"Crocodile, I didn't expect you to emerge from that desolate country?"
A delicate automaton spoke, its mouth opening and closing.
Crocodile, who had been stopped, furrowed his brows and, hearing the familiar voice, asked in confusion, "Tenryūbito?"
"Fufufufu..."
The automaton let out Doflamingo's signature laugh and said, "That's right, Crocodile, do you want to cooperate with me?"
"Garp and Mihawk are still in resurrection state. Now only Monkey D. Dragon of the Revolutionary Army is left. If we join forces, the Soul Reaper's first kill reward will surely fall into our hands."
The Soul Reaper continuously spread death qi, causing the death qi on Death Island to intensify. Affected by the death qi, players' resurrection time also extended.
From a few minutes to several tens of minutes, the stronger the player, the longer the resurrection time required.
Fang Yi could solve it, but he didn't stop it.
That would only continue to make players in the Pirate World focus on infighting.
The Pirate World had its own unique circumstances. Appropriately increasing death penalties was also a good way to weaken infighting.
He very subtly did not bring up the issue of how rewards would be distributed.
"No need."
Crocodile's face was full of arrogance as he continued to head in the direction the Straw Hat Crew had fled, saying, "I have more important things to do."
He just didn't expect that...
The automaton had a speed no less than his own, catching up and saying, "Crocodile, nothing on this vast sea can be more important than the Reincarnation Game. It seems you haven't realized the power of the Game Merchant yet."
Under normal circumstances,
Doflamingo would never waste words on an idiot like Crocodile.
But the Revolutionary Army Leader with the [Wind Dragon Bloodline] was too strong. Having part of his puppets shattered by Garp, he couldn't fight alone.
He could only team up with other companions.
The Navy he had already slaughtered was definitely out. Crocodile, who had just entered the field, was naturally an excellent choice for cooperation.
Just like himself, Crocodile, who had stolen the Kingdom of Alabasta, had enough assets to grow instantly. At that time, he would be able to suppress Monkey D. Dragon with him.
"What a foolish fellow."
Crocodile's expression was disdainful.
The Straw Hat Luffy he was chasing might involve the Pluto, which could easily destroy islands. Could the Reincarnation Game be more important than a legendary weapon?
When he had just landed, he was also affected by the battle between Garp and Mihawk.
However,
Crocodile was at the edge of Death Island at the time, and without the visual Den Den Mushi, he couldn't clearly see the central battle.
The residual energy fluctuations had already been diluted by the entire Death Island.
He also had no idea about the overall strength of Death Island, so he hadn't experienced the terrifying power of the Reincarnation Game.
Those who possessed the same courage and judgment as the Navy Headquarters Fleet Admiral were, after all, a minority.
"You're the foolish one, Crocodile!"
Doflamingo, who was entangled with Dragon, had veins bulging on his forehead, so angry he wanted to curse.
Snap.
Just a moment of distraction, and Dragon took the opportunity to shatter one of his puppets worth several thousand reward points.
"Mr. Tenryūbito, the Revolutionary Army has a reason to win! My apologies!"
The Revolutionary Army Leader, whose face was covered in dragon scales, was constantly panting, exhaling long streams of air like sharp wind blades.
"Damn it."
After his puppet was shattered, a corner of Doflamingo's automaton array was breached, and he could no longer contend with Dragon.
Doflamingo's eyes were splitting with rage as he watched Dragon break through the blockade of the [Automaton Array] and shoot like an arrow towards the Soul Reaper.
"Navy!"
"Also has a reason to win!"
A massive arm formed from purplish-red smoke tightly gripped the rapidly moving Dragon.
Sizzle.
The Revolutionary Army Leader, cloaked in a wind element aura, initially intended to break through the smoke arm's blockade with his powerful defense.
However, the constantly flowing wind element, which could offset damage, was visibly assimilated by the poison.
Immediately after, even the skin protected by hard dragon scales began to corrode and burn at an extremely fast rate.
"What terrifying poison!"
Inside Impel Down, the Warden, Magellan, who was squatting in the restroom holding a Den Den Mushi and watching the footage, was dumbfounded.
He had eaten the Poison-Poison Fruit and was a poison human.
All of his bodily fluids, including his breath, contained extremely strong toxins, and his venom was powerful enough to melt rock.
But...
The poison ability displayed by Smoker actually made him feel a bit shocked.
Especially that never-before-seen red poison, which looked more like fire?
It seemed even more powerful and special than the poison created by the Poison-Poison Fruit.
Smoker, with just a Smoke-Smoke Fruit...
Magellan felt a sense of indignation. He was the Poison-Poison Fruit user. What in the world was Smoker doing?
"Dragon, you have no chance of winning. I have been reborn!"
Smoker's powerful entrance rekindled hope among the Marines.
Poison mist.
Purplish-red smoke swept across the land, deliberately avoiding areas with Marines.
Pirates enveloped by the smoke were like being soaked in a sulfuric acid bath, their bodies rapidly dissolving.
"Damn Marines!"
Some pirates who had activated defensive skills felt panic as they watched their energy shields being continuously eroded.
Among tens of thousands of players, there were indeed players with poison-based builds.
At first,
they weren't alarmed, relying on their high poison resistance, but they quickly realized something was wrong.
Even with their super-high poison resistance, they were still being harmed by Smoker's poisonous smoke, and their health points were constantly dropping.
Fire Poison!
Some players skilled in toxicology quickly recognized that these smokes were mixed with special attribute poisons.
"Commander Smoker!"
The Marines of Loguetown let out an astonishing roar.
With a large number of pirates cleared out, the pressure on the Marines suddenly eased, subtly creating a situation where they could counterattack.
One person's strength turned the tide of battle.
Even Dragon had to admit that the current Smoker was qualified to stand before him.
"Just by relying purely on assets, he can forcibly cultivate an Admiral-level combatant. What is the limit of the Game Merchant?"
The more the Reincarnation Game displayed unexpected methods,
the more at ease Sengoku felt.
To support Smoker and Garp, Sengoku did not hesitate to fall out with the World Government, break with the World Nobles, and deplete the military funds that maintained the operations of the four seas' armies.
Such a heavy investment naturally sought a huge return.
Dragon shook his head slightly, his expression unchanged, and said, "You are not my opponent!"
Smoker displayed strong combat power.
He had probably spent tens of thousands of reward points to enhance his poison-based abilities.
But that was not enough...
The [Low-Grade Wind Dragon Bloodline] he possessed was a super bloodline priced at 170,000 reward points.
Until now, Dragon had never gone all out.
Because, with his current four-dimensional attributes, he simply couldn't sustain the long-lasting negative status effects brought by the dragon blood's eruption.
If he had gone all out earlier, even if he could defeat Garp, Doflamingo, and Mihawk, they could be revived by spending a large amount of reward points, but he would not be able to recover to his full strength.
But now it was different.
The qi erosion caused resurrection time to lengthen. Garp and Mihawk were both injured, leaving only Smoker and Doflamingo, who was watching from the sidelines.
Dragon was completely fearless.
"Are all Revolutionary Army members as arrogant as you?"
Smoker clenched his fist,
frantically mobilizing his internal energy and poisonous blood, continuously injecting them into the spreading poison mist.
The pervasive poison mist seemed to come alive, beginning to surge and gather, finally forming three enormous, ferocious heads behind Smoker.
Poison Dragon!
In the Impel Down restroom,
Magellan, who was suffering from constant diarrhea, had a blank expression, thinking he was hallucinating.
He rubbed his eyes, and after clearly seeing Smoker's move, he punched the restroom wall, causing a large pit to appear in the wall.
"No, Commander Smoker..."
Magellan had a hard time distinguishing reality from illusion, and said dazedly, "Your move is called Poison Dragon, so what about mine?"
His eyes were fixed on the screen.
Around the three poisonous smoke-formed Poison Dragons, raging flame clouds circled.
Just judging by appearance, his own Poison Dragon, developed from the Poison-Poison Fruit, looked more like a fake.
Magellan watched the circling, agile Poison Dragons in the footage, feeling sour.
A good appearance doesn't necessarily mean great power.
The Warden comforted himself with this thought.
The giant Poison Dragon opened its gaping maw, and accompanied by Smoker's diving posture, it roared and charged towards the Revolutionary Army Leader on the ground.
Boom!
The ground trembled.
The tide-like poison mist submerged half of Death Island. Its terrifying might was no less than the clash of Garp and Mihawk's attacks.
In the center of Ghost Town,
a large area of terrain was completely transformed into a poisoned land, with smoky fire poison constantly evaporating, like a sea of deadly poison.
Although, however...
Magellan maintained his last bit of stubbornness, his fist tightly pressed against the wall, thinking to himself.
Even if your poison is stronger, still... I am the Poison-Poison Fruit user!
...
The poison mist dispersed.
Smoker's face turned frighteningly grim after seeing the situation in the center of the poisonous sea.
A figure stood steadily in the poisonous sea.
His ultimate attack, which condensed a massive amount of poison, couldn't even make the opponent move a single step.
"I said, when this battle ends, the Revolutionary Army will be victorious."
Dragon's appearance had completely changed.
A turquoise dragon tail hung on the ground, scales covered his entire body, two dragon horns sprouted from his forehead, and his whole being was in a half-dragon, half-human state.
No one expected the Revolutionary Army Leader to be able to stand calmly in the sea of deadly poison.
Even Sengoku wasn't confident he could withstand Smoker's three Poison Dragons just now.
"The Revolutionary Army must be eradicated!"
Sengoku felt a bit regretful.
He should have sealed off all sides of the Trial Tower the moment the Game Merchant appeared, strictly prohibiting anyone from landing on the island. That way, the Navy could have exclusively controlled the power of the Reincarnation Game and completely changed the sea.
New World, Onigashima.
The Four Emperors Kaido, holding a sake gourd, stared blankly at the Den Den Mushi, confused, "Has my alcohol tolerance gotten worse?"
In this entire sea, the only Devil Fruit I ate was the Fish-Fish Fruit, Mythical Zoan, Azure Dragon form, right?
Where did this Revolutionary Army Leader come from?
"Poison Dragon... I should be able to withstand it too."
The Four Emperors Kaido, in a drunken haze, said with some uncertainty.
If it were Magellan's Poison-Poison Fruit, he, with the title of the strongest creature on land, sea, and air, could even bathe in it.
But that white-haired Marine's Poison Dragon was clearly off. He wasn't sure if he could remain completely unharmed like the Revolutionary Army Leader.
After all,
his defense wasn't invincible, and the special technique of Wano Country, Ryuo Haki, could cause him damage.
Kaido was restless and said, "Go find Jack, tell him to temporarily station himself on Onigashima. I'm going to the East Blue!"
No one dared to refute him.
Logically speaking, as the [Protector King] of Wano Country and the Captain and Governor of the Beasts Pirates, running around alone was a very unstable thing.
Everyone knew it, but no one dared to speak, as the capricious Four Emperors Kaido would even casually kill his own crew members.
...
Bang.
Dragon's figure suddenly vanished from his original spot.
Hundreds of meters away, Smoker's chest suddenly exploded, and his entire body was sent flying backward by a massive force.
The entire Ghost Town developed a long, narrow crack, completely pierced through by Smoker.
Pfft.
Smoker clutched his pierced chest, gasping for air, blood continuously gushing out.
One move.
He didn't even have time to react.
What was this?
"Dragonman Mode?... Dragon is really reckless."
Ivankov, glowing with holy light to resist the deadly poison, sighed helplessly.
Dragon blood.
It was an extremely dangerous item. Even in a high-level fantasy world filled with Archmages and Saint-level Knights, it was still a top-tier creature.
Even the weakest early-stage of such a near-divine creature could easily destroy the Pirate World.
And the source of a dragon's power was its bloodline.
Dragon language, dragon magic, bloodline inheritance, true name... all of these were contained within a dragon's blood.
Unlike Kaido's Devil Fruit, which only increased physical attributes.
The Revolutionary Army's half-dragon state was a negative status effect where the dragon blood in the body erupted to a certain extent.
The enhancement of physical attributes was merely the weakest, accompanying power.
The dragon power contained within those bloodlines was the greatest killing move.
"Poison Mist Giant Soldier: Flame Judgment!"
Smoker's throat rumbled, letting out a low roar.
He frantically burned all the energy within his body, controlling the poison mist to weave together layer upon layer.
A skull-shaped giant soldier, with poison flames burning behind it, almost dyeing the sky crimson, was like a giant general descending from the heavens clad in armor, or a hideous demon crawling out of hell.
Magellan, leaning against the wall,
his last shred of hope was also extinguished.
"I'm just saying... Smoker, can't you switch up your moves when you steal them? Why are they all mine?"
Watching the giant poison soldier, like a red-armored god general, Magellan angrily pounded his chest, like an enraged gorilla.
"My Poison Mist Giant Soldier can even evaporate the ocean. I don't believe you can stop it!"
Taking advantage of the Poison Mist Giant Soldier's envelopment, Smoker quickly drank two life recovery potions to heal his chest wound.
Half-dragon form?
That kind of physical attribute enhancement, similar to an Animal-type Devil Fruit, no matter how fast or powerful, still needed to break through his Poison Mist Giant Soldier first.
However, the fire poison and poisonous blood, burned to their extreme, could not be penetrated by any living creature.
Even a single drop would completely dissolve them.
Dragon, who had already injured him, did not continue to attack, but instead watched him drink the recovery potions, which was enough to prove that the opponent felt the threat of the Poison Mist Giant Soldier and dared not act rashly.
"Dragon, surrender!"
Smoker barely managed to stand, controlling the Poison Mist Giant Soldier to attack forward.
The intensely burning fire poison behind it didn't even need to make contact.
Just the currents of air generated by the Poison Mist Giant Soldier's movement already made countless players feel a scorching heat, and their bodies began to dissolve automatically.
"I cannot maintain this state for long, so, this ends here."
From beginning to end,
Dragon's expression remained unchanged, even when seeing such a terrifying Poison Mist Giant Soldier.
His pupils still appeared constricted, emitting a faint turquoise glow.
A sudden surge of aura erupted.
All players on Death Island felt a shiver from the depths of their souls.
As if everything returned to its most primitive state.
The instinctive fear of frail humans when sensing a more powerful creature.
"Wind Dragon's Word of Power: Black Storm!"
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