Chapter 116:

Du Feld waved his hand directly to drive away the two people who were too nervous, then looked at Abel and nodded slightly.

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"Boy, what's your name?"

Du Feld asked some questions knowingly, of course, it is also possible that he really didn't remember Doug's report.

After all, he was just an unknown **** staying in Beihai, and in the entire Don Quixote family, only Doflamingo was worth remembering.

Of course, now there are half more.

It is because of this good courage.

As for whether he will forget it again in the future, it depends on whether this kid can survive today's death fight.

He never bothered to remember the names of dead people.

"Abel, you'd better remember this name forever, because it will be an existence that you dare not mention easily in the future."

mad!

Crazy!

At this moment, Abel even stole the limelight that originally belonged to Doflamingo.

Think about it, now Du Feld is already the king of the underground world, although he is only one of them.

And what kind of a big man must be to make such an existence that Du Feld dare not mention easily?

At least it must be at the level of the Four Emperors!

What the hell, even Doflamingo hasn't shown his ambition to become the Four Emperors, yet he, a small cadre, jumped out first!

But after thinking about it again, if even the cadres in his own family became the Four Emperors, wouldn't he be Doflamingo...

No, no more masturbation!

At that moment just now, Doflamingo was even short of breath.

I couldn't help but like the B that Abel pretended just now, and then gave it 101 points, not afraid of his pride.

It just **** off the people Du Field brought.

It's like you've been outside for decades, and you've managed to make some achievements, and then you go back to your hometown, only to find a kid at the door saying that you will be able to be "a prince and a minister" in the future, so you should hurry up Kneel down and kowtow, and I will reward you as an official in the future.

"Hahahaha, interesting. But let's wait until you can survive today to talk about such big talk."

Du Feld laughed twice, and decided not to get angry with the young man, it would be wrong.

When everyone was young and frivolous, he thought that he would be the Pirate King in the future, but looking at it decades later, very few of them survived, and it was even rarer for them to be famous.

On the contrary, the proud boy with the short hair nodded towards Abel in approval.

Maybe he thinks the same way. He thinks that his future is boundless. What is it to become the Four Emperors? He is definitely the One Piece!

Hey, why does this slogan become more and more familiar!

"Then stop talking nonsense and start quickly."

Doflamingo was also a little impatient, mainly because he was still thinking about the family business in Beihai.

"First game, I'll come first!"

The young man with a cockscomb head stood up without hesitation, and Du Feld had no objections.

Speaking of it, he didn't care about the money of one or two casinos at all.

The main reason for this fight to the death was to examine the real strength of the Don Quixote family, so as to know if it was worth the investment.

So he doesn't care about winning or losing.

"Why bother, this island is not small, let's choose a place to fight."

Diamanti came out and said coldly.

Seeing that there was no one to stop him, the young man with a cockscomb head also laughed, and pointed to the forest in the distance, "Okay, then let's go there."

Diamanti showed no sign of weakness, and the two immediately exploded with astonishing speed, rushing inside in the blink of an eye.

"Who is my opponent?"

The sloppy man came out and asked, his fingers still picking at his nostrils.

Just as Lao G was about to step forward, he let Gladius take the first step, "Leave this guy to me."

"In order not to disturb Lord Feld's interest, how about we go there?"

The sloppy man pointed to the huge prison in the center of the island, and said with a smile.

Gradius nodded taciturnly, and then walked over there without any haste.

Seeing this, the sloppy man wiped his hands casually on his body, and followed with a smile.

"Then it's just us in the end."

The short-haired boy walked up to Abel proudly, "You can choose any place on the island."

Abel nodded slightly, "Don't go too far, it's nearby, quick and easy."

"It's just what I want, I hope you can hold it in my hands for a minute."

The flat-haired boy walked straight to the open space not far away with his head held high.

Abel's eyes gradually narrowed. He hadn't met anyone more arrogant than himself for a while, and he was a little uncomfortable with the suddenness.

"Let's start when you're ready, yawn~"

Du Feld yawned, already feeling a little sleepy.

At this time, fierce battle sounds suddenly erupted in the forest, and rows of trees fell one after another.

The flat-haired boy glanced over there first, then withdrew his attention, looked at Abel in front of him proudly and said, "Come on, let me see what you're capable of."

Abel wasn't used to it, so he took out his pistol and emptied the ammunition towards the opposite side.

But strangely, there was no drop of blood from the wound.

And it's recovering quickly!

"Natural devil fruit ability user..."

Abel narrowed his eyes slightly, and expressed his judgment word by word.

The flat-headed boy still maintained that haughty attitude, "It seems that I still have some knowledge. I am a natural-type Xuexue Fruit ability user. You just admit defeat, and I can give you a good time."

The flat-headed boy is indeed qualified to be proud, after all, the devil fruits of the natural system are too rare!

What's more, he is only 15 years old, and it can be said that he has a bright future.

As long as he grows up smoothly, he will definitely become another strong man in the sea.

but...

That's for the future too!

No matter how great the opponent's potential is, this is his 'weakest' stage. This is an undoubted fact!

Moreover, Abel clearly remembered that this snowy fruit would fall into the hands of Doflamingo in the future, and was even rewarded to Monet.

In other words, no matter whether he appeared or not, this little crew cut guy would never live to truly grow up.

Thinking of this, Abel's heart immediately calmed down.

Although the natural devil fruit ability user is difficult to deal with, he is not without means of dealing with it.

This is also thanks to Doflamingo's teaching!

And what nature is not good, but it is Xuexue fruit...

Abel withdrew his pistol and pulled out the [Ghost Pill], his expression became extraordinarily relaxed.

The flat-headed boy frowned, "It's really troublesome, if this is the case, then I will solve you with one trick!"

"Blizzard!"

With the scruffy boy's wave of his hand, countless snowflakes went straight towards Abel.

Soft snow seems to have no attack power, but after falling on the enemy, it will continuously absorb the body temperature of the target, and as the snow accumulates, the body will become heavier and heavier, making it impossible to move , can only be passively reduced to a target!

Seeing that Abel couldn't even dodge this trick, the short-haired boy curled his lips in disdain, the outcome has been decided!

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Seeing that Abel was about to be completely buried in a large amount of wind and snow.

Even Doflamingo couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although the opponent sent a natural-type devil fruit ability user to fight, but after all, given his age, if he fought seriously, he might not have no chance of winning!

Because he knew very well that Abel had learned to be armed and domineering.

Even if it's just the lowest level of domineering, it can catch the opponent by surprise, or even kill him directly!

That's why he wasn't worried when he first saw it.

But what he couldn't figure out was, why did Abel stand still and let the opponent attack?

In fact, the answer is very simple.

Abel just wanted to try the meaning of the talent [Inheritance of the Ice Dragon], which means that he is permanently immune to all ice attribute damage.

As the saying goes, ice and snow are not separated. Although snow is not ice, it should also belong to the ice attribute.

That's why he didn't intend to avoid it, and let the snowflakes fall on him.

Then Abel was very happy to find that Xuexue fruit's attack was indeed counted as ice attribute damage, and it didn't have any effect on him.

Moreover, this "immunity to all ice attribute damage" does not mean that it is only immune to damage and prevents oneself from being injured, but other effects such as "slow down" can still work.

It is completely immune!

It's the kind of skill that hits the body, jumps out the two big characters [immunity] directly, and then it means that it will not be affected in any way!

That's what real immunity is.

Just like Luffy is immune to Enilo's lightning attack, the high temperature alone can melt the rubber, but it just doesn't work.

This belongs to the absolute restraint of attributes!

Not scientific at all, but diabolical.

Abel is satisfied, and it is estimated that Aokiji will have to take a detour when seeing him in the future.

"It looks like it's over."

Seeing that Abel had turned into an immobile snowman, the short-haired boy immediately began to condense a seemingly ordinary snowball on his hand.

But in fact, this is a 'snowball shell' that has undergone infinite compression and hardening, and its hardness is comparable to that of steel!

This is much harder than hiding stones inside a snowball during a snowball fight.

"Meeting an opponent like me, I can only say that your luck is too bad."

"Go, Speedy Snowball!"

The short-haired boy uttered his lines in a very mediocre way, while posing as a baseball pitcher, and then threw it hard the next moment.

There was a bang, and the terrifying snowball shell directly hit the 'Snowman' on the head.

The flat-headed boy didn't think that the other party had any chance of surviving, so he clapped his hands and prepared to go back to rest.

But at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"Are you trying to kill me with a snowball fight? To be honest, I'm really not very good at this stuff."

What? !

The short-haired boy looked back subconsciously, but he was shocked beyond measure!

Abel, who had already been sentenced to death in his heart, not only did not die, but stood there with a very calm expression, and patted off all the snow that fell on his body.

The relaxed and freehand look is like going out to play with classmates, having a less intense snowball fight, and not even sweating.

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