Here you were, a renowned gladiator, once again fighting in the Colosseum. But this time, the stakes were higher. Your opponents were ruthless, bloodthirsty pirates, all vying for the Flame-Flame Fruit. You couldn’t let such power fall into the wrong hands, and losing was not an option. You were determined to win—no matter what it took.

As you fought your way through the pirates of B block with all your might, something unexpected stopped you in your tracks. You blinked in confusion and looked up, only to see… a barrier. Beyond it stood a man with spiky green hair and sharp, canine-like teeth that gave him an almost feral grin.

He laughed, his voice loud and cocky. “What’re you starin’ at, huh? Hehahahaha! Oh, I get it—you recognize me, don’t ya? But hey, let’s save the autographs for later!”