Chapter 299: The stolen goods were stolen
Make a good draft secretly.
Adrian wasn't going to continue watching the show on the rooftop of the hotel.
He reached out his hand and patted Love's little head a few times.
"Love, get ready to enter the castle."
The little fox raised his head uneasily and said in a troubled tone: "Adrian Sama, do we really not need to help Shanks?"
Adrien immediately turned from patting to kneading.
"What, does Love want to go off and perform in person? Then I'm kind of looking forward to it."
"Oops!"
Love stamped her feet angrily. Adrian Sama clearly knew what she meant, but he always teased her like this. How angry!
"Okay, Love, trust Shanks just like you trust your own cooking skills."
Adrian comforted casually while holding back his hand.
"With that kid's ability, he will never be defeated by that wretched man in a blue cotton-padded jacket."
The so-called wretched man in a blue cotton jacket naturally refers to Charlotte Dafu.
"But, but..."
Love was still a little confused.
Adrian added: "If Shanks is defeated, doesn't it mean that I have poor vision?"
This kind of seemingly unreasonable, but actually unreasonable words made Love feel at ease.
"Shanks! Come on!"
Taking one last look at Shanks who was still being beaten by Charlotte Daifuku, Love secretly cheered him up in her heart.
Along with a faint ripple in the void, Love was absorbed into the fortress by Rumi's ability.
A red light bloomed in Adrian's eyes, and his domineering aura instantly turned on, and then he locked onto that faintly familiar aura, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the rooftop of the hotel.
Below the food competition arena.
In a brightly lit wide corridor.
The tall Charlotte Owen stood above the passage. His three-edged golden-orange hair, which was like a flame, could touch the ceiling of the passage, like a hard wall blocking the passage.
"Hand over the wooden box containing the devil fruit!"
Charlotte Owen smiled ferociously, and while she clenched her right fist, a scarlet-hot light burst out from the surface of the dark brown gloves in his hand, and the air in the corridor suddenly became anxious. a bit.
"Brother Dafu must still be waiting for my good news!"
The host, judges and participating chefs, who had hid under the ring, thinking they were safe, all looked desperate.
When it comes to professional abilities, they are confident that they can definitely surpass each other.
But in terms of their level of force, if they were stacked together, they wouldn't be able to punch each other!
Due to the short distance and almost instinctive professionalism at that time, it was the host who held the wooden box containing the "Expressed Fruit" in his hands at this moment.
But at this moment, the host seemed to be holding a hot potato, with a bitter look on his face.
Just when the host was about to hand over the [squeezed fruit] to save his life.
An inexplicable frivolous voice came from behind Charlotte Owen.
"Uncle, I'm here to deliver tequila, please let me pass!"
Charlotte Owen quickly stretched out her left hand, grabbed the host's slender arm, and snatched the wooden box from her hand quite roughly.
If it weren't for the fact that Charlotte Owen was too close and was afraid of damaging the [Extracted Fruit] and unable to activate the fruit's ability, the host's arm would have turned into a half-melted candle!
But even so, the presenter's originally sound and complete right hand was hanging lifelessly beside his body at this moment, obviously having been pulled by Charlotte Owen's huge force to the point of fracture and dislocation.
Immediately afterwards.
Charlotte Owen protected the wooden box with her left hand, turned around, and looked in the original direction behind her.
"Oh, the prize that originally belonged to me has been taken away..."
The originally frivolous and joking voice suddenly became unruly.
"If that's the case, there's nothing I can do! Let's run away immediately!"
"Aren't you the chef who just won the championship?"
Charlotte Owen frowned and focused on Jansev, who was about to run away.
"I didn't expect you to successfully escape from Brother Dafu!"
"Escape? What a black humor!"
Jansef raised his eyebrows.
"And he actually added 'Ji Ran'? Isn't that too disrespectful?!"
Charlotte Owen, who has a grumpy temper and aggressive personality, has no intention of starting a boring fight with Jansev.
He protected his left palm and clenched his right fist at the same time. Hot red light appeared on his right forearm again, burning the surrounding air.
As a user with the Heat Fruit ability, Charlotte Owen can create terrifying heat at will and transfer it to any object in contact, causing it to heat up at the same time.
It must be said that this is a superhuman Devil Fruit with great potential!
If developed properly, even compared to natural fruits, their power would be a bit more terrifying!
"What Brother Dafu has not done, let me help him do it!"
Charlotte Owen roared angrily, stamped her legs on the corridor floor, leaving two melted holes like footprints on the masonry floor, and her huge body quickly rushed towards Jansev.
At the same time, Charlotte Irving raised his scorching fire fist, which was as big as a casserole and slammed towards Jansev's position.
"The Fist of High Heat!"
"It's over! I'm dead! He's the hot man I hate the most!"
While complaining mercilessly, Jansev's figure suddenly leaned forward at several angles.
It seemed as if he was going to die directly from Charlotte Owen's high-heat fist.
There was a faint smell of burnt protein in the air.
In just one second, Jansev got a high-temperature perm, and with his fluffy and curly forehead hair, he quickly retreated.
There seemed to be an invisible arm in the void, dragging him backwards.
In fact, it’s not much different!
On the dim floor where the lights were not fully illuminated, there was already a thick layer of lavender thorns.
This was the preparation that Jansef had made in advance before he reminded Charlotte Irving.
At this moment, it was a thick and strong lavender thorn that tied up the ankle of Jansev's right foot and pulled him back violently!
As a person with superhuman ability and thorn fruit ability, it is just trivial to achieve this level!
Charlotte Owen's punch missed and she slowly landed on the ground.
At the same time, his legs burst into scorching light, burning away the lavender thorns near the floor beneath his feet and turning them into twisted ash.
"High temperature is the natural enemy of plants!"
"Yes, high temperature is the natural enemy of plants."
Jansef touched his forehead with some distress. In fact, he didn't really like afros, let alone hair that only exploded the front half.
It looks like half of the steak is stuck to the head!
"But are my plants the only ones here?"
Trampled by thorns!
Jansev slammed his foot on the ground.
Following his movements, the lavender thorns originally spread on the floor instantly became crazy.
These lavender thorns danced like golden snakes in mid-air. In a moment's breath, they successfully turned into layers of giant barbed nets. Like catching prey, they quickly pounced on Charlotte who was surrounded by thorns in the center. Te Owen.
The focus of the attack——
It was Charlotte Owen's left hand holding the wooden box of [Expressed Fruit]!
"Even though it is a secret treasure of the sea, Devil Fruit is still a type of 'plant'!"
There was a hint of narrow-mindedness in the voice hidden behind the giant lavender thorn net of Jane Joseph.
"What choice will you make now?"
Faced with such an airtight attack.
Charlotte Owen didn't dodge or dodge, she just smiled ferociously.
How can there be such airtightness in the eyes of a reckless man? !
A layer of extremely tough and armed domineering suddenly appeared on Charlotte Owen's left forearm. At the same time, he clenched his left fist and tightly protected the wooden box containing the [Expressed Fruit].
The next moment.
Charlotte Owen used his ability again, and his right fist turned into a ball of hot orange light again. This time, the terrifying high temperature exploded through the use of the ability, and even the surrounding air was scorched, twisted and fluctuated, turning it into a ball of hot orange light. Howling hot wind.
"Hot Wind Fist!"
Charlotte Owen's legs were slightly bent, and then a terrifying force erupted, pushing him to jump into the air.
At the same time, he swung his right fist heavily. Under the heat of the white wind, the right hand that originally glowed with orange light turned into a blur of white light.
The howling wind, carrying a terrifying high temperature that can evaporate water vapor, slammed against the lavender net of thorns surrounding the body from directly in front.
Faced with such a terrifying high temperature, the seemingly tough purple thorn net instantly collapsed and was blasted out into a huge hole that was large enough for an adult to pass through.
"This is not enough! Hot Wind Fist!"
Charlotte Owen was still not satisfied. He punched twice again in mid-air, this time successfully blasting the remaining thorn net into pieces.
The lavender thorns broke into small pieces one after another. Before they fell to the ground, in mid-air, the terrifying high temperature brought by the hot wind fist evaporated all the water vapor in the body, turning into black dry branches, which were smashed down. on the ground.
Pa pa pa pa——
Continuous falling and breaking sounds came from where the dry thorn branches fell.
boom!
Charlotte Owen's huge body fell heavily on the corridor floor, making a terrifying roar.
Faced with the attack of the thorn net that looks like a dragnet with nowhere to hide.
Charlotte Owen was unscathed except for consuming some physical energy!
"Wow...he is indeed a hot and handsome man!"
Seeing this scene, Jansef couldn't help but sigh.
"But I'm sorry...I've tried a little trick again."
The words just fell.
On the ceiling of the corridor, a large sea urchin-shaped sphere composed of lavender thorns suddenly fell down. The surface shone with an extremely cold and sharp light, and suddenly hit the head of Charlotte Owen below.
at the same time.
On the walls around the corridor, the lavender thorn strips condensed into a spider web were stretched to the limit at some point. A sea urchin-shaped thorn ball the size of a human head, like a meteor hammer, was densely packed towards Charlotte. ·Shoot in Owen's direction.
This series of attacks is more powerful and powerful than the giant thorn net just now!
And the main target of the attack.
It’s still Charlotte Owen’s weak left hand that holds the [Expressed Fruit]!
In this extremely critical moment.
Charlotte Owen's pupils shrank tightly to a point.
The next moment, he bent his legs and raised his right fist. The brown glove suddenly lit up with a layer of hot orange light.
"The Fist of High Heat!"
The fist, filled with terrifying high-temperature fluctuations, suddenly hit the head, successfully hitting the huge sea urchin thorn ball that almost hit his head.
Like piercing a layer of newspaper, Charlotte Owen's right hand penetrated directly through the sphere of the giant sea urchin thorn ball.
The next moment.
The light on Charlotte Owen's right fist grew a little brighter, instantly heating the surrounding air to the extreme. Several flowing columns of high-temperature air suddenly formed in mid-air, faintly emitting an orange-red light, as if they were directional tracking. Generally, attack the sea urchin-shaped thorn balls that come from all directions one by one.
"Hot air·thousands of passengers!"
The high-temperature air flow knocked down the sea urchin-shaped thorn balls one by one. Even the thorn balls that came from behind did not escape Charlotte Owen's perception and were flexibly intercepted in the air.
"Sure enough, it's still useless!"
Janseph sighed.
"It seems we have to start a tactical retreat..."
"Aren't you avoiding the fight?"
Jansev subconsciously wanted to answer.
"'I, Jansef Janst, may tactically escape, but I never run away from a fight'?"
Jane Joseph subconsciously replied: "I, Jane Joseph...what?!"
"Nothing, I just saw your answer in advance."
Adrian walked past Jansev's sluggish figure with ease and walked slowly in front of Charlotte Owen.
"You are!!!"
When facing Jansev, he was arrogant and reckless towards the arrogant Charlotte Owen, but now he seemed to have seen some terrifying predator at the top of the food chain, and was so frightened that he screamed.
Jansef could even clearly see that this hot hunk started to tremble like a coward.
"Yes, it's me."
A white ghost slowly emerged from the tip of Adrian's finger. He tilted his head, looked at Charlotte Owen, and persuaded him in a good voice.
"It's better not to make any moves, I will win anyway."
"Damn it!"
Charlotte Owen roared.
"Why are you here!!"
The next moment, Charlotte Owen's right fist burst into bright light again, and like a fearless warrior, she rushed directly towards Adrian.
"High fever——"
Dream Ghost·Maleficent.
tread!
tread.
Step on...
boom!
Charlotte Owen's huge body, like pushing a mountain of gold over a jade pillar, crashed to the floor.
Adrian raised his palm and gently took the wooden box that fell from the air.
"Well, both the person and the person got the stolen goods." (End of Chapter)