"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
It was like a natural disaster. It was as if some wild beast was fighting. Terrifying tremors continued. The path paved with stone slabs shattered from afar.
Two huge figures were fighting each other.
One of them was a giant bear. The original brown fur on its body was scorched black. Some parts of its body were even exposed with some bright red flesh color. There was a faint smell of meat spreading out.
Compared to him, there was a similar giant, but it did not look like a living creature. It was a huge yellow human-shaped object with both hands and feet. It looked like a giant that was a little heavy. The head of the giant did not exist. It was the head of a relatively small man. There was no doubt. This person was the chef of the Fire Dragon Pirates, the man named Dino.
"Ha ha ha! That's great!"
The giant bear heavily slapped the chest of the similarly terrifying butter giant. The sharp claws directly dug a huge gap in the chest of the butter giant under the support of the Busoshoku Haki.
But the chef was not a person who was beaten but did not fight back. His chest squirmed and a large pit of his chest was instantly repaired. There was no trace of the previous mark.
At the same time, the huge fist of the butter giant was wrapped in a layer of dark domineering air, and the heavy punch directly hit the face of the giant bear.
"Puff!"
A huge tooth was spat out from the mouth of the giant bear. The punch of the butter giant carried an incomparable amount of power. The terrifying power that erupted in an instant was enough to shock anyone. Even with the powerful physical body of the Zoan Type bear Fruit, it was difficult to resist.
"Hehehe!"
Dirac did not show the slightest hint of pain. He even let out a somewhat savage laugh, "How powerful! Mr. Chef, but do you know!"
"The injured big bear is the strongest!"
"Bang!!"
Dirac's huge body directly hit the chef's butter giant, and the terrifying force directly sent the butter giant flying.
The huge body glided in the air, and then fell heavily on the ground. The solid ground instantly shattered. Even though there was a strong butter armor, even with the protection of the Busoshoku Haki, there was still blood flowing out of the corner of the chef's mouth.
"Hahahaha!"
The majestic bear descended from the sky and smashed directly onto the body of the butter giant.
"Crack!!!!!!!!!"
A heart-wrenching sound rang out, and the indestructible butter giant was actually on the verge of shattering.
"Hehehe!"
"This time,
Is the end ! !"
The huge bear raised its huge bear paw, and its ferocious face was filled with killing intent.
"Butter Shaping!"
The chef who was suppressed did not seem flustered at all. There was even a hint of a smile on his lips.
The originally solid butter melted in an instant and spread like water, wrapping the huge bear together.
"What?"
Dirac was shocked.
"Oil prison ! !"
The chef said as he put his hand on the butter that had wrapped the big bear.
In just an instant, a huge amount of butter poured out from the chef's body and wrapped around the big bear. In just a short period of time, Dirac had already wrapped into a giant ball before he could struggle.
"Hey!"
The chef laughed. "Mr. Bear, this is the real end!"
"Chi ---"
The butter instantly solidified. The indestructible butter immediately locked the giant bear, who was so strong that he could not move. Even with his terrifying strength, he could not break free.
"Damn it!"
Dirac, whose head was exposed, roared angrily.
"Sweet cream - sugar - Heaven!"
The chef reached out his hand, and a large lump of white cream with a strong sweet fragrance directly hit the head of the giant bear.
"It's so sweet!"
"Phew,"
The chef stretched his body. "It's finally over. It's really been a long time since I've fought to my heart's content!"
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"Olaf!"
Nearly a hundred people rushed into the theater. The previously empty theater quickly became lively.
These guys who suddenly rushed in were not the previous audience. Those guys had been scared out of their wits by Vlad, and they probably no longer had the courage to return to this theater.
However, even if they knew that a pirate with a bounty had occupied this theater, there were still people who dared to come to this theater as if they were looking for death.
There was no doubt that there were. These people were all famous musicians on the island. They were all outstanding musicians who were determined to carry out their own concert in this theater.
For these guys, this theater is undoubtedly the holy place in their hearts and the most sacred existence, so they absolutely do not allow this theater to be defiled in the slightest!
"Olaf, what are you doing!!!"
The one in the lead was an old man with white hair and beard. He looked a bit old.
"Has Serena's singing been fake all this time?"
"Do you want to tarnish this music holy land from ancient times?"
Olaf did not speak. He stared at his daughter on the stage without any reaction.
"Answer me! Olaf!"
"What are you thinking about?" the old man asked, his voice filled with indescribable anger.
The old man had a pained look on his face as he pointed a trembling finger at Serena on the stage.
"Teng!"
Olaf stood up abruptly and stared at the old man. "Yes!" he said in a low voice.
"What?"
The old man was surprised.
"I mean, just think all you idiots, one by one,"
The famous president Olaf said. "Even if all of them were added together, could they compare to a single finger of Serena?"
"You --"
The old man's face instantly flushed red. He really did not expect that the usually amiable Olaf would actually speak like this.
"Listen carefully!"
Olaf said, "Listen carefully, idiots. Listen to how worthless the music you are so proud of is!"
Olaf ignored these guys and jumped directly to the bottom of the stage.
"... "
Vlad looked at him gently and said nothing.
Olaf had no intention of being afraid of Vlad and directly stepped onto the stage. Unexpectedly, Vlad had no intention of stopping him at all.
On the stage, as if Serena had not seen Olaf at all, the torturous song still came out from her mouth without stopping.
Instead, Miss Anna nervously stood in front of Serena, looking at Olaf with a complicated expression.
As for the maid, she naturally wouldn't react after finding out that her captain hadn't moved. She calmly stood to the side, as if this matter was none of her business.
Olaf slowly walked over to the piano placed in the corner of the stage. This was what she had used before.
Olaf touched the piano with a nostalgic gaze. It had been a long time since he touched an instrument.
He sat in front of the piano and gently placed his hand on the piano keys.
"Thump!!"
Music flowed out like flowing water, like it came from a deep valley. It quietly flowed through the wrinkles of life, the ups and downs of time, flowing through this man's somewhat excited eyes, quietly flowing.
The music began to merge with the song.
This was the music of a father, Hadrick Olaf.