Chapter 486

Locke walked to the edge of the ring.

The manager was organizing the list.

And waved the paper in his hand.

Shouting loudly to the surroundings.

"The competition is about to start!"

"Are there any more who want to sign up?"

"Don't come looking for me later!"

Locke passed through the crowd.

And walked in front of the manager.

Although.

There was not a single name on the list that he was familiar with.

However.

Locke also noticed.

On these few sheets of paper.

Everyone was divided into camps identical to their own identities.

There were actually Navy and pirates in here.

And also members of the royal family.

It seems.

Everyone wants to compete for this Devil Fruit.

To change their abilities.

Or to change the fate of their team.

"Add my name to it as well!"

Manager 27.

Hearing Locke speak.

His eyes also narrowed instantly.

After all, Locke's thin figure.

In this competition, was simply like a little chick.

That could be kneaded at will.

However.

Since someone is taking the initiative to send money.

How could there be any reason not to accept it?

"Registration fee is 50 million Beli!"

"If you lose, it will not be refunded."

Locke casually took out enough Beli.

And threw it in front of the manager.

"Remember my name."

"I am Settikar!"

Locke knew.

In a place like this.

He could not use his real name for the time being.

Otherwise.

It would inevitably lead to some unnecessary trouble.

He had originally planned.

To give the Arahan royal family a surprise.

If the news leaked out so early.

It would be a bit too boring!

But that manager.

Did not care at all.

What the identity of Settikar was.

However.

Seeing that he was not wearing the Robe of Justice.

He directly listed Locke.

Into the pirate team.

With the sound of a bell.

Quite a few contestants had already started to walk onto the ring.

This kind of competition has no rules.

And no restrictions.

One's own strength can be exerted at will.

As long as you can use arm strength to knock the opponent down.

Then you can achieve victory.

Whoever can fight until the end.

Is the final winner!

This kind of competition.

Seems to be a contest of arm strength.

But in reality, it is a contest of personal strength.

Devil Fruit abilities can be released at will.

As long as the hands of the two people are tightly clasped together.

Then no matter how despicable the means used.

It does not matter!

Even making the opponent directly faint or lose their life.

Is also possible.

In that case.

Has the competition not ended?

Locke saw through everything instantly.

He leaped.

And arrived directly on the ring.

The people below originally.

Were still sizing each other up.

Wanting to pick a weaker opponent.

In that case.

The probability of victory would be higher.

But when they saw.

Locke's thin body.

Standing on the ring.

Countless people.

Started raising their hands one after another.

"This kind of little guy."

"I can crush two of them with one hand!"

"Let me do it?"

"Mad Dog, what are you fighting with me for?"