The Worst Fruit Among Pirates

Cyrus was the king of the arena;

The arena is a place where all means are used to win.

Therefore, his fighting style... can be said to have nothing to do with "good-looking", and he has no habit of shouting out the names of moves. Sneak attacks and dirty tricks are as effective as they come, but Rossi doesn't hate it: as long as he can win, he still has to fight. Must look good?

What does a dead man ask for so much?

"Oh oh oh oh,"

"As expected of our Dressrosa legend!"

The host's excited roar echoed throughout the arena,

"Take it! Take it!!"

"Mr. Vergo, who was invulnerable and as powerful as a monster, was still defeated by Sir Cyrus' superb skills!"

"But...has the No. 2 contestant of the Don Quixote family already entered?"

"That is to say: the third swordsman competition is about to begin?"

Faced with the host's explanation, the audience immediately quit.

"Wait, that's too mean!"

"Sir Cyrus just had a fierce battle——"

"Is this Don Quixote family ready to take advantage? Fortunately, he is pretty good-looking..."

···

Amid the chaotic roars, accusations, and boos of more than 20 spectators around him, Cyrus, who was covered in bruises and bruises, looked at Rossi in front of him, and his muscles tensed up.

This young man who can appear quietly behind the throne is very dangerous! !

"bring it on--"

"and many more,"

Facing Cyrus who was about to fight, Rossi raised his hand to stop him.

"You'd better go back and take care of the wound first, and then come over with the sword."

"What I want to compete with you now is swordsmanship, not bare-handed combat. The next 'water battle' and the last 'unrestricted battle' are all undertaken by me alone."

Originally, Jinbei was supposed to end the 'water battle'.

Although Cyrus also fought murlocs in the water during his 3000-game winning streak, those murlocs were definitely not comparable to Jinbe.What Rossi was worried about was: Jinbe wouldn't be able to do it.

With Cyrus's will, Rossi believed that he would not be able to retreat even if he died in battle; so instead of making it difficult for Jinbe to play, it would be better for Rossi to win three games by himself!

Anyway:

"If I'm not wrong, you will fight alone in the next few games, right?"

Except for Cyrus, all the other 'masters' in Dressrosa were controlled by Dover's parasitic line. Facing the menacing 'Don Quixote Family', although they had made the agreement of 'three wins out of five', But for Dressrosa’s side:

The only option is for Cyrus to defeat the Quixote family!

"···Yes,"

Facing Cyrus who nodded in recognition, Rossi's feather coat flew back, and he sat back and crossed his legs at the same time.

? !

Rossi's left foot was independent, and his right foot was on the left knee. The whole person seemed to be sitting on an invisible chair, leaning back in the air.

"That's it, I'll wait for you."

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Stand on the left,

"Sorry, Dover."

Although sunglasses covered his eyes, it was not difficult to see his unwillingness from the ashamed face.

"I screwed up the family business."

Originally, everyone's plan was to win the "Fifth Consecutive Championship" directly and let the people of Dressrosa bow before the absolute strength of the Don Quixote family. The crushing in the first game was perfect, but unexpectedly they failed in the second game. Got the car.

"Fufofuf, it's okay."

In response, Dover just waved his hand.

"There is no perfect plan in this world. If you fail, you just have to start over. - The most important thing is that the person is still there, don't take it to heart, Rossi will handle everything."

"Yes,"

Despite what Rossi and Dover said, Vergo was still mentally unwell.

It is clear that bare-handed fighting is his strength, but he was directly suppressed by the opponent and lost due to carelessness. If he had used a big move like "Twisting Arm" earlier.The battle situation is...

It's too late to say anything now, all we can do next is Rossi.

"Uh-huh, who told you to be careless?"

Diamanti, who was wearing golden armor, leaned over, appearing to be sarcastic but actually comforting.

"Don't worry, there is no such thing as 'careless' in Rossi's life. He will take down the opponent cleanly!"

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"Master Cyrus!"

"Cyrus, well done——"

Cyrus, who returned to the auditorium on the first floor on the right, was immediately cheered like a hero. The strength of that 'Virgo' was obvious to all. Being able to take down the opponent made King Liku's army extremely happy.

"Next time...be careful,"

When the doctors gathered around him began to apply medicine and bandage on Cyrus, King Liku wanted to give Cyrus a few words of encouragement, but when he reached his mouth, he said these words.

He knew very well that Cyrus' character did not require him to encourage him at all. Instead, he had to worry about Cyrus being too desperate.

"Even if we lose, we can still think of other ways."

Facing King Liku's comfort, Cyrus nodded seriously.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will do my best!"

"Bring me my sword-"

As a mediocre long sword was carried over by two soldiers, Cyrus, who took the sword, was ready to leave.

"and many more,"

Princess Scarlett, who came over, glanced at Rosie, who was sitting in the arena with her legs crossed and 'suspended'.

"What kind of ability does the other party have? And..."

"Cyrus, why don't you rest a little longer?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness,"

Cyrus, who picked up the sword, put on a red cloak, wrist guards and helmet, shook his head.

"That 'Rosinandi' didn't use any abilities, but just relied on her strong physique to maintain the appearance of 'sitting' in the air."

"Can it be regarded as a kind of practice, or a way to consume physical strength?"

Doing a horse stance with one leg in the air, ordinary people... no, average masters would find it difficult to even perform this action.

Maybe this is because the 'Rosinandi' doesn't want to take advantage of him and needs to expend some energy before starting the war?

bang,

With this doubt in mind, Cyrus jumped into the arena.

step, step, step,

The heavily armed arena hero stepped onto the dilapidated arena step by step. Although he was injured all over his body, his bravery and iron blood were not lost.In other words, he now looks more like a legend who has experienced thousands of battles, and his wounds are medals!

"Lord Cyrus!!"

"3000 consecutive wins..."

"The King of the Arena——"

The name of the hero, accompanied by cheers and shouts echoing over the arena, is the pride of the entire Dressrosa.

Pity,

His hero, my enemy.

If you want to take over Dressrosa, you must defeat the 'Invincible Legend' Cyrus.After Rossi sighed in his heart for 0.1 seconds, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the man opposite.

If Cyrus can master Armament Haki, he will immediately become a famous strongman on the sea.

Before that, let him see what true 'dominance' means!

"Cyrus, you are strong."

After Cyrus stood on the arena, Rossi stood up and spoke.

"Without the armament and haki, and even without the long sword that he is good at, he can defeat Vergo."

Even if he fights a second time, Vergo will never lose.But I have to say that there are always geniuses of this kind in this world.As for Rossi himself: To be honest, although his talent is not bad, he does not think he dares to compare with these people who can become masters in any way.

His strength today was all cultivated by his own punches and swords!

"Be careful, Cyrus."

"I only use one knife,"

? ? ? ?

"Arrogant guy——"

"Asshole, the Shichibukai are so great, aren't they?"

"Cyrus, let him see the power of our Dressrosa!!"

Cyrus on the opposite side did not react at all, but everyone in the audience became angry.Just use one knife... Do you want to humiliate people?Didn't you see that the bull-hide 'Virgo' was also defeated!

"Both sides are in position, the game begins."

Amidst the countless noises, the host's almost drowned voice sounded, causing Cyrus, who was fully focused, to immediately take a cautious defensive posture, with his long sword across his chest.

The ghostly speed and silent stealth skills of 'Rosinandi' were all still fresh in his memory!

Every time I think about it, I feel a layer of cold sweat behind my back...

? !

Facing Cyrus, who was on full alert, the blond boy wearing a black feather coat across from him waited for a few seconds before leisurely pulling out the knife from his waist.

As soon as the knife was unsheathed, its speed immediately changed from extremely slow to extremely fast, and it suddenly disappeared!

"Ghost Slayer Yama!"

Danger--

In an instant, all the cells in Cyrus's body were 'screaming', frantically reminding him of the approaching crisis. His extraordinary domineering power made him aware of the horror of this knife.

But it's too late!

Black is as dark as night falls; red is as turbulent as the ocean waves that fills the entire sight.

The blinding light filled everyone's sight in an instant!

puff,

There was a crisp sound behind him, and the black and red light rising into the sky had already crossed the arena behind Cyrus, and then extended all the way into the distance with unfinished meaning. No buildings, fields, or mountains could stop it.

???

Everyone was numb and frozen in place, with only their eyes turning involuntarily, following the black and red light, looking at the neatly split 'Bullfighting Arena', and the thousands of spectators collapsed on both sides of the smooth cut.

click,

There was a small explosion, followed by the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground.

Danglang,

Two halves of the helmet fell to the ground, along with a broken sword.

puff,

Amid blood splattering, the hero with a cracked helmet and broken sword half-knelt on the ground, and the blood spurting from his chest filled the arena.

"Cyrus?!"

"Captain Cyrus——"

With the king and a girl's cooing, the more than 20 spectators were stunned... No, more than that!More people watching the battle through the live broadcast turned their stiff necks and looked at the kneeling hero in the arena.

Their pride in Dressrosa has been defeated!

At the same time, even the clouds in the sky were split into two.A straight line of sunlight shines down through the cut clouds, paving a golden track behind Rossi.

As if the sky is the king, the stairs hanging down make him look like a god or a devil.

This scene will be firmly imprinted in the minds of everyone in Dressrosa, making them unforgettable forever!

"Fufufu, Rosie played a big one again."

Dover raised his chin. In order to frighten Dressrosa's people, Rossi had already used all three colors of domineering power with this sword.The sword flew thousands of meters and slashed, even tearing the sky apart, but it did not hurt anyone.

Even Dover, who can also tear the sky apart, felt perverted after seeing it!

"Uh-huh, look at that king's devastated look."

Diamanti gloated and looked at King Riku who was struck by the sword light and tightly grasped the stone pillar next to him with a trembling hand to prevent him from collapsing like other soldiers.

"Quickly abdicate and make way for someone more worthy!"

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