Pirate: I can copy all devil fruits.

Change always happens in the subtleties.

While Hancock amazed the audience with his sword skills, on the other side of the ring, the white horse Cavendish, who has attracted much attention since his debut, was silently writing his legend.

A few minutes before the sudden change in the arena, at the same time Hancock pulled out a long sword from his waist and chopped off Logan's arm, Cavendish fell asleep on the spot after repelling a player who was attacking him.

The arena is lethargic, this is a huge flaw.

All of a sudden, the players who were eager to move towards Cavendish showed even more excitement at this moment, and concentrated on the fallen Cavendish.

"Successful, hahaha..."

Presumptuous laughter suddenly sounded above Cavendish's head.

The long sword shining with dazzling light converged in front of Kabitish from around his body.

Where the blade is directed, what is taken is Cavendish's life.

At this critical moment, Cavendish, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

The weird smile, combined with the ferocious and bloodthirsty expression, made Cavendish feel strange indescribably at this moment.

"Shh! Shh! Shh! Shhh..."

The long sword is flying, and the posture of the white horse shines on the ring.

I saw Cavendish who regained his "consciousness", held a long sword, and launched an indiscriminate "elimination" of all standing players on the ring with absolute swiftness.

Where Jian Guang pointed, no one could escape.

The dense and swift sword shadows, like the scythe of death, crazily harvested the will and consciousness of the players on the stage.

Wherever the sword edge passes, no matter whether the opponent is strong or not, they are all "destroyed" by the flash of the sword light.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

When the sword shadow arrived in front of Hancock, Hancock, who had just finished retracting the sword, pulled out the long sword at his waist.

The sword was like lightning, and Hancock and "Cavendish" clashed frantically at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch. After a few seconds, "Cavendish" deflected the blade, and with the rest of its strength, cut and flew behind the helmet on Rebecca's head standing behind Hancock. Finally, the sword's force disappeared and fell into a coma again.

Back in time, Hancock was standing with a sword in his hand, and Rebecca stood behind her struggling to get up.

Apart from the two of them, there was no one else standing on the ring.

After a whirlwind of swords blew past, the situation on the "battlefield", which was still stagnant just now, became extremely clear in an instant.

"What is Rommel's weasel?"

The naval soldiers who were fighting on the outside of the arena, when the situation on the ring gradually became clear, turned their heads in doubt and asked the Vice Admiral Bastille beside him.

"A strange case that happened in Rommel's Kingdom, a supernatural event where a strange wind of beheading people out of thin air would blow up on the street at night."

"The navy also dispatched to investigate, but most of the soldiers sent there also fell victim to the strange wind."

"After paying a huge price, I finally confirmed the true face of the strange wind of killing people. In fact, it is a man who claims to be a white horse."

"Although the military has still not brought him to justice so far, the white horse has also caused similar cases in many other towns outside Rommel's kingdom."

"As long as there is a town with a white horse, there must be a certain pirate."

Vice Admiral Bastille looked at the synchronous live broadcast of the game in front of him, and said slowly to his subordinates.

"Is it... sleepwalking?"

The marine soldier asked hesitantly.

"That's right! Another personality that wakes up after Cavendish falls asleep is the man named White Horse."

"White Horse committed a crime, was hunted and fled to the sea, and that's why Cavendish became a pirate."

Vice Admiral Bastille continued.

"Cavendish is really an unfortunate man!"

After listening to Bastille's story about Cavendish's experience of becoming a pirate, the navy soldier on the side said with a little sympathy.

"He deserves no sympathy at all, and he obviously enjoys the situation and the popularity it brings."

"If you are merciful because of this, you will suffer a big loss."

"Cavendish was originally a swordsmanship genius, and that white horse is twice as strong as him."

"But if you want to change your personality, you must fall asleep."

"That kind of physique should be quite unfavorable for a duel like the ring!"

Bastille's eyes looked in the direction of the arena. In the arena, everyone obviously didn't like this inexplicable way of ending.

"What's the situation, how could so many masters fail!"

"The shady, this is definitely the shady, step back... the shady!"

"Shadow..."

In the arena, there were endless doubts about the battle just now. Due to the previous incident of "ticket refund service" delivered to the door, so this time most people condemned the tournament party. They dared not even mention the issue of ticket refund.

"Don't be impatient, everyone. The battle in District D has not yet been decided. You should be able to see that the only people standing on the field are our Empress and Rebecca. The winner of District D will be determined from the battle between the two of them. Please sit down and watch the game with peace of mind."

After experiencing the incident of ticket refunds last time, the host seemed a little familiar with dealing with such small incidents.After a burst of talk from him, the original shady voice was suddenly transformed by him into a voice of hatred for Rebecca.

"My lord empress, please kill Rebecca."

"Kill this evil woman, long live the Empress!"

"Death to Rebecca, long live the Empress!"

"..."

The lively and "evil" voices turned the wind on the field again, turning it into a "normal" game-watching routine.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo..."

The sound of heavy breathing came from behind Hancock one after another.

Rebecca was able to take Cavendish's blow just now, it was purely her luck.

If Cavendish and Hancock hadn't fought hundreds of moves in a row and were close to exhaustion, it would have been impossible for Rebecca's sword skills to receive the opponent's attack.

However, even if Rebecca was lucky enough to receive Cavendish's sword attack, the enemy blocking her way to victory is Hancock, a former member of the Seven Wukai and now Jianglin Pirates.

Facing an expert of this level, is there any way for Rebecca to resist now?
The answer is obvious.

"I admit...no! I won't admit defeat."

Rebecca's unwilling eyes condensed a strong fighting spirit, which finally made her choose the "dead end" of taking action in the face of Hancock, an enemy who was completely invincible.

Because, at this moment, she has no way out at all.

"Mr. Soldier, I will definitely get the copy fruit!"

Rebecca's eyes suddenly tightened, and her muscles tensed to the extreme in an instant.In the eyes she looked at Hancock, there was an infinite desire for victory.

This battle is over even if you die!