Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

Chapter 360 Start the show

Pica's heart skipped a beat when he noticed that Cavendish was chopping the stone giant he had fused into pieces below.

"Just wait, you sissy! You actually want to attack those innocent civilians in front of me, don't you know that they are all my backup fans!? Now I wonder where you can hide!" Cavendish roared angrily.

What he was referring to was a scene that took place during the battle between the two men.

Because Pica's body became extremely huge after merging with the rock, he looked like a towering giant over a hundred meters tall, standing between heaven and earth.

This caused every move he made to cause earthquakes, bringing devastating impacts to the surrounding areas.

Therefore, when the two men first started fighting, Pica's wild swings caused the surrounding houses to fall down one after another, injuring countless people.

Seeing this, Cavendish immediately shouted loudly, warning the people to evacuate the nearby dangerous area as soon as possible.

However, Pica saw him act this way and thought he had grasped his weakness.

As a result, Pica became more unscrupulous, and even deliberately threw broken stones while attacking, trying to distract Cavendish's attention.

Pica's sinister move really worked.

As he expected, Cavendish risked his life to break the falling rocks in order to save the innocent civilians who were about to be affected.

But Pica only guessed the beginning but failed to guess the ending.

That is Cavendish, as a natural-type user of the Thunder Fruit, not only does he have an exceptionally fast movement speed and a fierce range attack, his elemental body also makes it impossible for Pica to hurt him at all inside the rock.

This led to the scene where Pica later revealed his true form and attempted to use Armament Haki to hurt the enemy but was hurt instead.

Although Cavendish was briefly restrained while civilians were evacuated, this also ignited endless anger in his heart.

Therefore, after the civilians were safely evacuated, Cavendish took decisive action to completely confine Pica to that small piece of land, making it impossible for him to step out of the ruins until now.

Cavendish maintained his super-fast repeated movement and sword-drawing skills, coupled with lightning bombardment attacks, so that Pica's rock giant was reduced to only a head before it fell to the ground.

This was exactly the idea that came to him on a sudden flash of inspiration.

Taking advantage of Picako's characteristic of constantly fusing rocks, he looked for an opportunity and launched a thunderous attack, controlling his rock giant in the air, rapidly destroying it, and then forcing out his true form.

Staring at the falling stone giant's head, Cavendish's mouth curled up with a hint of coldness, "Come out, you coward sissy!"

His entire left arm turned into lightning, and as he swung it rapidly, a dazzling unicorn rushed forward.

"Thunder Unicorn!"

Seeing that the enemy's attack was about to arrive and that he had nowhere to hide, Pica's real body quickly emerged from the rock skull.

Then, he shouted in his unique shrill voice: "As long as I crush this attack, you, a pretty boy, still can't do anything to me!"

"is it?"

Just as Pica, with his entire body covered in Armament Haki, was about to swing his sword at the Thunder Unicorn, he was startled by a piercing chill rising from behind him, and Cavendish's calm voice suddenly rang out from behind him.

Pica immediately turned around and leaped up, swinging his sword across, intending to injure Cavendish and push him back.

"Go to hell!"

Facing Pica's all-out sword attack, Cavendish seemed to have anticipated it. His body turned into lightning, and he suddenly rushed up, arriving on Pica's head in the blink of an eye.

"What?" Pica's sword cut through the air, but it was useless.

The armament-colored outer layer of the long sword in Cavendish's hand was flashing with violent arcs of electricity.

"Beautiful sword, cut the starry sky!"

The lightning was dragged out with a long tail, and an extremely dazzling and powerful sword slashed straight down.

In a flash, Pica's eyes were bloodshot, but he could no longer avoid the thundering force. He could only grit his teeth and try his best to summon up all the armed color domineering in his body, hoping to defend against this fatal blow.

However, Cavendish's sword tore through Pica's domineering defense like a hot knife through butter, and slashed through his body with a lightning-fast blow.

"laugh!"

A large amount of blood gushed out from Pica's body. He fell weakly to the ground below without even being able to cry out in pain.

After confirming with his naked eyes and his domineering aura that the other party was indeed unconscious, Cavendish said to himself, "Finally, I got rid of this big rat."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the second-floor platform where Deuce and the others were, and found that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

He immediately patted his clothes, straightened his appearance, pulled out a beautiful rose from his pocket, and posed in various ways in a self-indulgent manner.

On the other side, after Jerry chatted with Kizaru for a while, he saw that the other party seemed to be interested but was not moving forward, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Don't try to be smart with me. Just play here slowly. I'm going to excuse myself first, 咈咈咈."

Looking at Kizaru standing leisurely yet ready to go, and Mingo wanting to take the opportunity to retreat but still arrogantly making provocative gestures towards him, Jerry sneered.

"Brother Ming, you don't think that you will be safe just because Old Huang is here, do you? Maybe he is my helper." Jerry said calmly.

His gaze passed Kizaru and turned to Doflamingo.

After these words were spoken, Kizaru stood there staring at Jerry in confusion.

Ming Ge's steps on his way back to the palace suddenly stopped, and a mocking look appeared on his face: "Hey, what are you talking about in your sleep?"

Unexpectedly, Jerry smiled as brightly as the sun: "I think you will soon know what I mean."

"Hmm?" Brother Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and racked his brains but still couldn't figure out the deeper meaning of the other party's words.

Seeing this, Jerry's smile grew even brighter. He raised his arms and said excitedly, "It just so happens that all the roles are in place. Let's start the show!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a devastating domineering aura suddenly burst out from Jerry's body, instantly covering all the space inside and outside the palace above the fourth floor.

This majestic and domineering aura, like the abyss and the sea, made Ming Ge feel as if the air was stagnant and he could not move.

Suddenly, Brother Ming seemed to realize something, his eyes suddenly widened and his eyes were bloodshot.

"You! Stop it now!"

Mingge roared hysterically, waving his hands vigorously, and attacked Jerry mercilessly in the hope of stopping Jerry's domineering aura from radiating, although he knew it was futile.

Just as Jerry's domineering aura was sweeping in all directions, in a room on the first floor of the palace not far to their side.

Leo and Kabu only felt a gust of wind passing by them, and the people surrounding them suddenly stopped moving.

Then, all the guards in front of them, including the little girl who was wearing a single-rimmed glasses on her left eye, a spotted dress, and a red bear-shaped shawl, all rolled their eyes and fell unconscious to the ground.

At the same time, the two of them also changed from their tiny toy forms back into the appearance of little humans.

The snotty uncle with a hideous grin on his face and the tribal native in a red cloak also softened. They looked around in shock, trying hard to suppress the trembling and dizzy feeling.

"Oh no! Sugar, you can't faint!" Suddenly, the two of them reacted almost at the same time, turned to the little girl in monocular glasses, and shouted.

When they saw that Shatang had already fallen asleep, they looked at each other with expressions of horror on their faces.