The Great Pirate Age: Build My Naval Empire

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There was an uproar at the scene, and Torrebol looked towards the corner.

Because Benedict stood up.

"I'm sorry, everyone."

"I'm not interested in wasting time with you guys here."

"I'm a little interested in this devil fruit."

Benedict glanced across the audience and smiled lightly.

Benedict's words instantly angered some people, and two of the bodyguards who were closer, under the signal of their boss, immediately attacked Benedict.

Benedict chuckled, and shot quickly, the ordinary long knife was cut across, blood spattered, and the two of them fell to the ground.

Benedict wiped the blood on a man in black with the long knife in his hand, looked at Torrebol with a wicked look on the corner of his mouth, and said playfully: "If you win the fight, you can get the devil fruit for free, It's okay, you all go to die, how about it?"

Chapter 167 Got the golden fruit, Torrepol, pawn

"If you win the fight, you can get the devil fruit for free, why not, you all go to die, how about it?"

What an arrogant statement.

None of the people present had rich net worth and played a pivotal role in the underground world.

As long as they join forces, it is easy to destroy a country's economy and turn the country into a place of chaos.

But now.

They were threatened by an unknown person.

Everyone present, after being shocked, immediately realized who Benedict was.

Why haven't I seen this person.

Why is this person here.

Those who can be invited here are all with status and status, and they all know the basics to some extent.

But who is the young man in front of him?

Someone looked at Torrebol, hoping that Torrebol would give an explanation.

In fact, Torrebol didn't know who Benedict was either.

"who are you?"

"You are not on my invitation list."

Torrebol looked at Benedict and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm just a businessman interested in devil fruit."

Benedict chuckled, walked towards the stage, and continued to walk, "If you're doing the one without bidding, I'll take it for one billion Baileys."

"Or, you didn't want to sell it at all."

"Or, is this a fake devil fruit?"

The leaders of the various forces present looked at Torrebol.

"Or, who else among you wants to bid with me." Benedict looked at the others again, and smiled playfully.

"11 billion Baileys." Barus, as the person in charge of Shipping King Beihai, stared at Benedict and sneered.

In terms of money, they are responsible for shipping, and there is no shortage.

If you want to talk about money, you can describe it like this.

The Golden Emperor in the original book must have money, but no matter how much money he has, it is only the tip of the iceberg in front of the King of Sea Transport.

"15 billion Baileys." The king of usury, Yu Heyu, the person in charge of Nanhai, also said with a sneer.

Others have money, but at this time, they didn't participate in it. Instead, they planned to watch the show.

They wanted to see how Benedict would respond to the king of loan sharks and the regional director of the king of shipping.

If Benedict dared to kill the two of them as he did just now, it would be tantamount to fighting against the king of usurers and the king of sea transport, and what awaited each other must be death.

"100 billion Baileys." Benedict glanced at the two of them and said with a chuckle.

hiss!

Almost everyone present couldn't help but gasped.

100 billion is an astronomical figure.

Even knowing that Benedict was absolutely impossible to take out, he was still shocked.

"Hehe, 100 billion, how dare you shout."

"If you can really come up with 100 billion, this devil fruit is yours."

"However, if you can't take it out, you are here to disrupt order and you will have to pay a price."

Yu Heyou showed disdain.

Immediately, it was gloating again, depending on Benedict's fate.

At the same time, outside the venue, a group of men in black immediately came in and quickly surrounded the entire auction site.

As the person in charge of the auction house, the fat man wearing a pair of glasses stared at Benedict and said, "Sir, please indicate your identity and evidence to prove that you have sufficient property."

Hearing this, Benedict smiled lightly and said, "In terms of identity, you call me a 'God', the 'God' who robs the rich and gives to the poor."

Listening to Benedict's words, everyone frowned slightly.

They didn't like Benedict's answer very much.

In particular, he is so arrogant to call himself a 'God'.

Even a Celestial Dragon would not dare to call himself a 'god', why should he?

"As for the evidence that I have enough property."

Benedict looked at the crowd with a gentle smile, waving the long sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, isn't your little life worth ten billion?"

Benedict's figure disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

But it was only a few blinks of an eye, but it appeared in place again.

The bodyguards around him fell down one by one.

At this time, they panicked.

The reason why they dare to appear here is that apart from their own identities, there is also the existence of bodyguards, which can make them feel at ease, and think that with their strength, even if something happens, they can take them away.

However.

They were in front of Benedict, but they didn't even know how they died.

"what happened?"

"how is this possible?"

"Damn it, Torrebol, your young master organized this auction and must keep us safe."

"How did he do it, why did they die so quietly."

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up, kill him, and take us away."

……

The noisy and chaotic voices were full of panic and panic.

At this time, the guards of the auction house also turned their attention to Fatty, as long as Fatty gave an order, they would immediately attack.

The fat man looked at Torre Boer, he didn't give an order immediately, but asked curiously: "Boer, where is your young master?"

"I have something to do, I'm leaving for now." Torrebol looked at Benedict and said with a heavy tone.

As the wise man next to Doflamingo, Torrebol knew very well what powerful power Benedict displayed at this moment.

This person can kill everyone present.

"Your Excellency, do you know who our young master is?" Torrebol stared at Benedict and said in a deep voice.

"I know, but why should I give him face?"

"I traded your lives for it, so I deserve him."

After Benedict finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he had already appeared in front of the treasure chest, and reached out to grab the devil fruit.

"Sticky launcher!"

There was a fierce light in Torrebol's eyes, and he immediately launched a fierce attack.

If Benedict is hit, he will be stuck immediately and unable to move.

At that point, Benedict is a fish at their mercy.

Da da da!

In the eyes of everyone, Benedict disappeared, along with the devil fruit in the treasure chest.

On the contrary, the fat man standing on the side was directly hit by the sticky cannon, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a sticky snot pit, extremely disgusting and unable to move.

"I will accept this devil fruit."

"But, your life, stay."

"Few people who dare to attack me are still alive."

Benedict appeared behind Torrebol, armed with a long sword covered in domineering color, and penetrated to the end.

Torrebol looked at the long sword on his chest in disbelief, and he died like this.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Torrebol and getting the sticky devil fruit. May I ask the host whether to use it to summon special forces."

"Don't call!" Benedict pulled out his long sword, moved, appeared outside the door, and left under the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Ding! I found a sticky devil fruit. May I ask if the host squeezed the juice?"

"Juice!"