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Chapter 433 Martial Arts Tournament Prizes

The restoration ceremony was over, but the guests did not leave.

The invitations Adrian sent out included not only the National Restoration Ceremony, but also many other activities.

These activities are what attract all the major forces. If there are no benefits, are they just here to watch you show off?

Among the many activities, the most attractive one is undoubtedly the martial arts tournament.

A martial arts tournament, as the name suggests, is a competition to test one's strength.

The top ten in the martial arts tournament will receive rich rewards, seven of which are published on the invitation letter, which is very attractive to all major forces.

The rewards for the tenth to fourth places are:

Tenth place: Parahuman-Salt-Salt Fruit.

Ninth place: Parahuman-Inversion Fruit.

8th Place: A Piece of Iron (Made by Ian, weighing 3,000 tons.)

Seventh place: Animal series - Ancient species - Giant deer fruit.

Sixth place: Animal Series - Ancient Species - Emperor Crocodile Fruit.

Fifth place: A compressed spacecraft.

Fourth place: Parahuman-Degradation Fruit.

As the National Restoration Ceremony came to an end, the prizes for the top three winners were announced to the public.

Welcome Hotel.

"Dad! Daddy!"

Marco flapped his wings like blue flames and rushed all the way to Whitebeard who was drinking fine wine.

"Marco, what's going on?"

Whitebeard seemed very happy to be able to drink unlimited Mahua wine, which is unique to the Kingdom of Adrian.

"Dad, the prizes for the top three in the martial arts tournament are out!"

Whitebeard didn't care. Even the best prize couldn't stop him from drinking.

"Gulala! We'll talk about these things later, let's drink first!"

Marco shook his head and waved the poster in his hand in front of Whitebeard.

"Dad, you better take a look first!"

Whitebeard also realized Marco's seriousness, put down his wine bowl, took the poster and started to read it.

Third place prize: Parahuman-Crushing Fruit.

"The Crush Fruit, huh? Crusher Knitt's devil fruit is very similar to my Tremor-Tremor Fruit."

Whitebeard said this and continued reading.

Second Prize: Nature-Dust-Dust Fruit.

"Gulala, he even took out his Nature-type Devil Fruit? It seems like Zel is very confident."

Whitebeard laughed until he saw the first place prize.

First Prize: A pure gold ring.

"Pure gold ring, what is this?"

Whitebeard was very confused. The prize for first place was actually a ring, which was a bit cheap.

"Dad, there's a note below. This pure gold ring is no ordinary ring. It can keep people young forever!"

Whitebeard listened and took a closer look. Sure enough, he found a row of notes: "A pure gold ring can stop aging and keep people young forever."

"Dad, that's a ring that can keep people young forever. If Dad can get this ring, then he won't get old."

Marco looked very excited. Whitebeard had grown old, which made these children feel very distressed.

The appearance of the pure gold ring is like a ray of light piercing the darkness.

Compared to Marco's excitement, Whitebeard seemed much calmer.

Seeing Marco's excited expression, he said, "Marco, my condition cannot be cured by pure gold. Pure gold only stops aging, it doesn't cure the disease."

When Marco heard this, things suddenly became lonely.

At this moment, Whitebeard slapped him on the shoulder.

Marco looked up and met Whitebeard's gaze.

"Marco, remember, life doesn't matter how long it is, as long as it is wonderful, gulalalalalalal!"

After saying that, Whitebeard picked up the wine bowl again and drank it all in one gulp.

Looking at the heroic old man in front of him, Marco suddenly felt relieved.

"Dad, I'll drink with you."

While Whitebeard was dismissive of pure gold, everyone else was amazed by its power.

Immortality, what fascinating four words!

As soon as the pure gold appeared, everyone became curious, especially those strong men who were very old and unwilling to die like this.

But when they saw the registration status on the poster, their enthusiasm was quickly dampened.

The reason is simple: martial arts tournaments also have restrictions, and that restriction is age.

The martial arts tournament only welcomes people under the age of 40 to register.

………………

Welcome Hotel, Navy residence.

Crane saw Kuzan lying on the chair and asked, "Kuzan, have you seen Garp?"

Kuzan pulled back a corner of his eye mask, glanced at Crane, and said, "The old man has gone to dinner."

"Where did you eat?"

"Let me think... um..."

"Forget it, ignore him. Call Borsalino. We need to talk."

Upon hearing this, Kuzan sighed helplessly.

"Yes~"

Ten minutes later, in the temporary meeting room.

In addition to Crane, Kuzan, and Borsalino, there was also a group of vice admirals.

Seeing that everyone was present, He took out a stack of posters and distributed them to everyone.

"The prizes for the top three in the martial arts tournament have been announced. They are the Crush Fruit, the Nature Dust Fruit, and a pure gold ring."

While Crane was speaking, everyone finished reading the content on the poster.

"A natural devil fruit? That's quite a feat!" Borsalino exclaimed.

As a natural ability user, he knew how precious natural devil fruits were.

As long as the eater has a certain talent, it is very easy to reach the candidate for general.

If one is gifted, it is not difficult to reach the strength of a general.

"A pure gold ring can keep people young forever? It's incredible!" Kuzan yawned.

For him, eternal youth has no appeal.

He is becoming more and more confused now, and there is no need to add unnecessary trouble to himself.

"We have received an order from above, requiring us to do our utmost to obtain the pure gold ring." He said.

"Also, the navy has suffered a series of heavy losses recently, and few of the new generation of navy can take up the mantle."

"If we can obtain these devil fruits among the top ten prizes, it will be of great benefit to the development of the navy."

Crane finished speaking and looked towards Kuzan.

"This martial arts tournament only allows people under 40 to register. Kuzan, are you confident?"

Kuzan is now thirty-seven years old and can barely participate.

Borsalino was already forty-six years old, exceeding the age requirement for the martial arts tournament.

As for the other lieutenant generals, Crane had no hope.

Kuzan opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of the door opening.

"Everyone, look what I found!"

Karp walked over to the conference table in a carefree manner and slammed the poster in his hand onto the table.

"Karp, what have you been doing?" Crane asked with a frown.

Garp crossed his arms and said proudly, "Of course I went to gather intelligence. Look, didn't I find out about an important competition?"

Hearing this, Crane picked up the poster that Garp brought.

【Competitive Eating Contest! 】

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