Pirates: Revive Ace at the beginning to make up for regrets

"This is our player No. 666888, the pirate masked Garfield."

The voice of the commentator above was exciting and inspiring, resounding above the bullfighting arena.

Bai Jing found a golden mask and disguised himself. After all, he was now a celebrity worth 20 billion.

If people knew that he was a pirate worth 20 billion and still came here to abuse food, it would damage his reputation. Bai Jing would still have to show some dignity.

"Why is this a new face, never seen before?"

"I don't know. I'm probably new to this bullfighting arena to try my luck."

"Isn't he also the new criminal in the kingdom recently?"

"How come I've never seen it before, and there's this name, Masked Garfield, what the hell is this name?"

Bai Jinhuo ignored the taunts from above, just like an elephant ignored the taunts of ants. Their levels were different.

This wave of Bai Jing is standing in the atmosphere, and the pattern has been opened.

Before his opponent came out, Bai Jing raised his head, looked at the commentary man above and said, "I want to fight 3000 each."

"Otherwise, it won't be enough for me to fight."

As soon as these words came out, the commentator was stunned, and everyone on the court was dumbfounded.

"What, you want to fight three thousand, why don't you say you want to go to heaven?"

"Another three thousand."

"Is this kid out of his mind? He can't fight 3000 people one by one. Three of them would be too much."

The commentator above shook his head and smiled, and just ignored it as a joke. Instead, he introduced Bai Jing to himself. His opponent said, "This is one of the ten most ferocious criminals in the Kingdom of Dressrosa, Explosive Killer Sar." Brono.”

There were two long knives attached to the man's hands, and he waved the long knives, with a trace of bloodthirsty flashing in his eyes.

He licked his chapped lips, stared at Bai Jing, and said, "You kid, you still want to hit 3000 people?"

"Stop dreaming, die by my sword today and become the soul of my 32nd victory."

After saying that, Sabrono kicked his feet on the ground, waved the long knife in his hand, and came to Bai Jing at an extremely fast speed.

This comes and goes in just the blink of an eye.

Bai Jing sighed helplessly, "You are so weak."

After saying that, a thunder spear gathered on his right fist and he threw it fiercely forward.

The lightning spear was surrounded by blue lightning arcs, flashing in the air and making a crackling sound.

It penetrated straight into Sabrono's body.

Sabrono's eyes were in disbelief. The two swords in his hands were swung in the air and stopped three feet away from Bai Jing before he could swing them down.

He lowered his head stiffly and looked at the thunder spear that passed through his abdomen.

Immediately, his eyelids rolled up and his eyes turned white. The terrifying thunder and lightning destroyed all the functions in his body. Moreover, this thunder and lightning carried a strong explosion and shattered a lot of his abdomen.

A bloody hole was blasted out.

Bai Jing's eyes were indifferent. He was a murderer himself, so he had nothing to hold back. In the bullfighting arena, you would die or I would live. There was no mercy at all.

"hiss!"

"Who is this son?"

"Why are you so fierce and perverted?"

"Did he just say that he wanted to hit 3000 people each? Maybe he can really do that!"

"Fart, 3000, I think 30 is about the same, it can't be 3000."

"I bet you, what if he can actually do it?"

"If he could really do it, I would dance, stand on my head, and spin 360 degrees to have diarrhea."

"If he can't do it, then you do it."

The two men above were very strange. They started to bet on whether Bai Jing could do it.

There were many sounds of horror and gasps around the arena, and the look in Bai Jing's eyes changed.

This was one of the most brutal murderers in the kingdom, and he didn't expect to be solved by Shirai like this.

Bai Jing raised his head and looked at the commentator man above him, and continued to say coldly, "I want to fight 3000, this one is not weak enough."

Bai Jing glanced around. The space occupied by this bullfighting arena can definitely accommodate about 5000 people. This single arena can accommodate so many people fighting together.

The man commentating above immediately called the messenger snail to discuss with the people behind the bullring whether to give him 3000 people to fight together as Bai Jing said.

This number of people is absolutely sufficient, so there is no need to worry.

Because these are all serious criminals in the kingdom. The population of a kingdom is around one million, and there are tens of thousands of these prisoners, so it is completely enough.

"First give him 300 people to test the water. If these 300 people can solve the problem, then give him 3000 people."

The voice sounded from one end of the messenger snail. The man who explained it nodded, continued to pick up the microphone, and stood up from his seat.

He also became excited because of this battle, and said in a loud voice, "Now we are fighting 666888 Kingdom criminals with Masked Garfield Contestant No. 300."

"Everyone will wait and see if the Masked Garfield contestant can defeat them one by one."

Whoa!

When everyone on the high platform heard the price of 300, they immediately became excited again and shouted in unison.

"fighting!"

"fighting!"

"fighting!"

Bai Jing was stunned, knowing that maybe the people behind him still didn't believe in him, and now only if he could prove his strength, could he have any hope of defeating 3000 people in one pair.

Bai Jing quietly clenched his fists, with excitement in his eyes.

He is about to set a record in this bullfighting arena and leave his footprints in this pirate world.

At the other entrance, 300 villains slowly walked out, each with bloodthirsty eyes. They stared at the kid wearing a golden mask in front of them and said, "Boy, you will pay the price for your trust."

"Do you think you'll be fine if you kill one by yourself?"

"You are dead today. It is useless for anyone to come."

Each of those 300 people was a big man, and they all looked at Bai Jing with amusement in their eyes, but Bai Jing had no intention of nagging them and wanted to win the battle early and go back for dinner.

His whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared on the spot, and the process took place without even a breath.

When they came to the front of these 300 people, he raised his right fist back slightly, used the power of thunder and lightning to condense a fist that was ten feet long, and pushed it forward.

That 9,000 million volts pulsed above.

Bai Jing shouted, "9,000 Million Volts Thunder God's Right Fist!"

The terrifying huge thunder god fist was pushed out with one punch, and the 300 people within the range of this fist had no way to avoid it.

Because Bai Jing's speed was too fast, while they were still in high spirits, Bai Jing had already punched out, and the terrifying lightning, accompanied by violent thunder and lightning, fell on them.

These 300 thugs were blown away one by one by the white police officers.

Those in the front row were miserable, being blasted to pieces.