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Chapter 12 Thousands of people beheaded)

Patches looked at Roy with a confused look on his face, and after a while, he nodded in confusion: "Okay, Captain, whatever you say, you'll be."

"Yeah." Roy nodded as a pretentious demeanor, but in fact he felt extremely heartbroken: "Mao Dan, I didn't expect that this transformation of reality would have consumed so much of my dream power. I pretended to be crying and had to pretend to be a little bitch. I wouldn't have tried so hard if I knew it."

Roy's level of development of the dream fruit determines the upper limit of the dream origin that he can carry, representing the volume of the pool, and the power of the dream is like water in the pool, and it needs to be replenished every time he uses it a little.

The audience outside the venue also recovered from a brief period of deafness and blindness. They didn't care about tidying up their instruments and hurriedly looked into the venue. Suddenly, countless gasp and cold sounds echoed in the venue.

"Hiss, what's going on?"

"What a great power! Is this really a force that humans can control?"

"So this is the strength of the top strong men? It seems that the road I want to take is still far away. After going back this time, let's train for a few years before heading to the great route."

"When Roy spoke out about the invitation before, he seemed to have said that he was the captain of the Pirates. I wonder if they still recruit people?"

It turned out that the vast arena was directly divided into two, and an unfathomable canyon appeared on the earth, which had already transcended the scope of human power.

The arena manager who was observing secretly also turned pale. Even those who had seen big scenes were scared by this terrifying move. Not to mention Beihai, even in the first half of the great route, few people could reach this level.

"Hey, Patches is fine, it shouldn't be. I admit that his strength is also very strong, but it is absolutely impossible to catch such an attack without any damage." No one was optimistic about Roy during the initial battle, but now the balance in everyone's hearts has been tilted towards Roy's side.

"Well, look at that Patches is very respectful to Lord Roy now. There must be some unknown py transactions in it." The strong should be respected. Although Roy looks very young, this does not prevent others from using respectful titles to Roy.

"Lord Roy really doesn't know how he practices. Such a thin body can burst out with such a powerful force, which is really enviable." If Roy knew what others said about him, he would definitely spray a mouthful of salt soda. How could you see that I was thinner? It's obviously your figure is too terrible.

Roy looked up at the host who was still stunned and asked, "By the way, I'm going to win the first victory now. I don't know if the battle can continue."

Roy was a little greedy and was still thinking about other people's rewards, but if he was not greedy, he would be called a pirate.

The host laughed dryly, feeling like he didn't know how to answer the conversation, and he was furious in his heart. Not to mention that the arena has been almost destroyed by you, the key is that no one dares to come up to fight.

No one dared to challenge Patches before. You, who is obviously one level higher than Patches, is actually quite embarrassed to bully people here. Well, that's right, it's just bullying people.

"Ahem, look, no one dares to challenge you. You can't just send you the reward without fighting." The host said in a difficult manner.

"That's it, okay, I won't make things difficult for you anymore." Roy said, rubbing his bright chin. Before the host could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Roy speak loudly: "Hey, friends present, do you want to fight me? Just come and have a hundred people at once, and I promise not to kill anyone, how about it?"

The host was frightened and didn't expect Roy to be really good. Now he can only hope that others will not dare to fight due to Roy's previous power, otherwise the devil fruit would definitely be taken away by Roy.

However, Roy said this, and it would be too embarrassing if others dared not respond, so most of them would soon face the challenge.

Some people simply want to see what the so-called top combat power in the North Sea is, while others want to take the opportunity to get closer to Roy. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that a hegemonic force is about to rise in the North Sea.

Seeing this situation, the host was not able to stop it, so he could only agree with a smile. A moth-to-fire battle was soon staged in the arena.

These hundred people were not considered weak, and there were even powerful pirates with a reward of up to 20 to 30 million. However, under Roy's terrifying attack, almost no one could stand the second move. The 100-man battle even lasted for only more than a minute and it ended.

But this did not affect the enthusiasm of the next group of people to participate in the battle at all, because Roy's previous battle also confirmed what he said that every attack he had was just right, but it made the other party lose the ability to continue fighting. No one died, and even no one was seriously injured.

Some minor injuries are naturally nothing to these people who make a living on the tip of the knife. Participating in a top-level battle at the cost of minor injuries is a sure profit for most people.

Not long after, Roy's success in a row of winnings had already been completed. The arena manager who was watching the game at a high place had already turned blue. It had been a long time since no one had achieved the success of winnings.

On the one hand, this is difficult to do in itself. On the other hand, whenever someone is about to achieve a thousand consecutive victories, they will send people to snipe. In fact, for the forces behind the arena, 100 million Bailey is nothing, but the devil fruit is heartbreaking.

Although the devil fruit is worth 100 million on the black market, it does not mean that you can buy the devil fruit by spending 100 million. After all, it is a secret treasure on the sea. Any fruit can create a top combat power, and it will not be too much for any force.

At the beginning, he sat firmly on Diaoyutai and believed that the strong man in the arena could definitely prevent anyone from taking away the devil fruit, but after seeing the blow from Roy Naba Jue Tiandi, he had no confidence in it.

Just as he was thinking, cheers suddenly came from outside that shook the sky, and his face darkened. Needless to think about it, Roy had achieved a thousand consecutive victories.

"Damn it, it's all waste, and I can't even delay time. Forget it, it seems that I have to take action myself."

The atmosphere in the venue was so lively that it was boiling. After all, it was definitely a blessing to witness the achievements that had not been achieved for decades.

Although the host had already started to curse in his heart, he still had to keep a smile on the surface and maintain good professional qualities.

"Just today, we witnessed the birth of a legend. He completed the Thousand People's Slash in less than twenty minutes and achieved this unimaginable achievement. Who is he?"

"Roy! Roy! Roy!"

"That's right, it's our Warrior Roy. Next, our arena supervisor will personally receive Lord Roy and deliver the reward to him. Today's battle ends here. Please leave the field in an orderly manner. Our arena also needs to send people to repair it."

The others definitely made the trip today, and they left with satisfaction, while the arena was someone who guided Roy.

"Sir Roy, please come with me."

Roy was indecisive, so he followed him and prepared to see the people behind the arena. Patches also quickly followed, and the attendant looked at Roy and asked.

"It's okay, let him follow."
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