In the sky, there was no cloud and the atmosphere was solemn. Even the incident caused by the dark fruit below could not cause the three of them to be distracted for a moment.

"Nightmare, you lost!" After a long time, the red hair coldly spit out a few words.

"I lost? Red-haired, are you happy a little too early?" Roy said without changing his expression in disregarding the sword that pierced his heart.

"Nightmare, you don't have to bluff." Spark Jabba spoke behind Roy: "Since we know that you have the means to resurrection, we naturally cannot do nothing without preparation."

"Oh, let's talk about it, this matter is interesting." Roy calmly and his expression did not fluctuate.

"Nightmare, there is something you might not even think of." Spark Jabba's voice had a slight relief. It was really that this guy in front of him was too ungrateful, always so arrogant and indifferent, as if he was controlling everything in his hands, which made people feel annoying.

Isn’t the greatest pleasure of revenge the face of the enemy’s panic, wailing and despairing expression? But this guy didn’t cooperate at all, which made him very annoyed.

"The first time you showed your ability to resurrection was to enter the last battle before entering the great route in Xifeng Town, Beihai. It was this battle that laid the tone of your rise in the future and laid the foreshadowing for your rapid rise in the future."

Spark Jabba changed his tone, "But it was that battle that exposed your weaknesses and weaknesses, and was recorded by an outsider using a video call bug."

"Morgons, President of World News?"

"That's right, you might not be able to use your abilities skillfully at that time, so you left a flaw. After we bought that video material and studied it carefully, we finally discovered all the weaknesses of your resurrection ability."

"First of all, every time you resurrect, you will have a moment of rigidity, that is, Doflamingo's domineering aura of seeing and hearing is suppressed by you, and coupled with his arrogant personality, he thinks that he always controls the situation, so he can't find out."

"Secondly, your resurrection number is not without limits. If I guess correctly, your resurrection limit should be nine or ten times. It's hard to believe that people like you will not leave a way out for themselves. So, the last chance of resurrection one or two is reserved for your escape after the plan failed."

"In the end, your resurrection is not without cost. You will be a little weak after each resurrection. In other words, you are the strongest in this state."

"So, even if we cannot grasp the flaws in the moment of your resurrection, the next battle will only become easier and easier. Your death is destined...inevitably."

Spark Jabba did not deliberately cover up his voice, perhaps because he had thoughts that others could hear.

At this moment, the people who were still on the sea surface and did not rush into the Golden Emperor's treasure house, at least they were strong people who had been in the new world for many years. Although they were incomparable to bigwigs like the Four Emperors and Seven Martial Arts Seas, it was indeed not difficult to hear the conversation between several people with the five senses strengthened by the domineering aura of seeing and hearing.

Therefore, after hearing the death declaration of Spark Jabba, everyone looked different.

Among the top powerhouses on this sea, Kaido and Nightmare Roy are famously difficult to kill.

If Kaido's self-healing ability is too perverted, and often the damage caused by the enemy is not as fast as his recovery speed, then Roy's resurrection method is too tricky. It is difficult for a strong man like him to kill him once, let alone continuous killing.

But now, after listening to Spark Jabba's analysis, they found that... this has nothing to do with them.

Even if these flaws do exist, all the tone must come from one premise, that is, kill Roy at least once first. Not to mention that they are losing the game, even two naval generals may not be able to do it. That is, only the two big bosses, Red Hair and Spark Jabba, have this strength.

"It's indeed a wonderful analysis, but you also said that it was a flaw left by the lack of ability development when I first went out to sea. You have never thought that now I... may have found a way to make up for these shortcomings?"

"Although I am not a devil fruit ability, I still have certain insights when it comes to devil fruit. There is no flawless fruit in this world, and even the ability to defiance must have its flaws." Spark Jabba was unmoved. "You may be able to reduce the impact of those weaknesses on you, but it is impossible to erase all those weaknesses."

"Haha, whatever you want, just be sure of what you said. You can try it more next time you meet it and see if these so-called flaws have any effect on me." Roy said indifferently.

"Nightmare, what do you mean?" Red hair, who had been silent and focused on Roy's movements and was about to give a fatal blow during Roy's resurrection stage, finally frowned and couldn't help asking.

"I'm sorry, this is just a clone of mine, and I don't have the ability to resurrect. I'm sorry to worry about it. I've been playing with me for so long, so I'm so embarrassed!" A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Roy's mouth. A simple word made the red-haired two fall into the abyss.

The first thing that could not be accepted was Spark Jabba, who said angrily: "Nightmare, what are you kidding? How could your clone have such strong strength?"

"Is it very strong?" Roy turned his head 180° in a terrifying manner, tilting his head and looking puzzled: "This clone is just a part of my strength. You, who used to be a member of One Piece ship, have this vision? It really disappoints me!"

"Impossible, you must be setting up a suspicion array, right?" Spark Jabba couldn't believe it.

Although the red hair is more rational, he can't help but the storm in his heart at this moment. "The breath of your body is obviously exactly the same as it was two years ago. How could it be a clone?"

Although he couldn't believe it rationally, Honghai's heart had already believed it by eight points. If he was a clone, it would be reasonable to not bring his iconic weapon. However, a clone had the strength to compete with the Four Emperors, which was a bit too big.

What he couldn't accept the most was that if Nightmare's body was really a clone, wouldn't he be in vain today? He exposed his trump card, and acted like a clown for others to see.

In the fragmented golden city, everyone was pursing their ears in disbelief, suspecting that they had auditory hallucinations.

"Marco, that little devil actually said that he was just a clone, which is too ridiculous!" Joz couldn't help asking.

"How do I know?" Marco replied angrily.

Although abilities similar to clones are rare in the sea, they are all knowledgeable people, so they naturally have known each other. Not to mention the distance, even Doflamingo, who had the ability to make line clones before.

In their perception, the strength of the clone is definitely far inferior to the original body. At least it has 30% of the original body's combat power and 70% of the most part. Most of the time it is used for remote control and testing dangers, and it has almost no meaning in combat at the same level.

But who can tell them what happened to Nightmare's weird clone? It would be fine if he bluffs. If it is true, his physical strength will be so strong that everyone can no longer imagine...
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