Pirate: I can copy all devil fruits.

"Torrebol, come back right away, this is an enemy trap."

After the siege of the Dontata tribe was settled for the time being, Granu immediately picked up the loudspeaker beside him and reported to Torrebol outside.

"trap?"

Torrebol's neck was slightly bent, and he looked at Robin with suspicion and distrust in his eyes.

"Look! Master Torrebol!"

"The pirates are making trouble, we really can't stop it!"

Knowing that things were about to be revealed, Robin quickly pointed to the chaotic port.

"I said! I said! You guys! What's wrong?"

Torrebol flashed along the direction Robin pointed at, and galloped to the front of the distressed pirates.

"Master Torrebol! I think you have misunderstood, what is wrong with us!"

"It's just that a large number of wasps have been getting into the goods, and it is by no means a transaction problem."

After the members of the pirate group saw Torrebol coming in person, they all showed expressions of horror.

"That smelly woman!"

Torrebol looked at Robin who was going away, and immediately dodged back.

"I say! I say! Stop!"

"Chick! I say! Who are you? Answer me!"

Torrebol raised his hand to attack Robin in front of him, but only got phantoms that turned into flower petals and dissipated in place.

Robin disappeared in place under Torrebol's attack, causing Torrepol's expression to change drastically, and his anger value was immediately full.

I saw that Torrebol released a large amount of mucus, after contaminating the pirate ship behind him, he directly dragged it and threw it to the top of the cadre tower.

"boom!"

The violent shock, accompanied by the scene of the cadre tower being broken, made the sweat on the forehead of the pirate who had just escaped from death begin to drip uncontrollably.

When there was chaos in the underground trading port, the fighting in the arena gradually reached its climax.

The pitch-black rice cake sticks were like huge pillars supporting the sky, and they concentrated on the area where Jiang Lin was located.

"Katakuri! Your ability... deserves my respect!"

"But...my path is destined not to end here, so..."

"I can only defeat you here!"

Jiang Lin's voice slowly came from the area covered by smoke and dust.

As the battle progressed, Jiang Lin still had many methods that he hadn't used.

So... the balance of victory in this battle has already tipped over to Jiang Lin.

"call out!"

A handsome figure flashed away from the smoke and dust, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Katakuri.

"when!"

The pitch-black long sword and the pitch-black iron fist met again, and countless pitch-black lightning bolts entwined and bloomed around them.

Behind this majestic performance is a domineering showdown.

"Jianglin!"

"Katakuri!"

The figures of Katakuri and Jiang Lin crossed each other. Behind Katakuri, Jiang Lin drew two swords in a row, and with the posture of three swords, he came to write the final glory of this magnificent battle.

Behind Jiang Lin, Katakuri gathered his momentum and manipulated the rice cake balls in the audience for his own use.

The war is about to start!
"As a novice sword user, the reason why I can go from being ignorant to where I am today is because of... the profound meaning contained in this sword move."

"The reason why the swordsman draws his sword? Some people do it for money, some people do it for fame, and some people do it for the last dream left in their hearts!"

"A sword that can cut through any obstacles, and open up a place of our own dreams for ourselves and our partners!"

"This sword is..."

Jiang Lin turned around with his sword in hand. When he said the last word, his muscles tensed to the extreme. A kind of Dao Yun that only appeared when he used Yi Dao Liu slowly emerged on the periphery of his body and his three long swords.

The appearance of this yun marks that Jiang Lin's sword practice has finally reached a new height.

The swordsmanship charm of the three-sword style will be fully revealed to the world in the near future.

And when Jiang Lin was doing everything, his opponent, Katakuri, also completed his preparations at this time.

Iron fists all over the sky floated around Katakuri's body, and his only remaining arm was already entangled by domineering.

A collision between iron and iron, blood and blood may begin now.

"Nine-head rice cake!"

"Clap your hands for rice cakes!"

"Ganli Rice Cake!"

"The glutinous rice ball is singing!"

Since the momentum on the field was completely controlled by Jiang Lin, Katakuri chose to take the initiative in order to break the game.

With four moves in a row, the rice cake balls in the entire arena were almost exhausted.

The outcome is decided after one move.

Facing Katakuri's powerful moves, Jiang Lin smiled slightly, and rushed towards the center of the storm.

"The end of an ideal is the rekindling of a dream. Destruction and rebirth have always been two sides of the same thing."

"When we persistently pursue the power, we will also be backlashed by the power."

"Obstacles, self-denial, sinking, pride, arrogance, sense of accomplishment!"

"All kinds of emotions cover up the luster of the ideal itself."

"Ideals are just ideals, as pure as my sword."

"My ideal is to become the One Piece King, and my sword—is the One Piece King's sword!"

"Three Swords Mysteries · Annihilation · Final Dream Shadow!"

Dazzling rays of light bloomed from Jiang Lin's eyes, and these rays of light shining with charming colors were pure ideal lights.

When a person can purely pursue one thing, he will definitely be able to achieve his goal.

If you want to say why, it is - God help!
Heaven helps those who attain the Tao, and it has been a truth that is so simple that it cannot be simpler since ancient times.

However, even if they know the way of heaven, how many people can persevere?
The desire on the road is so dazzling that many people lose their original intention of embarking on the ideal road.

Ideals are just ideals!
"Hahaha! Jiang Lin! You are a terrible person. For the sake of my mother, I must keep you here!"

"My fist once opened up my own sky for me, but unfortunately... I didn't persevere like you did."

"I failed it, but today I want to swing this pure fist again."

"Because... I also had a dream once!"

Behind the endless black shadows, Katakuri's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a light that was not inferior to that of Jiang Lin's eyes suddenly radiated from his eyes.

At this moment, both of them are so pure.

At this moment, both of them are so powerful.

At this moment, both of them are simple dream chasers!

The song of the end has finally sounded, and it may still be unknown who will be able to stand at the end of it.