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After the appearance of Cracker, the situation on the battlefield began to change.

The cookie soldiers created by Cracker split into two to pull up Perospero and grab Reiju.

The others stood between Sanji and Reiju, dividing the battlefield.

[Devil's Wind Kick·Heart Fire·Minced Meat·shoot! ]

Sanji attacked the biscuit soldier who was blocking him, but the result made him look ugly.

Even though he was able to send Perospero flying with one kick, it would take several attacks to destroy the cookie soldier.

More importantly, no matter how much Sanji kicks the cookie soldier into pieces in the previous second, it will return to its original state in the next second.

And in front of him, there were far more than just a few cookie soldiers.

"Don't take too much time, Cracker."

Perospero reminded at this time: "Finish the battle as soon as possible and return to the ship. If the rest of the Straw Hat Pirates catch up, it will be troublesome."

Despite his anger towards Sanji, Perospero remained calm.

And Cracker responded: "I know what to do."

He looked at Sanji, who had a serious expression on his face, and said with a grin, "It shouldn't take too long to kill this guy."

After hearing what Cracker said, Perospero wanted to say something, but decided not to.

Although Sanji's strength exceeded his estimation, he was more aware of his younger brother's strength.

So he grabbed Reiju and headed straight for the ship in the port.

Sanji didn't chase after him because he knew that the man in front of him named Cracker would never let him leave.

Cracker controlled the biscuit soldiers to slowly surround Sanji, and said in a casual and teasing tone.

"Vinsmoke Sanji, did you just try to take my fiancée away?"

Hearing this, Sanji remained expressionless.

He stood among a group of biscuit soldiers and took out his cigarette and lit it.

After taking a deep breath and exhaling, Sanji looked at Cracker and said calmly:

"You really look like that guy with the long tongue."

As Sanji took another drag, his body began to change.

Intensified red lines began to appear on his body, and even his clothes could not cover them.

"I repeat, my name is Sanji, and I have nothing to do with the Vinsmoke family."

The red lines twisted like veins and gradually spread to Sanji's neck.

A powerful aura began to emanate from Sanji, causing Cracker, who was far away, to stare at him.

"As for the fiancée?"

The red lines spread from the back of the neck to the temple, and then dyed Sanji's left eye red, making him look unusually ghostly.

Sanji just stared at the cracker and said word by word:

"How could my sister agree to become the wife of a guy like you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful blood-red aura instantly burst out from Sanji's body.

The blood energy swept through his body, causing the biscuit soldiers who were surrounding Sanji to lose their footing and even cracks to appear in their armor.

Then Sanji threw the cigarette upwards, and his whole body turned into a bloody afterimage, circling around the biscuit soldier.

The Cookie Soldier couldn't even move until he got back to where he was.

Sanji stretched out his hand, just in time to catch the cigarette that had been thrown.

He put it in his mouth, took a sip, and then slowly exhaled.

At the same time, the surrounding biscuit soldiers exploded instantly.

Countless cookie crumbs fell in the wind, but did not touch Sanji at all.

"You guy."

Seeing the biscuit soldiers being defeated instantly by Sanji, Cracker's expression looked a little ugly.

"I'll let you know what will happen if you provoke me!"

At this moment, the battle started again.

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And deep underground in the unknown Golden City, a great war also broke out.

This is where Tesoro imprisoned slaves. Anyone who owed huge gambling debts in the Golden City would be imprisoned here first.

Their friends, family members or partners will try every means to raise money in the Golden City to redeem them.

As for those who no one is willing to raise money to redeem, some will be publicly executed by Tesoro as entertainment, while others will be used as laborers and work until the moment of death.

It is worth mentioning that the place where these people were imprisoned was full of gold, but there was no food or water.

It's really ironic.

At this moment, loud noises were constantly being heard in this place.

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys, think of a solution quickly. Don't just hide in my barrier. I have no obligation to protect you! Believe it or not, I will throw all of you out right now!"

The person who spoke was a man with a green cockscomb, who was making strange gestures with his hands.

Behind him, there were many people in ragged clothes, and outside, there was a cylindrical barrier.

Although Cockscomb Hair had a very unfriendly tone, he did not really throw anyone out. Instead, he tried to create more space so that these people would not be too crowded.

"Bartolomeo, you are the strongest here. If even you can't beat that lunatic, how can we help you?"

Someone spoke with a trembling voice. He was not afraid of Bartolomeo, but of the madman who was frantically attacking the barrier outside.

Although the clothes of this so-called madman were a bit worn out, it was not difficult to see their original splendor.

He wears a black cowboy hat with fluffy decoration on his head, and his clothes are more like aristocratic style, with a white shirt, dark blue cropped pants, brown Martin boots, and a white cape, which is extremely elegant.

More importantly, this madman has golden curly hair that reaches past his shoulders and a handsome face.

No one would doubt that he was a nobleman from some kingdom.

Of course, it would be even more perfect if we ignore his current state.

At this moment, he was holding an equally gorgeous Western sword, slashing at the barrier in front of him like a mad dog.

Although the barrier could not be broken, the powerful attack force still made Bartolomeo quite uncomfortable.

"Hey, you idiot, you just didn't sleep well, why are you so angry? Don't push me too far!"

Bartolomeo's voice seemed to be really effective, and the nobleman known as Rotten Cabbage Head stopped attacking.

Just when Bartolomeo breathed a sigh of relief, he noticed that the young master looked up.

Subconsciously, Bartolomeo also raised his head, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

It turned out that the cylindrical barrier he created was open on top.

The young master discovered this and jumped up the next second.

"How could I let you succeed!"

Bartolomeo shouted and crossed his arms instantly, blocking the nobleman just before he jumped into the barrier.

The unsuccessful nobleman attacked again with even greater speed and strength.

Bartolomeo was devastated. "It doesn't matter who comes. Someone come and take care of this guy."

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded behind everyone:

“Yohohoho!!!”