Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

The words that Quinn spread throughout Onigashima naturally received a response from his subordinates, but failed to stir up ripples of actual fighting.

Although the Beasts Pirates are numerous and powerful, their real backbone is the real fighter and the gifter who were captured by Xiaoyu.

Therefore, Kalina and Xiaoyu sat firmly in the center, commanding the "bodyguards" around them to fight and retreat, and quickly retreated in the direction of Deus and others.

Seeing this, the few remaining Barbarian Kings and Zhenda who had been dealt with by Deus and Skarl immediately evacuated, fearing that they would be surrounded.

"You are such a useless piece of trash. If that's the case, you should just make use of your remaining energy!"

Just as Deuce and his gang gathered together and were about to continue their action, Quinn's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of madness.

Before he finished speaking, the sound of a series of gunshots spread through the loudspeaker.

"Da da da da da da!"

As the Gatling gun's fire shone, Quinn's tall and fat figure slowly appeared at the mouth of the skeleton building. He looked down at everyone on the field, and bullets poured down like a rainstorm.

"Ugh!"

"it hurts!"

"Hey! Cheer up!"

"Master Quinn, what are you doing!?"

The laugher and the waiter were shot one after another, and chaos ensued.

"What?" Quinn took a puff of the cigar in his mouth, curled his lips, and asked back.

Then, he slammed the empty Gatling gun in his hand and smiled contemptuously: "Of course it's waste recycling! Anyway, you have no other use besides making fun, so just use your remaining energy for me!"

After hearing his words, Deuce and the others looked at each other and found that they all had confused expressions on their faces.

"Ahahaha! Master Quinn, it's so cold! I'm going to turn into a ghost!"

"Hahaha! It hurts so much!"

The chaos is still going on and is getting more and more serious. All those who are hit are quickly invaded and covered by the cold air without exception. Their appearance changes drastically, as if a white evil ghost has descended.

What is even more horrifying is that these evil spirits will suddenly become more powerful, extremely brutal, lose their minds, fail to distinguish between friend and foe, attack indiscriminately, and have their defenses doubled. Even if they are knocked down, they will continue to get up.

As long as the skin is touched by the attack of a person who has turned into a demon, the injured person will also be infected and turned into a demon.

Seeing that Quinn was still talking nonsense, his contempt for life and his subordinates was evident in his words, the expressions of Deuce and others became solemn.

In their team, except for a man named Zhen Da Speed ​​who was hit by a virus bullet while trying to block the bullet for Xiaoyu, dozens of gift givers were also not spared and were hit by the virus bullets.

After Quinn blurted out that once infected, he would only have an hour to live, Xiaoyu pursed her lips tightly and looked at Speed ​​who was lying on the ground in front of her and was tied up, her eyes full of help for Deuce and others.

But she was well-behaved and sensible, and she also knew that it was a time of war and that it would be impossible to develop an antidote to the virus in a hurry.

Deus and the others had not anticipated this sudden change, but after a brief thought, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Deuce waved at Xiaoyu, motioning her to look at Quinn's raised left hand, and said in a deep voice: "Since he created the virus, the antidote he has is probably real."

At this point, Deus frowned and said, "However, how can we obtain it? This is a problem..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a tall and thin figure flash by the corner of his eye, like a fleeting shadow shooting towards Quinn who was still boasting about the "Ice Ghost" virus he developed.

"Hmm?" Deuce turned his head subconsciously, and the next second, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Yellow Springs Aurora Strike!"

There was a flash of sword light, and then a man with an afro suddenly appeared behind Quinn. In his right hand was a staff sword surrounded by cold air, and in his left hand was the "Ice Ghost" virus antibody potion that Quinn had previously pinched between his fingers to show.

"Although I'm not sure if this thing is useful, perhaps Mr. Deuce needs it." Brooke glanced at Quinn who was frozen into a huge ice sculpture behind him, put away the antibody, made a sword flower, and sheathed the sword.

"Great! Brooke!" Scar shouted loudly and gave a thumbs up from a distance.

However, his shout was like a fuse, igniting the members of the Beasts Pirates who were infected by the "Ice Demon" but had not yet lost their minds, and making them focus their attention on Brook.

They knew that the skeleton held their hope of life.

Upon seeing this, Brooke immediately dodged, returned to the front field, leaped up, stepped over the heads of countless people, nimbly avoided the attacks of the laughers, and headed straight for where Deuce and others were.

After a moment, Deuce stared at the antibody drug in his hand, with a confident smile on his face. "Wait here for a moment. I need to return to the Blackie and use the equipment to replicate it."

Hearing this, Xiaoyu looked at Speed ​​and other people who were unfortunately shot, and a bright smile appeared on her face. The others seemed to have unloaded a burden and felt that they no longer needed to restrain themselves.

As a result, those infected people who were chasing Brook were instantly captured one by one by the team of real fighters and gifters controlled by Xiaoyu.

On the other side, the battle between Garrott and Jack is still in full swing.

Jack, who originally wanted to get rid of Garrott and go somewhere else, gave up the idea when he saw Quinn appear. He began to concentrate on dealing with the little rabbit in front of him whose attacks were becoming more and more powerful and whose speed was also increasing.

On another battlefield, with walls of fire rising, Ace, who was alone surrounding four Flying Six, stared at the enemies on the opposite side who were beaten together by him and were ready to cooperate with each other, with his fists clenched until they made a crackling sound.

On the skull dome, Jerry took a breath and looked quietly at the half-dragon man who suddenly burst into laughter dozens of meters away.

"Oh la la la! That's great! I don't know where you came from, you little brat, but it seems like you can really make me happy!"

While talking about random things to himself, Kaido reached out from an unknown corner and pulled out a barrel of liquor, drinking it down in two gulps without hesitation.

"After so many years, the guy who can fight me head-on finally shows up again!"

"It's just that my house and island have been destroyed! Hiccup!"

At this point, tears welled up in Kaido's eyes. After a burp, he disappeared without any warning.

"Oh, lol, the drunken wheel thunder, Yin Naraku!"

The huge half-dragon man flew through the sky like lightning and appeared in front of Jerry in an instant, holding up a black and hard mace in both hands and smashing it down at Jerry's head.

"Oh my god, he turns into a cute guy just because we have a disagreement?" Jerry complained casually. He swung the fishing rod suddenly, hitting the mace from the side and blocking it for a moment, and then moved his feet.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang in the building under my feet, and rubble flew everywhere. In an instant, a huge hole appeared. The dome had obviously been pierced in the center, and I could see directly into the activity venue level inside the building below.

However, no one was seen in the pit.