Madara's Journey of Pirates

Gropole glanced at the battle armor that had been completely burned, and bowed slightly to Ace, who was only slightly breathing in front of him.

"Excellent physical strength, as expected of the third generation of the Uchiha family."

"Then, let me play with you next."

Regarding Gropper's words, Ace, who was angry at the massive casualties of his colleagues, didn't have the slightest thought of saying anything.

"It's just rubbish in the ocean, stop pretending there!!"

Then roared and rushed to Gropol.

Gropper also slowly extended his palm to Ace.

"Dignity, honor, bloodshed, death, please fight to survive."

"Judicial duel field."

With Gropol and Ace as the boundary, a light circle of nearly 20 meters lights up, surrounding the two of them.

The flames burning on Ace's body disappeared in an instant, and his high-speed sprinting body also slammed a piece of shit.

But Gropole did not choose to sneak attack. Instead, he drew out the crutch knife in his hand and made a gesture of invitation to Ace.

Before Ace could react, he and Gropper spurted out a mouthful of blood together.

With some helplessness, Gropole took out his handkerchief and wiped the corner of his bleeding mouth, and explained to Ace.

"The duel is sacred and undisturbed. If the barrier is attacked from the outside, the damage will be borne by the two people who are dueling."

"General Momotu is worthy of being Mr. Madara's disciple. This vigorous and resolute style is really in the same line."

It can only be said that this blow from Gion's loving backstab really caught Ace off guard.

Gion was fighting with the red hair, and from the corner of his eye, he swept to Ace's side. Without thinking, he raised his hand and swiped with a slash.

It's also thanks to Gion's skill in attacking, knowing that he has to test the waters first for enchantment skills.

If raising her hand was a "first thunder", then she probably would have lost her cute and silly apprentice directly.

Following Gropper's explanation, Ace also roughly understood the opponent's fruit ability.

First, he glanced at the graceful figures of Zheng Zheng and the red-haired fierce battle, and then muttered a few words in a low voice.

"A nosy old woman."

Immediately after finishing speaking, he carefully looked in the direction of Gion, and Ace breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Gion hadn't found it.

Clenching his fist, feeling the power in his body that is very close to that of ordinary people, Ace frowned.

This strength is not even as good as his childhood, let alone used for fighting.

Gropole raised his top hat slightly, and spoke to Ace.

"Your Excellency Ace, a duel has never been a simple contest of strength."

"A duel is more sacred."

"Male animals have had an innate "territorial awareness" since ancient times."

"This awareness can be extended to many aspects in the long development process: survival, independence, dignity, enjoyment, reproduction and other specific content."

"The vast land has greatly stimulated the visual senses of men, and the "territorial consciousness" has been permanently engraved into the genes of men since then."

"This is a battle that puts everything on the line. Fighting will, hunting skills, survival instincts, these factors that are inherent in our genes have contributed to our battle."

"Come on, choose the weapon on which you risk your life!"

While speaking, several standard weapons appeared in front of Ace.

Swords, spears, gauntlets, shields, broadswords, naginata, maces, sickles, hammers.

Basically covers all the weapons in Ace's cognition.

Gropole raised his lips quietly. Although the duel was fair, the fruit of the duel was not fair.

Fighting with the body of an ordinary person is basically a kind of torture for the strong.

Being highly unsuitable and weapons that are not suitable for you will become a powerful bargaining chip to change the balance of victory and defeat.

Looking at the various weapons in front of him, Ace raised the corner of his mouth and grabbed a tachi from it.

At the moment he grabbed the Taidao, Gropole, who maintained a gentlemanly demeanor throughout the whole process, immediately made a sneak attack.

Ace's reaction was also very fast, he only opened the scabbard by an inch, and immediately blocked with both hands holding the sword.

The scabbard slowly slipped down due to gravity, and Ace's frightened and angry face was reflected on the shining sword.

Barely blocking Gropol's sneak attack, feeling the sharp blade passing by his neck, cold sweat dripping from his temples.

Swinging Gropol away vigorously, Ace took a few steps back vigilantly to ensure that the fighting distance between the two sides was at the middle distance.

An inexplicable feeling came to my heart.

The body that was trembling slightly because of avoiding the sharp blade unexpectedly gave birth to an inexplicable power.

The constantly trembling legs reminded Ace that, as the most powerful race in the world, his body had entered a full fighting state at that moment.

This feeling of not being able to completely control his body made Ace feel a little uncomfortable.

His body and soul seemed to be separated, and his body kept roaring at his soul.

'Go and fight!Defeat all challengers!Just like the genes that have been evolving for thousands of years!Live on as a winner! ! '

Ace's palm holding the hilt of the sword was constantly exerting force, constantly adjusting the uncontrollable breathing rate due to the surge of adrenaline.

The vigorous fighting spirit was also constantly reminding him to kill the guy in front of him who dared to show his fangs!

The sound of shoes rubbing against the ground sounded, and Ace took a step forward.

Gropole immediately took a small step back, the blade in his hand changed into a blocking posture, and looked at Ace in front of him with some doubts.

How can it be?It's obviously just the beginning, but he seems to have adapted to this fighting mode.

........

Im, who was outside the arena, looked at the two in the duel arena and chuckled lightly.

"Duel with the D family? What a stupid decision."

"The strongest will."

"That is a race that dares to challenge everything. At the same time... it is also a race known as the natural enemy of gods."

"Jet! Pistol!!!"

While thinking, Im was directly blasted away by the roaring Luffy.

Boom!

The dull heartbeat sounded, and the weird smile on Im's face was full of three points.

The sound of the 'Drum of Liberation' indicates that Luffy's blow just now has hit him.

'Has it appeared yet?The prototype of the armed color. '

Looking at the faint metallic light on Luffy's fist, Im thought to himself.

.......

On the other side, Uchiha Madara also nodded slightly after leaving the battlefield, very satisfied with Luffy's performance.

Suddenly, Madara frowned, and the situation on the battlefield had an accident in vain.

"The Ultimate Cannon!!"

"God avoid!!"

"Drunken Thunder, Yin Naluo!"

"asshole!!!"

"Mr. Barrett!!!"