As for Kuro...
He didn't actually think that much about it; his first thought was to call the people first out of courtesy.
But he came to his senses while flying.
After thinking about it, I decided not to report it.
After all, this matter arose from the power of the Seven Warlords of the Sea that he oversaw, and it was a private matter that could not be brought up to the Navy Headquarters.
War is a deadly thing.
Kuro didn't want to start a war, and secondly, he shouldn't have started it himself; that was Headquarters' decision.
But first and foremost, Pizarro cannot be taken from him, otherwise he will lose face.
But if this matter involves the entire navy, and Pizarro is kidnapped, then the entire headquarters will lose face.
On Whitebeard's occasion, both the main culprit and Whitebeard remained there, paying a heavy price to stay and not lose face for the Navy. If they had been kidnapped, it would have been a sign of the entire pirate crew's madness and rampant activity.
Imagine this: a pirate is captured and publicly executed, then kidnapped in front of 100,000 marines...
That's not just a matter of losing face; it affects the morale of the Navy itself, the world's distrust, and the pirates' contempt for the Navy.
How could this happen?
"You've really given me a tough problem, Joe Rudolph!!"
Kuro, flying through the air, gritted his teeth and uttered a sentence. The speed of his flight made his hair fly wildly backward, causing bursts of sound in the air.
...
At the G-314 Naval Branch, in the naval port square, a large number of navy personnel surrounded a massive object in the center, pointing their guns at it with a solemn expression.
Nearby ships were also set in motion, and the navy on the warships used guns and cannons to aim at the people in the central square.
They will attack at the slightest sign of unusual activity.
The people in the central square have pointed horns on their heads, whether they are decorations or natural features, it is hard to tell. Their arms are like metal, with metal rings on their dark arms that look like they can rotate, like a series of rings.
He was tightly bound by a large chain, his body covered in wounds, and he knelt there.
The tyrannical king, Abaro Pizarro.
Captain of the fourth ship of the Blackbeard Pirates, a notorious pirate in the New World.
"Hahaha, I've been handed over to the Navy, meow!"
Pizarro burst into laughter and said to Rudolf beside him, "Hey, you catfish over there, is it really a good idea to hand me over to the Navy, meow? The Admiral will come to save me. This naval base is so small, you and your men will be reduced to rubble along with the rest of the naval base. Why don't you surrender? You defeated me, you're very strong, I can suggest to the Admiral that you not be held responsible. The Admiral really likes strong people, meow!"
"What I want, Blackbeard can't give me," Rudolph said calmly.
“That’s a real shame, meow.” Pizarro laughed. “You’ll just die here.”
"Hey, show some respect, Pizarro! This is a naval base!" the base commander shouted. "Don't you dare speak!"
Pizarro grinned maliciously, and suddenly his body trembled, causing the chains to rattle violently.
The noise caused the entire navy to take a step back, swallow hard, and break out in a cold sweat.
"Hahaha, meow!" Pizarro laughed triumphantly.
"Tch, are these guys even useful?"
On one side of the center surrounded by the navy, a half-fish man with a jagged nose curled his lip and said disdainfully, "I could kill them all by myself. Is this kind of navy really worth serving?"
“Taylor!” Dagon frowned. “This is the Navy’s territory.”
"It was always like that..."
“Alright, enough talk. Didn’t you hear them say that the man is on his way?” Rudolph interrupted Taylor.
Taylor pursed her lips, turned her head to the side, and her disdain was clearly visible on her face.
How strong could that golden lion be? Could it be stronger than Boss Rudolph? He didn't believe it.
It's worth noting that even Abaro Pizarro was no match for their boss, and they were the ones who took care of the other pirates on that ship.
That fourth ship is right outside the base now, in a dilapidated state, covered in their battle tracks. If they didn't need a ship to tow Pizarro, they would have sunk it long ago.
"that..."
Rudolf then said, "Excuse me, could you please let my men rest? They've just been in a battle, and some of them are injured."
Besides the four of them, there were also some skilled half-fishmen who joined the battle, but they were all injured to varying degrees and are now here as well.
They didn't want to stay in this square, but they had no choice because the naval base refused them entry, so they had to stay in this port square.
Moreover, Rudolf also had to keep an eye on Pizarro to prevent him from escaping once he regained his strength.
The base commander considered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You can't go into the base, but we will send someone to treat you, considering you captured Pizarro."
"Hey! Stop joking!"
Taylor suddenly became furious, glaring at the base commander, "We captured this man, what's wrong with him coming into your base to rest for a bit! If he's so weak, don't put on airs here. Without us, you couldn't even keep an eye on Pizarro!"
“Taylor!” Rudolf frowned and called out.
"Boss Rudolf, I just can't hold back anymore!"
Taylor glared at the base commander. "We worked ourselves to the bone, even you, Boss, got injured, to capture Pizarro, and then we just handed him over to these marines for nothing! And they won't even let us in! Why? We're just a bunch of weaklings. We can do whatever we want if we want, why do this to us! If they won't let us in, we'll fight our way in ourselves!"
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