The Great Pirate Era.
The great seas surge and churn, powerhouses destroy and annihilate, each fighting their own battles. It's utterly—
Demotivating!
I, Russil Kuro, age tw...
Neptune's fist, which he was about to throw, froze.
navy?
Why stop the Celestial Dragons when they are both in the same camp as the World Government?
Anyone with a modicum of skill knows how that enormous slave died.
"That guy, he exuded such killing intent for a moment..."
In the Flower Country camp, an old man dressed in loose clothing with the number 'two' tattooed on his chest and chrysanthemum patterns all over his clothes stared at Clow, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Swordsmanship...can it be achieved to this level with just the eyes?"
He was the head of the Erbao Navy, because the Babao Navy disappeared in Dressrosa, and the Erbao Navy accompanied the king there.
As the head of the family, he was already quite powerful and was able to see exactly how the giant slave had died.
The royal guards were all highly skilled, comparable to powerful figures in the navy.
Although it was surprising, it was undoubtedly true that the slave was killed by this navy officer.
Why is the Navy targeting the Celestial Dragons' slaves...?
Don't you want to work here anymore?
"Is that a golden lion?"
"That's right, I've heard of him, he's very famous."
"What a pity, such a powerful navy is about to be captured just for disobeying the Celestial Dragons."
"Shh, keep your voice down. Let them fight like dogs, we'll just watch the show."
The people over there were whispering among themselves.
"Slave Number 3, get up! What are you doing?!"
Charlos was enraged by the massive slave's sudden collapse. He kicked the slave in frustration and then glared at Kuro.
"you..."
Charlos's glance at Kuro elicited various reactions from the onlookers: some were gloating, some were worried, but most remained expressionless and indifferent.
The Navy clashes with the Celestial Dragons...
I've never heard of such a thing.
No matter how things develop, it will be very interesting.
Charlos walked straight up to him and stared at him blankly for a long time, while Kuro, with a cigar in his mouth, looked down at Charlos.
"Oh!! My friend!"
His idiotic face broke into a grin that looked like that of a mentally challenged person. He patted Kuro's arm and said, "Long time no see, friend! This slave is really useless. I'm sorry you had to see him like this. Don't worry, once I catch that giant mermaid, I'll let you play with him too."
What's going on?
Everyone was stunned, staring at Charlos's smiling face, unable to react.
Celestial Dragons calling the Navy "friends"?
Kuro smirked. "It's been a long time, trash. What kind of snakeskin are you up to?"
“Such a big mermaid, I want to keep her as a pet!” Charlos exclaimed excitedly.
Kuro grabbed his shoulder and pulled him outside, saying, "I remember telling you, don't move around unnecessarily."
“But I’m in Mary Geoise! Can’t I move around here? I don’t care, I want her.” Charlos sniffled.
"What use is she? Your taste is terrible. As a Celestial Dragon, you need to have a high level of aesthetic sense, otherwise you're no different from us mortals."
Kuro turned around and pointed at Shirahoshi, "Look at this, what use is this kind of mermaid? She's weak and frail, she'll fall over at the slightest touch, her whole body is as fragile as paper, she'll get bruises after being thrown around a few times. She's good for nothing except for her looks, she's too fake and too fragile."
"If you really want one, go catch a real mermaid. Do you know what a real mermaid is like? Just like in the legends of the sea, hearing her song will steal your soul. Her screams can destroy everything. She has an invulnerable body and a huge body that is no less than this Shirahoshi. She's not bad looking either, about the same as you. You can't think you're ugly, can you?"
"In short, one is reality and the other is legend. As a Celestial Dragon, what's the point of catching real mermaids that can be found everywhere? If you're going to catch one, catch the unique legend."
"Fake mermaids are weak and frail, and ordinary people wouldn't dare to kill them. Real mermaids are invulnerable to swords and spears, and can cause enormous destruction with a single roar."
"Yes, that's right, I'm talking about Big Mom!"
Kuro confidently declared, "Celestial Dragons, after all, only by capturing something unique can they demonstrate their precious status!"
"Is that so?" Charlos asked innocently, his eyes already filled with longing. "Big Mom, right? Is it very powerful? Is it the biggest mermaid?"
"Of course, he's incredibly powerful, even I'm no match for him!" Kuro nodded repeatedly.
At the same time, he invited Charlos, who was about to walk out the door, "So don't come here to join the fun unless you have to. Don't you want your people to be envious? Then go back and prepare well, do your job thoroughly, and no matter how long it takes, find the world's largest mermaid, Big Mom."
With that, he pushed forward, shoving Charlos out the door. "That's it. We still have a meeting. Go find somewhere to look up your information."
"Oh!! Okay! Okay, I will definitely catch that Big Mom as a pet, and I will lend it to you to play with, my good friend!" Charlos showed a joyful expression, as if he was looking forward to how his clansmen would envy him after he caught Big Mom.
"Goodbye, you scumbag."
Kuro waved to him, watching Charlos skip away, his expression immediately changing.
He roared at the soldiers standing at the gate, "What's wrong with you all? Don't you know it's World Conference period? Why are you letting all sorts of things in? Don't you know how hard our navy works protecting these royals? If someone here gets into trouble, do you think it's just a person who gets into trouble? It's our navy that gets into trouble! Where do you put our navy's reputation?!"
"Lieutenant General..."
The armored soldier said with difficulty, "Those are Celestial Dragons, there's nothing we can do about it."
"So what if they're Celestial Dragons? Can't you Celestial Dragons think of a solution? Just lock the gate and get out of here!"
Kuro rolled his eyes and muttered, "Now lock the door and get out!"
"Yes, sir!" The two soldiers saluted, quickly closed the gate, and then slunk away.
"Okay, okay, it's alright now."
Kuro turned around and clapped his hands, saying, "You can continue with the banquet and the dancing. A few minor incidents won't matter."
"Hahaha, Kuro, you did a great job! I heard it. Big Mom, what if he actually takes your boast seriously?" Garp walked over with a laugh.
"Are you kidding me? Big Mom is so easy to catch, why would we need him?" Kuro said, chewing on his cigar and exhaling a puff of smoke.
“He’s already stupid, and you’re still teasing him.” Garp laughed heartily.
Kuro shrugged indifferently.
David and the other kings, however, stared wide-eyed.
The master has such a good relationship with the Celestial Dragons, no wonder he doesn't care about anything.
With this relationship, there's really nothing to be afraid of.