoulders, had disappeared. Even Swann himself had undergone tremendous changes.

The shape of his face and facial features changed, becoming more handsome, while the strong muscles on his body began to shrink, making him look much more symmetrical.

"how about this?"

"Svan" spoke again.

His voice also changed from rough to somewhat neutral, so that it was difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"But...it's okay." The person in charge of the lottery was dumbfounded.

Although he didn't know what happened, the three people in front of him did become "one person".

"Then we are... Area B."

"Swan" looked at the small piece of paper in his hand and said.