"Stop laughing, the match is about to start."

Robin immediately stopped laughing, moved closer to Chiga, and turned to watch the match seriously.

Violet felt a pang of envy watching this scene; she also longed for a man to rely on, especially given her current situation.

But thinking of that unattainable figure, she finally sighed softly and silently looked towards the arena.

As the bell signaling the start of the battle rang, Bellamy's arms and legs instantly contracted like springs, then he crouched down on the ground, charging towards Spardan like a bullet.

Spadahn was already aware of Bellamy's abilities. He stomped his foot hard, assumed a horse stance, and then crossed his arms to protect his head.

In his view, Bellamy's explosive power was indeed strong, but his endurance was insufficient. As long as he could withstand the first wave of attacks, he could defeat him with his strength, which far surpassed Bellamy's.

Normally speaking, his idea was perfectly correct, but unfortunately he offended Chiga.

Almost instantly, Chiga's eyes switched to Rinnegan mode. Then, a flash of purple light appeared, and the floor beneath Spada's feet suddenly exploded. Caught off guard, Spada lost his balance and swayed.

Bellamy, of course, wouldn't let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity slip by. He instantly appeared in front of Spartan, and then his fists, which had transformed into springs, slammed into Spartan's chest, sending him flying off the ring and crashing into the pool of water surrounding it.

Spartan, who had fallen into the pool, immediately began to struggle desperately, trying to get out of the water.

Because the pool is home to a large number of fighting fish, which are enormous and have a pair of bull horns on their heads, they are essentially large piranhas.

Spartan is not a good swimmer, and its strength is greatly reduced in the water. Once it gets entangled by these fighting fish, it will be quite troublesome.

However, Chiga had no intention of letting this guy off so easily. He glanced at Spada's black underwear and activated the Boom Boom Fruit's power once again.

With a loud crash, Spartan's black underpants, which were submerged in water, shattered. A sharp pain shot through him, and Spartan's face turned a deep purplish-red. He clutched his wound tightly, unable to move at all.

But the swarm of fighting fish rushing towards him paid no heed to this. They swarmed forward and tore Spadahn to pieces. A large amount of blood spread from the water, turning a large area of ​​the water blood red in no time.

This bloody scene did not frighten the spectators; instead, it excited them even more, and they all stood up from their seats to cheer.

The battle began with Bellamy and Spaldane taking their stances and ended with Spaldane being blasted out of the arena, lasting exactly three seconds.

Violet stared blankly at Bellamy, who was raising her hands to face the crowd on the field. She hadn't yet recovered from the battle.

The battle was so dramatic that no one expected the floor beneath Spartan's feet to suddenly crack, but considering the force of his stomp when he assumed a horse stance, it made perfect sense.

As she was recalling the three-second battle, Chika's voice rang in her ears.

"Miss Violet, how was it? Did I tell you I was right again? The battle really did end in just three seconds!"

Violet's expression froze; she could already picture the mocking look on Danzo's face.

She didn't dare to look, but just nodded stiffly, while at the same time she began to doubt Danzo's strength.

It was already absurd enough that he could predict the outcome of every battle so accurately, but now he could even predict the timing. Violet truly didn't believe he lacked ability.

But thinking about Danzo's frail-looking physique and his face that was more beautiful than a woman's, she was a little unsure.

Bellamy was ecstatic about his victory on the field. He never expected to win so easily until a person dressed as a host walked up to him, shook his hand, raised it high, and announced his victory.

Then the host proposed an activity that had never been done before: the audience members present today could have a friendly match with the final winner, and it would be a pointless contest.

This is more of a gimmick. Most of the people who come to watch the game are ordinary people. How can they compete with Bellamy, who won the final victory?

The reason for this event is that today's winner can gain entry into the Don Quixote family, which can slightly boost the winner's profile and improve the image of the Don Quixote family.

It doesn't matter if no one dares to go on stage; they've already arranged for someone to go up and have a brief exchange with Bellamy, then take a photo together and that'll be the end of it.

As expected, after the host finished describing the event, no one in the audience volunteered to participate.

Violet, however, saw this as an opportunity to see just how powerful Danzo really was.

She turned her hand and asked casually,

"Mr. Danzo, don't you want to give it a try? With such accurate judgment, you must be quite capable, right?"

Chiga waved his hand, thinking that an opponent of Bellamy's caliber was far too weak for him to bother with.

Violet was somewhat disappointed when Danzo refused, but she didn't insist. After all, she was an outsider. Although she was beautiful, Robin was clearly no less beautiful than herself, so there was no need for Danzo to challenge Bellamy just to show off in front of her.

However, Robin suddenly hugged Chiga's arm tightly and said in a sweet voice,

"Danzo~ Go ahead and give it a try, I believe you're the strongest!"

"..."

Chapter 236 Qianhe Makes a Move

Chiga glanced helplessly at Robin, thinking to himself that this girl's cunning side had surfaced again.

But looking at her hopeful little eyes, Chiga finally softened.

Amidst the surprised gazes of those around her, Qianhe slowly rose from her chair and said calmly,

"Let me try."

Chiga's voice wasn't loud, but strangely, no matter how far away people were from him, they all felt as if his voice was right next to their ears.

All eyes were on Qianhe, but after seeing his face, many people burst out laughing.

In this country, men are considered beautiful for being strong. Qianhe looks like a weak and frail pretty boy, yet he wants to go on stage to compete.

Although the host just said to stop there, who can guarantee that nothing unexpected won't happen?

But when they saw Violet and Robin beside Chiga, they immediately understood Chiga's intention: he wanted to show off in front of the beautiful women!

It must be said that those two are truly rare beauties; even in Dressrosa, where beauties abound, they would be quite stunning.

Thinking that Chiga would make a complete fool of himself on stage later, these people couldn't help but feel schadenfreude.

Bellamy on the field looked at Chiga, frowning. He felt that the man's face looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

The host next to him was also taken aback by Qianhe's sudden appearance, thinking to himself, "Where did this hothead come from? Is this the place for you to show off?"

However, since no one else is going on stage right now, and someone has stepped forward, there's no need to ask for favors. Let this clueless pretty boy embarrass himself and give everyone some amusement.

Thinking of this, the host, as if afraid that Chiga might change her mind, immediately picked up the microphone and shouted,

"Then let this warrior present us with a spectacular duel! Let's give this warrior a round of applause!"

A burst of scattered applause rang out, mostly from women who were captivated by Chihiro's face, while the men mostly wore expressions of schadenfreude.

Robin and Violet clapped enthusiastically on the sidelines, cheering for Chiga.

Chiga smiled at the two women, then flashed to the side of the host in the next second.

This move stunned everyone. The distance from the audience seats to the ring was not short, yet no one could see how Chiga moved.

At the entrance to the passage, a small child with a pair of bull horns on his head saw Qianhe and his expression changed drastically. He muttered something to himself.

"Hey! You're kidding, right?!"

Then he shook his head vigorously, staring intently at Chika on the arena until he was sure he wasn't seeing things. Without hesitation, he turned and ran towards the King's High Ground, saying as he ran,

"Oh no, I have to tell the young master about this right away!!!"

Bellamy on the ring was also taken aback by the speed that Chiga had shown. He stared at Chiga for a while, and a figure appeared in his mind.

His expression immediately became extremely exaggerated. Just as he was about to open his mouth, the host next to him held the microphone to Qianhe's mouth and asked,

"This warrior's speed is truly amazing. Could you tell me your name?"

Qianhe smiled faintly and said,

"The Shadow of the Pot? Danzo".

"Kagami Danzo? What an awful name!" the host thought to himself, then shouted.

"Now, let's have a friendly match between Danzo Nabekage and Bellamy!"

After saying that, he stepped down, leaving the arena to Qianhe and Bellamy.

Bellamy swallowed hard as he looked at Chiga, thinking to himself, "Danzo the Kage? Isn't he the person I was thinking of?"

Then he looked into Chiga's eyes and confirmed that they were just ordinary black eyes. Considering Chiga's height, he suppressed his fear and thought that he was overthinking it. How could that person come to a place like this and hide his name?

With his abilities, is there any need for him to hide anything?

With this in mind, Bellamy felt much more at ease. He got into a fighting stance and glared fiercely at Chika across from him. He had been so frightened earlier that he almost wet himself.

Now he is determined to get his revenge. As for the friendly match, he has long forgotten about it. He will throw this Danzo into the pond to feed the fish!

Chiga yawned boredly, crossing his arms as if he didn't take Bellamy, the champion, seriously at all.

Chiga's attitude enraged Bellamy, and he changed his mind. He decided to beat this reckless guy into a pulp!

His limbs transformed into springs once more, and with a loud shout,

"Spring Jumper!"

Then, he began leaping around the ring at a speed invisible to the naked eye, explaining things to Chiga as he went.

"Are you stupid? If you don't stop it, this move will only get stronger. You'll be smashed into a pile of minced meat soon!"

Chiga nodded in agreement and casually said,

"I see, this is a really scary move. What should I do?"

"Hmph! You're about to die and you're still being stubborn. Do you really think I'd take some friendly match to heart? Prepare to die!"

Bellamy felt he had enough energy in his body, so he turned around and charged straight at Chihiro. At that speed, he was confident he could smash through a steel plate, let alone a human.

Violet, who was in the audience and unaware of Chiga's strength, was on tenterhooks. She could tell that Bellamy had used a killing move, and if Danzo was hit, he would be in grave danger.

She hadn't expected Bellamy to be so ruthless. She only wanted to see Chiga's strength through a friendly match and didn't want him to get into trouble because of this!

Compared to Violet, Robin looked much calmer. She had nothing to worry about. He was a man who could defeat two Yonko on his own. Someone like Bellamy would be lucky to even touch the hem of his clothes.

However, Robin's behavior seemed to Violet as if she hoped Chiga would die, which annoyed her. She wondered if this woman wanted to change boyfriends, which was why she usurped Danzo's position.

Just as Violet was speaking out for Chiga, Chiga on the field made a move.

He simply raised his right hand slightly, then slammed it down sharply.

boom!

A large circular crater instantly appeared beneath Chiga's feet, with winding cracks extending all the way to the edge of the arena.

Lying in the center of the crater was Bellamy, whose human form was no longer recognizable. Half of his words had come true: it was not Chiga who had turned into mincemeat, but himself.

silence.

Before anyone could react to what had just happened on the stage, the microphone in the hands of the host, who was standing at the edge of the audience, fell to the ground with a thud.

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