Chapter 624

Torre heard this and smiled: "Oh? Is that so? Your long nose is really asking for a beating!"

Usopp stared at Torre with resentment.

But Torre's right fist had already swung over.

Crack!

The sound of bone fracture rang out.

Usopp screamed and fell to the ground.

Torre stepped on Usopp's body: "Do you know how stupid and ignorant your actions just now were?"

"Lord Usopp! Cheer up! Lord Usopp! Lord Usopp!"

"Lord Usopp, wake up quickly!"

The Sprite tribe let out painful wails; they looked at Usopp, who was dying on the ground, and sadness and anger filled their hearts.

But the only response to them was the sound of Torre punching Usopp one after another.

"Look, how much these people care about you! They all hope you can stand up and continue fighting!"

Torre looked at Usopp mockingly.

Usopp had already lost consciousness at this time; if it weren't for Torre's mucus supporting him to kneel on the ground, he would have already fainted.

At this time, Doflamingo's telepathic message reached Torre's ears.

"Torre? I heard you were attacked by intruders over there? Hurry and bring Sugar back, absolutely don't let Sugar have any accidents."

"Family Head, don't worry! The intruders have already been beaten by me until they lost consciousness! I will bring Sugar back to see you immediately!"

Torre promised Doflamingo.

This battle finally ended with Torre's victory.

Sugar walked to the front of Usopp at this time, her fingers still pinching that specially prepared grape of the Sprite tribe.

"I say, since you tried every means to make me eat this grape, then you eat it yourself!"

After speaking, she stuffed the grape into Usopp's mouth, waiting for Usopp to show a painful expression.

Spicy! The spiciness that seemed to make people spit fire spread in Usopp's mouth.

Usopp's originally pale cheeks instantly turned red.

This intense pain spread from the root of his tongue to his limbs and bones; Usopp endured the intense pain and struggled.

Finally, Usopp revealed a very terrifying expression, spitting fire toward the sky from his mouth.

"Ahhhhh!" Sugar looked at Usopp's terrifying expression and was so scared that she fainted directly.

Torre hurriedly hugged Sugar into his arms; seeing her faint, a huge worry rose in Torre's heart.

"Hey hey hey! Sugar, wake up quickly, you absolutely cannot faint, hurry and keep your consciousness!"

Torre hugged Sugar and called out desperately.

But Sugar seemed to have really fainted, with no sign of waking up at all.

The Sprite tribe also started to discuss: "Isn't this grape made with hypnotic pollen?"

"That's right! How could it make Lord Usopp spicy to this extent!"

"Eh? No! This one seems to be made with our devil chili!"

Many Sprites were stunned, and then covered their mouths one after another.

Torre heard this and almost died of anger.

"Damn it, actually using our devil chili to harm the trump card of our Doflamingo family head?"

[Hahahahahaha! In this way, Usopp is really the hero of the Sprite tribe!]

[Didn't expect Usopp to use this method to scare Sugar until she fainted!]

[Hahaha, too interesting, I like it, I love it to death!]

[I think this battle is quite interesting, after all, I haven't seen the style of war for so long.]

[Usopp! Forever the god!]

However, let's talk about the City Lord's Mansion.

The one-legged doll soldier Kyros touched the sword at his side and thought of the day he met King Riku.

That day, Kyros, who was still a human, in order to avenge his best friend.

Started a massacre in the slums and severed the legs of a wealthy merchant.

The wealthy merchant requested the army to suppress him.

But Kyros was too strong, and his murderous nature was extremely heavy; the army couldn't get within ten meters of him at all.

King Riku, who was alarmed by Kyros, also slowly arrived in front of Kyros.

"You must be Kyros, right? You can really fight!" King Riku evaluated Kyros indifferently.

Kyros clenched the weapon in his hand, and he snorted coldly.

"If it weren't for your existence, how could the children in the slums fall to this point?! You executioner!"

"For this situation, this City Lord also feels very sad; under my governance, there are still such dark and cruel things happening."

King Riku sighed, his tone full of helplessness.

Kyros looked at King Riku in front of him, his heart full of disgust: "You don't need to pretend here! What does a noble like you know!"

"Hehe, I don't know! That's why I decided to investigate clearly what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this matter." King Riku said calmly.

"Then let me tell you what darkness is!"

Kyros took a wooden stick and attacked King Riku.

But King Riku didn't dodge at all, letting Kyros attack his head.

Blood started to flow from King Riku's forehead.

"Hmm?"

Kyros frowned; is this man not afraid of pain?

King Riku chuckled: "Does that make you feel better? Kyros, it's a pity for your talent to stay here; come with me. I can take you away from here, and I guarantee you can obtain freedom."

"Why should I believe you?" Kyros calmed down, although he still hated King Riku.

"Don't you want to change the status quo of the slums? Do you want those innocent children to never be able to live normally again?" King Riku asked back.

"Of course! But I will absolutely not associate with a dirty person like you!" Kyros refused without hesitation.

"Hehe, I don't want to invite you to become my subordinate, but want you to contribute to our Desas City."

King Riku said with a smile.

Kyros fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he looked up at King Riku.

"I agree."

King Riku nodded with satisfaction: "I knew you were a smart person!"

Subsequently, King Riku brought Kyros into the martial arts arena of Desas City to become a fighter.

When Kyros went on stage for the first time, the surrounding audience kept insulting him.

"Why is a murderous demon also becoming a fighter? A person like this should be executed!"

"That's right! That's right! A murderous demon should be executed!"

Kyros's opponent was a tall and sturdy man whose fists were very hard, and he could even flatten iron blocks.

"Hehe! I heard you killed quite a few people in the slums; don't think the battle here is as simple as in the slums! Today I will let you get the punishment you deserve!"

The opponent charged angrily, raising his fists and smashing them toward Kyros's head.

Kyros used only one move, just one move, and broke his arm.

A tyrannical light flashed in Kyros's eyes.

He stretched out his left foot and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen; the opponent spat out a few mouthfuls of filth, and the whole person flew out.

But just as he was about to kill this person, he thought of what King Riku had said to him—sometimes killing cannot solve all problems.

"Forget it, let you go..."

Kyros walked off the ring, and the people around revealed looks of disdain.

Just like that, Kyros kept winning, ten matches... one hundred matches... one thousand matches!

The audience also changed from their insults toward him to cheering and shouting for him!

"Kyros is our legend! He wins every time! This is already the one-thousandth battle, right! He is the best!"

"Haha, who dares to challenge Kyros! He is simply a god descending to earth!"

"Kyros, Kyros, Kyros!!!"

Kyros also enjoyed the love of the people here, compared to him struggling in the slums.