Mr.3 made a huge wax tower out of candles, and the Halloween pumpkin head on the top was slowly rotating, and the wax mist was constantly falling into the air.

A layer of wax has condensed on the three of Crick's bodies, and the wax is growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"But, damn!" Creek was the most affected, his legs were entangled in sticky, swamp-like wax, his body condensed with a thick layer of wax, and the whole person was gradually wrapped in a wax figure.

"Haha! You all become wax figures! Mr. 3 looked up and laughed.

Although Bucky's body was torn apart and flying in the air, making people helpless against him, in the face of the wax mist in the sky, a layer of wax appeared on Bucky's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body became very heavy.

Arrita was a little better, she ate the slippery fruit, and the surface of her body was so smooth that the wax mist couldn't stick to her body at all.

But Yarrita needs to breathe, and the wax mist enters her body with her breathing, and Yarrita's development of the fruit's ability has not yet turned the organs in her body into smooth to the surface of her body.

"I can't go on like this, if I continue like this, even if I don't become a wax figure and inhale too much wax mist, I will lose my combat effectiveness." Yarrita thought.

"That candle tower must be destroyed as soon as possible!" Arrita looked at the candle tower that was walking in the wax mist and rushed towards it.

"It's useless, I won't let you succeed!" Mr.3 waved his hand, and a wall of candles several meters thick rose from the ground.

Arrita's mace smashed on the candle wall, smashing down a large piece of candle, but failed to break the candle wall, and when Jarrita managed to break the candle wall, several candle walls appeared in front of her.

Mr. 3 can make as much of a candle wall as he wants, but Arlita can't afford to hold her back, she already feels a lot of tightness in her chest, and she is about to turn into a wax figure from her body.

"Crick, it's up to you!" Arrita stepped back and looked at Creek, shrouded in wax mist and turned into a wax figure.

"Slippery!" The soles of Yarrita's feet were slick to the limit, and she swirled in the wax that rolled like the surface of the sea, and rushed to Crick's side.

"Go, Creek, beautiful home run!" Arlita clenched the mace in both hands, spun her body three hundred and sixty degrees, spun around, and smashed Creek's reach.

The heavy wax skin on Crick's body was shattered in an instant, and Crick flew out like a cannonball, flying towards the huge candle tower.

"Damn woman, dare to whip me with a mace, I'll settle accounts with you later!" Crick cursed in the air.

Although Crick was sealed in a wax figure and couldn't move, he was still conscious and could vaguely sense the situation outside and hear what others were saying outside.

"Don't think about it!!" Mr.3 didn't expect this method, he was slightly stunned, came back to his senses, and immediately wanted to stop Crick.

However, Mr. 3's reaction was slow, and the rising wall of candles was too late to stop Creek, who had already rushed to the candle tower.

"He can't destroy the tower, my candle is so hard, and the candle tower with a diameter of 100 meters will not be so easily destroyed..."Mr. 3 said.

"Drink! Destruction Gun: Great Break! But before Mr. 3's words could be finished, Crick gripped the war gun hard, a layer of black covering the war gun, flashing with a metallic sheen, Crick's hard head burst out, and he shouted loudly.

'Boom!! The big war gun smashed on the top of the candle tower, and the huge explosion smashed the candle tower lazily.

"How is that possible!?" Mr.3's pupils constricted.

"Candle guy, get out of the way!" Creek falls from the air, swinging his fist with a shimmering black metallic sheen, and slams it into Mr. 3.

"Candle Ball!" Mr.3 didn't have time to feel sorry for his collapsed candle tower, and when he saw Crick attacking, Mr.3 waved his hand, and thick white candle slime emerged, forming a ball that turned into a wax ball and wrapped itself.

Crick's black fist smashed into the candle ball, the candle ball was full of cracks, but it was not broken, and Crick's entire forearm was embedded in the candle ball.

"Give it to me!" Crick lifted the candle ball weighing hundreds of pounds with one hand and slammed it to the ground, the candle ball was smashed violently, and the wax pieces splashed everywhere.

Mr. 3, who was inside the candle ball, had a large mouth and fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Garbage." Crick straightened up, shook off the remaining fragment of the candle ball on his arm, and glanced at the unconscious Mr.3 with disdain.

"Oh, it looks like Mr. 3 has failed, and he said we don't need to do it." Miss.New Year's Day's slender fingers held the lady's cigarette, spit out a puff of white smoke in her mouth, and said, casually throwing away the lady's cigarette in her hand, raising her foot to extinguish the cigarette.

"Don't waste time, the boss gave us the task of testing the strength of the golden knife, not entangled with his men." Mr.1 said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Mr. 1 looked at Crick, who was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other with a strong fighting spirit.

"That slippery woman handed over to you for New Year's Day, and the slave family went to deal with that red-nosed clown." Mr. 2 said.

"Who do you say is the red nose! You're a shemale pervert! "Bucky the Clown is most taboo when others say that he has a red nose, and he is very sensitive to this word, and scolds Mr. 2 angrily.

"The slave is a proud shemale, but not a pervert, you red-nosed clown." Mr.2 touched his face with his right hand, and the whole person instantly turned into the appearance of Bucky the Clown, pointing at the red nose, and taunting Bucky the Clown, deliberately stimulating Bucky.

Mr.2 is a man, but he has a gender identity disorder, that is, he considers himself both a man and a woman, he is the most special existence in the entire Baroque workshop, everyone else acts in pairs, and he is the only lone ranger who has no companions and acts alone.

He was dressed in a ballet costume, a pink coat decorated with swans and small wings, a very masculine face, eye makeup and lipstick, pink ballet shoes, and unabashedly exposed his thighs full of leg hair to the air.

Mr.2 is not only a shemale, but also a Devil Fruit powerhouse, eating imitation fruits, can turn into anyone he touches with his right hand, including face, voice, and even body, etc., all of which will change into that person's state, so that others cannot distinguish the real from the fake.

However, Mr. 2 does not rely on imitating fruits to fight, and his fighting methods are to fight with his own hard-trained ballet boxing and shemale boxing.

He was second in the Baroque work community, which is enough to prove his own strength.