Ghost Shark, but in the world of One Piece

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Many viewers let out shocked cries of agony.

The first half result was predictable, with the World Cup champions dominating. But the second half was incredibly bloody, making it both exciting and unsettling.

Chapter 139 Don't be too arrogant, you scoundrel (Please subscribe)

Time quickly proved the audience's guesses correct.

After two days of rest, the results of the first match between [World] and [Judgment] were quickly announced.

Crush!

A brutal and inhumane crushing!

【World】sang a very plain self-composed song, which was said to be her own draft, but even a draft completely crushed the second qualifier in the noob group.

"Congratulations to Ms. World for becoming the first contestant to advance to the semifinals."

The muse led the audience in applause, then quickly turned her attention to the trial.

The time has come for the loser to reveal his true colors.

Although the process may seem a bit cruel, it's convenient for leaving an impression on the public and can attract the attention of entertainment companies. Perhaps these contestants, with proper training, can become independent.

The judge instantly understood, reached out and lifted the lid, revealing a stunningly beautiful woman with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a tall, aloof figure.

Ghost Shark was taken aback for a moment, then realized it was Michita.

Ms. Valentine from Baroque Works, a user of the Float-Float Fruit, the one who likes to sit on people while holding an umbrella, and who looks remarkably like Android 18 and the hypnosis instructor.

Given the current timeframe, has this woman not yet joined Baroque Works?

He dreamed of opening a chocolate shop, but ended up joining an assassin organization, though he eventually achieved his dream.

But it doesn't matter where you open a shop, right? Lone Star Town has preferential policies for all artists; if you want to open a shop, there are discounts on rent and taxes.

Of course, the premise is that you have a corresponding art corner in your shop, such as regular performances, otherwise wouldn't everyone be an artist?

Creating the atmosphere of an art capital requires attention to all aspects.

People in the audience applauded the losers. Failure is not terrible; what is terrible is giving up and never getting back up.

The quarterfinals were completely unpretentious; eight people, eight songs—simple and straightforward.

Amidst the rapt expressions of the crowd, the second round of the competition came to a close.

The top team in Group C, "The Tower," faced off against the second-place team in Group B, "The Queen," but the result was a disaster. The Queen, holding a shamisen, sent the Tower to its knees with an enka performance.

They achieved a remarkable comeback, overthrowing their superiors.

Sure enough, the "noob group" was indeed the "noob group." The audience shook their heads; now, all members of Group C were eliminated.

Judging from the graceful figure beneath the black robe, she must be a beauty that is one in a million.

Here it comes, the episode that viewers love the most.

Unveiling their secrets—

As the tower slowly removed her mask, revealing a similarly blonde, cool face, the difference being that she wore glasses and bright red lipstick.

Hey, these attributes overlap! Or is it true that blondes are always destined to be losers?

Upon seeing the face beneath the mask, the deep-sea fleet soldiers' pupils contracted. Wasn't this the same person they had fought not long ago?

Kalifa, the naturally naive and older sister-like girl from CP9 who loves wearing sexy stockings!

Specter glanced at the information sheet handed to her by Ain. Kalifa's profession was listed as Iceberg's Secretary, belonging to the Carrera Shipyard.

So they've already infiltrated Water 7 by now. After all, they're using the excuse of vacation to participate in the competition. That's outrageous. Aren't they afraid of their identities being exposed?

Of course, Ghost Shark really didn't have the time to expose this matter. There are so many injustices in this ocean, and fighting against everything will only harm you.

Do what you're supposed to do in your position, and don't always dream of climbing the ladder overnight.

In the third round, the Lovers' match against the Hanged Man was also a one-sided crushing victory. After a resounding win, Hancock regained her confidence. She glanced triumphantly at Specter and then accepted the cheers of the crowd with a clear conscience.

The revelation of the Hanged Man's identity didn't cause much of a stir; it was an ordinary person he didn't know, a pure music lover.

Although she failed, the little girl was in a surprisingly good mood. She even publicly stated on stage that she wanted to join Lone Star Town, open a record store there, and hum songs every day without a care in the world.

Based on this optimism, the audience didn't hold back their applause.

"That's right, this is exactly the kind of talent we need. He loves to sing and even seizes opportunities to promote Lone Star Town," Little Shark nodded in satisfaction.

"My love, you've lost your ID card and a photocopy."

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As the game began, the Fool politely handed two cards to the smug Hancock.

"Huh?" The lover paused for a moment, then subconsciously took it, before realizing who it was.

Ghost shark?

I didn't expect you to be such a nice person.

The two brushed past each other, and then the Empress suddenly realized what was happening.

ID card? A photocopy?

When did I get these things?

She quickly took out what she was holding; it was two playing cards of good quality.

These two cards are the highest-ranking cards in the game, the Joker and the King.

Using the title of "King" as your identity card? You do have some good taste.

At first, she could happily hum a few lines, but the more she thought about it, the more something seemed wrong. She took out the cards again and looked at them carefully, but they were still normal, with the patterns and everything correct.

It's just an ordinary deck.

She took two more steps forward before suddenly snapping back to reality, her expression freezing completely.

The Joker and King's suits are in color and in black and white...

--clown!

She turned around and, sure enough, found the other person smiling silently, pointing at her and making exaggerated gestures.

It seems like they're saying, Hancock, you may look like a king, but you're really just a clown.

The Hancock was stunned; his hands seemed to have been broken and felt incredibly heavy.

Immediately afterward, her entire body trembled, and a surge of anger exploded in her head. She flashed onto the stage and delivered a fragrant kick to Specter.

As proud as she was, she had never suffered such humiliation!

"I...will kill you!"

Specter covered her right hand with Armament Haki and easily blocked the Empress's attack. Her eyes instantly turned cold. This woman really doesn't have a brain at all.

"Don't be so arrogant, you mongrel."

Her speed was extreme; her flowing, cherry-blossom fist danced in afterimages before slamming cleanly into Hancock's stomach. The shockwave traveled from her abdomen to her back, creating a dull, drum-like sound.

"Wow."

Hancock suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, feeling a piercing pain in her stomach. Just as she was thinking of retaliating fiercely, several cold gazes instantly locked onto her.

Aokiji, Tsuru, and several other elite lieutenant generals!

In their eyes, they started the fight, and since it happened in a public place, they have no grounds for argument.

Hancock immediately understood the Navy's meaning: if the fighting continued, she could forget about the title of Shichibukai.

She turned around and saw that all the warriors protecting Amazon Lily had stood up, but what good was it? They had all handed over their weapons before entering the arena, and resistance would only provoke the navy to intervene.

With the two sides at a temporary stalemate, the roar of the audience nearly shattered the roof of the stadium.

It's a real-life battle!!!

Two of the favorites to win the championship got into a fight on the spot!

Chapter 140 A Loser Song for the Empress (Please Subscribe)

"I won't lose, I will never lose to you!"

As if burning with pride, Hancock gripped her black robes tightly, her nails almost digging into them.

"After the semi-finals, I'll have a real fight with you." She clenched her fists, her face clouded with gloom, and stared coldly at Ghost Shark.

"Do you really want to get beaten up? I agree."

Laurentina smiled and walked past her, reaching for the microphone.

Hancock is such a brainless woman. It's one thing to have low emotional intelligence normally, but during the Marineford War, she didn't even bother to pretend. I never saw anyone openly turn their abilities against the Navy.

In short, he's incredibly annoying and deserves a beating.

Seeing that Specter was about to sing, Hancock snorted and haughtily turned away.

"Oh~"

The audience looked dejected; they were almost about to see the beautiful woman pull her hair.

It's so frustrating, why don't they just start fighting?

Ghost Shark found it somewhat amusing. She tapped the microphone, which emitted a clear echo that instantly silenced the audience.

"Next, the song I'm going to sing is..." The girl's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but her peach-blossom eyes glanced at Hancock, "Loser."

Immediately afterwards, a huge light screen behind them displayed a large "Loser" sign.

The scene froze for a moment.

The empress stopped walking.

He shook his head, feeling both helpless and amused.

The handsome men of the deep-sea fleet wore strange smiles.

The audience was stunned for a moment. The commotion was like a U-shaped curve, first quiet down to silence, and then erupting into an uproar of excitement a few seconds later.

Is it certain that the song "Lady Fool" has nothing to do with lovers?

But that's just how it is!

Singer selection competitions should be fierce, exciting, and intense!

If the contestants don't fight tooth and nail, how am I supposed to get fired up?

"Loser!!!"

Seemingly dissatisfied with the audience's lukewarm response, before the intro even began, Specter suddenly closed its eyes, gathered its strength, lowered its head, and roared!

"Loser" is a song written and composed by Kenshi Yonezu. Paired with the crazy House dance, Yonezu managed to create a god-level live performance.

This song may not be as well-produced as "Always With Me," but in terms of creating atmosphere, it absolutely blows "Binks' Wine" and "Hope" out of the water!

Sure enough, when the Fool roared, the audience erupted in excited cheers.

Then the light curtain disappeared, the prelude began, and the empty stage was left with only two beams of gradient-colored lights alternating in solitude.

"oh!!!"

With another shout, the audience went wild, waving their arms and yelling.

"Day after day, is this kind of life unbearable?"

"There's nowhere to escape anymore, so go to your dreams and sleep well?"

A languid, decadent melody, unrestrained dance, and then...

Combined with the cool-toned, deep blue light, it instantly captured the hearts of young people.

This song is completely different, forever together!

There were no gentle whispers or peaceful encouragement to stay strong. The very first few sentences screamed "I'm giving up!"

But, but it's this feeling of giving up that young people love!

Working overtime and taking time off in lieu of leave? Get lost!

The audience burst into laughter, joining in this feast of heartbroken losers.

For once, Kuzan, who was wearing an eye mask and listening to music with peace of mind, straightened up and a look of relief appeared on his face.

This song perfectly resonates with my philosophy of life!