Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

"Wow! It's windy, it's raining, collect the clothes!"

"Skaar, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll let go!"

"No! Boss Deuce!"

A violent storm suddenly hit, causing the Blackie to tilt suddenly. Skarr, who was dancing beside the Blackie, was caught off guard and was blown into the air.

Fortunately, Deuce was quick to grab him with one hand and firmly hold the railing with the other hand.

"I want to fly too. Is this what it means to hang sausages? Yo ho ho ho." Brooke grabbed the side of the boat with both hands, his whole body almost parallel to the deck, floating in the wind.

Kalina and Carrot, who were standing nearby, benefited from their previous position not far from their fixed seats for ups and downs. At this time, they were leaning against the edge of their seats with Kodaz and Faruru, thus avoiding the fate of being blown away.

After a while, the strong wind died down, and everyone on the Heizi gathered together and tidied up their messy clothes.

Deuce inadvertently glanced at the Redfors on the opposite side, which was also in a mess.

However, there was a super fat man named Laki Lu standing steadily on the deck, unmoved, providing a solid safe haven for his companions.

Deuce shook his head and glanced across several battlefields, and found that although the movements in the other two places were not as big as those in Jerry and Shanks, they were still earth-shattering and shattered the ice fields within their respective battlefields.

After a fierce confrontation, Cavendish could no longer do whatever he wanted as he did at the beginning. After Mihawk accelerated and swung the black knife "Night", the two of them entered another stage of the duel.

Faced with this rapidly growing young man, even Mihawk could no longer be as relaxed and casual as usual.

When Mihawk discovered that Cavendish could attack continuously at a speed that was almost beyond his ability and there was no sign of slowing down, he decisively changed his strategy from focusing on defense and waiting for opportunities to counterattack to attacking instead.

Each of his sword strikes was accompanied by an extremely sharp slash. Fortunately, the battlefield of the two was far enough away from the others. In addition, most of Cavendish's battles were in the air, so their fierce fight did not affect the other two battlefields and the two pirate ships. Most of the damage was done to the ice fields in the nearby areas.

Under the two people's flying attacks, the thick ice frozen by Brook seemed fragile, and the surrounding area quickly turned into a water area with thousands of floating ice.

After Mihawk exerted his strength, Cavendish suddenly felt the pressure increase dramatically. Even though his speed and reaction were excellent, he could not escape the former's sharp eagle eyes.

Mihawk always manages to balance offense and defense with every move, and predicts and blocks Cavendish's next move in advance, making the latter feel restricted everywhere.

Faced with such a situation, Cavendish was completely different from the past in that he was not anxious or reckless at all. Instead, he was extremely patient in the lightning-fast attack.

Perhaps it was due to his previous failure that Cavendish was fully aware when he faced Mihawk again.

What this shows is that Cavendish has utilized his super reaction advantage to the extreme.

In a split second, other people may only be able to react and make one action, but he is fully capable of temporarily changing his actions two or even three times.

Therefore, although Cavendish's Observation Haki did not show the ability to predict the future, he made up for it with the swift movements and reactions given to him by being the incarnation of thunder.

The flashes of swords and sabers continued, and the area was filled with Cavendish's figure. It seemed that he was in danger from Mihawk's attack, but in fact, he was able to force the latter to keep moving and changing his position on each ice floe.

Judging that it would take some time for them to determine the winner, Deuce turned his attention to the battlefield where Ace and Beckman were.

Compared to the floating ice sea on the Cavendish side, this place is completely different due to the existence of Ace.

The blazing flames rampaged and burned the ice field into pits and holes. In some areas, the sea water was surging and the original ice had already melted into water.

As early as several years ago, under Jerry's intentional or unintentional suggestions and indirect guidance, Ace's practice could be said to be a combination of domineering and fire.

After all, devil fruits are a manifestation of the idealistic power of this world. As long as people have expectations, the corresponding fruits may be born as desired, and the power of the fruits will become stronger with people's imagination and development.

Jerry knew this truth, so he never believed the absurd statement that the magma in this world was the result of fire.

He believes that the Flame-Flame Fruit must not only develop its scope, that is, the quantity, but also focus on increasing its temperature, which is the most core quality, and even the density and shape of the flame. If there is time and ability, you can try it.

It was also because of Ace's stubbornness on certain things that he decided that fire should be developed as Jerry said, and combined with his domineering training and application, he created the current form of the God of Fire.

When Ace unleashed the Pure White Flame and Beckman gained a preliminary understanding of its extremely high temperature and its difficult nature, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, his expression immediately became more serious.

He possesses a domineering aura that may surpass that of a navy admiral, and he knows very well that as long as his domineering aura is strong enough, all devil fruit abilities are just paper tigers.

However, Beckman also understood that talking about results without considering dosage was pure hooliganism.

You know, with Ace's unremitting efforts, the scorching temperature of the pure white flame has long exceeded that of magma and even surpassed the original limit of the Flame-Flame Fruit.

The white flame seemed to burn everything and was extremely sticky, so even Beckman, with his domineering power, could not extinguish it instantly.

As a result, he would inevitably suffer more or less burning pain in the physical collision, but this slight pain did not affect his composure and calmness at all.

At this moment, Beckman, holding a flintlock rifle, used it as a fire poker, swinging it and hitting it, displaying his skillful gun fighting skills.

Although Beckman had not pulled the trigger, Ace's mind was highly concentrated. He could vaguely feel that the bullet in the barrel was enough to pose a strong threat to him.

Although Ace was a little apprehensive, he did not act restrained.

As always, he launched a continuous and powerful offensive, deciding to leave the handling of danger to his own observation Haki and his extraordinary beast instincts.

Looking away from a distance, Deuce raised his hand to rub his temple and asked Brook beside him, "Can you tell which side has the advantage?"

Brooke shook his head. "I can't help it. I stared so hard that I don't know where my eyes went. So I can only believe them. Yohohoho."

"However, judging by their posture, the battle won't last too long."

Glancing at the battlefields that looked extremely dangerous and as if everyone was fighting desperately, Deuce and the others agreed with Brook's point of view and nodded silently.