The hardest thing in the world to cut is the karma

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-"

Like a zombie with stiff hands and feet, Rusob moved his legs slowly and heavily. The linen robe on his body was soaked with sweat, and the gold-plated laurel crown on his head had long since disappeared.With his head upturned, his chest heaved violently like an overused blower box, and he looked as if he was about to lose consciousness and was about to die.

Even though Russob was already in such a miserable state, Nami, who was lying on Sanji's back, was still urging him mercilessly.

"Hurry up! Work harder!"

"Ha-ha-you are so damn coquettish-ha-you yourself are hia--"

Rusuobu retorted a few words inarticulately, and finally turned his face to the ground with his back to the sky with a "bang" and stopped moving.

Frank and Sanji, who were running ahead, stopped at the same time and looked back at their fallen companions.

"It can only stop here." Frank picked up Russob's "corpse" and sighed, "That Sasakawa Ryohei has disappeared."

Sanji, who is in a state of excitement because of carrying the goddess in his heart, is inhumane. He dragged his nosebleeds and braved his love, and turned into the world's most vicious black-hearted contractor, oppressing Rusob inhumanely.

"Hey! Wake up. You useless piece of shit. How long do you want Nami-san to wait?"

Russob, on the other hand, let Sanji's leather shoes rub against his face, rolling his eyes and resolutely refusing to wake up.This is no longer running to the point of losing strength, it is basically the appearance of Pheidipodes dying in the Athens Square after delivering the good news of victory.

This can't be blamed on him, no matter who is a normal person, after running at full speed for 10 minutes, he will look like mud.

Frank, the steel reformer, took two deep breaths, calmed down his rapid heartbeat, held Russob onto his shoulder, and looked around.

"Trouble, now even we are lost."

"Mistake." Nami patted Sanji on the shoulder, "Put me down."

"Er——" Sanji made a bitter face, with every kind of reluctance, "I am willing to carry you forever, Nami-san~~~"

"Put me down."

"Hi."

Ignoring Sanji who was squatting in the corner and drawing circles, Nami put her hands on her chest, thought for a moment, and said, "It's only been about half an hour. According to Sasakawa Ryohei, both Luffy and Zoro are gone. The original place, then going back now is obviously too inefficient."

"That means we have to move on." Frank signaled the others to look into the distance, "But if we go further, it seems to be another area."

There are no boundary markers, no fences, and there is no separation of a street or a house.This is an established manager system, and the regional boundaries of different managers are naturally ambiguous.But it is incredible that as long as you stand on the dividing line, you can clearly feel the difference between "this side" and "there".

A difference in "atmosphere".

If it is said that Sasakawa Ryohei's territory is filled with the same aura as he is, then the unknown area in front of him reflects a temperament close to "decadence".

"It doesn't look like a dangerous place."

"It's too early to draw conclusions. You wait here." After Nami gave instructions to her companions, she walked towards a pair of gods and gods chatting on the side of the road, "Excuse me."

"Ah? Ah. Gui'an, what can I do for you?" The female god in a gorgeous dress responded to Nami. She behaved gracefully and covered herself with a small fan made of lace like a medieval lady. The lower half of her face made the person talking to her involuntarily focus on her eyes.

Those were a pair of compound eyes only found in insects... densely filled the entire eye sockets, and she didn't know where her gaze was pointing at all.

Nami calmly pressed down the fluffy hairs on her neck, and said with a friendly smile, "Guian. My friends and I are newcomers this year, so we don't know much about Izumo. Excuse me, the front Who is the manager of that area?"

"Ah, welcome to Izumo." The lady squinted her eyes and smiled, "The front is Master Rambo's territory. He is a very outstanding person. Hehehe."

"Hearing what you said, I'm finally relieved." Nami continued to speak politely, "Ah ~ Lord Lanbo... What kind of adult is he?"

"Master Lanbo is very considerate and gentle to women. His territory is the paradise of our female gods." Speaking of this, the lady suddenly used an aria, and stretched her right hand forward as if singing an opera, "Shopping Street~~ ~Dessert Street~~~Beauty Street~~~All stores are for women~~~ There are high-end and luxurious dance parties, as well as quiet and leisurely tea parties~~~Where men serve us~~~Where we It’s the princess, it’s the queen~~~ We’re very happy there~~~Enjoy~~~Let’s enjoy~~~”

Unlike the agitated lady, her male companion smiled helplessly from beginning to end.There are so many shopping bags in both hands that they cover the entire arm, squeezing into a big paper bag flower.Obviously a coolie with a bag who was put to good use.

"It's so wonderful!" Nami exclaimed.

"Right." The lady resumed her elegant posture, shaking the small fan in her hand to cool down her reddish cheeks.

The male compatriots watching from a distance suddenly felt an ominous chill, Sanji asked cautiously: "Nami-san?"

"Sanji."

"I'm here."

"Let's go!" Nami turned her head and locked the three of them with shining eyes. Different from the previous "eyes open for money", this gaze is full of a strong momentum that "cannot be refuted, cannot be opposed, and cannot be resisted". The chains that almost turned into reality bound the three of them away.Even Rusob, who was still in a coma, felt it and trembled.

Of course, if the three of them work together to dissuade them with the consciousness of death, then no matter how willful Nami is, she will take into account the thoughts of her companions and give up the next "terrible" plan.It's a pity that among the three people, one is in a coma, and the other is a model slave of love and a good lover. Only Frank, who is weak and weak, makes an objection of "Aren't you going to find Luffy and the others?"

"What are you talking about? Aren't we going right now?" Nami asked knowingly, justifying her selfish desires confidently.

"what……"

Frank, who knew it would be useless to talk too much, wisely shut up, and Sanji once again circled around Nami with chicken blood.

Without further ado, the four stepped into the pure land of bliss known as the "Women's Paradise".

On the other hand, the group of Robin, who is also a female leader, is moving towards the set goal correctly and steadily.

According to intelligence, they did not choose to venture through the jurisdiction of Master Liu Dao, which is full of illusions, but chose the relatively safe jurisdiction of Master Yamamoto.Although this route is adjacent to the jurisdiction of Lord Skylark who crashed into the pier before, as long as they are careful, they should be able to pass smoothly.

Originally, it should have passed smoothly...

"Is that you?" The man with slender phoenix eyes and full of oriental beauty showed a cold smile, "The herbivores who disturb the Izumo style."

All black suits and airplane heads trapped Robin and his party in the encirclement.The entire street was empty except for them.The opponent did not resort to lurking and tracking or clearing the field in advance to ambush and trap. Instead, he suddenly appeared brutally and forcefully, as if he had known his identity for a long time, and intercepted him without hesitation.

Robin and the others waited seriously, guarding against possible attacks at any time.

It is obviously very unwise to conflict with the gods on the territory of the gods.Both Robin and Luo are think tanks who act cautiously and step by step, while Chopper and Brook are not aggressive characters.So, the first thing they do, is try to make peace with each other.

Robin stared at the man with phoenix eyes. "You must be the famous Skylark-sama."

Hibari Kyouya stood there and looked at her with a half-smile. "What are you trying to say? Herbivore."

"It's not our fault to damage the pier, but it's an accident of force majeure." A drop of cold sweat dripped down Robin's cheeks, and he didn't dare to look away for a moment. "As a great manager, can you forgive us newcomers who have just arrived."

"Wow, are you talking about conditions with me? Herbivores." Lark opened the corner of his mouth, and the purple flame ignited from his palm, exploded, deformed, and then solidified into a silver-gray duckweed crutch, "Bite and kill!"

"Jin!" "Pin!"

The crutch collided with the rapier, splashing scattered sparks.

Brook, the fast swordsman, blocked Robin in time and blocked Skylark's blow.

So fast!

Robin didn't even see the opponent's movements clearly, his eyes widened and he couldn't react.

"Wait! I'm talking about you! It's really rude to attack you all at once!" Brook's dark bone eye sockets were sunken into angry triangles.

The sanctions were resisted, but Skylark's eyes lit up. "Don't disappoint me."

"what?!"

"ROOM!"