Pirates of the Navy Thunder God

Chapter 350 Kizaru: I must kill you today! (34)

A few hours later, daybreak arrived.

A familiar huge ship arrived over Poli Island.

The World Government's cross flag painted on the Ark's hull was very eye-catching. As soon as it appeared, the descendants of the little king of Pori Island, who had stayed in the mountains and forests for who knows how many days and looked worse than beggars, ran out and cried about the brutality of the BIG MOM Pirates.

Akainu, who led the army but didn't even have a hot meal, looked very unhappy. He snorted coldly and left them aside. Then he rushed to the lounge and found Ron who was eating and drinking and Kizaru who was sitting next to him reading a newspaper.

As expected, the predicted decisive battle did not take place. Kizaru understood very well the principle of a trapped beast fighting to the end. As long as the Four Emperors did not cause trouble, it did not matter whether they existed or not. He had no interest in fighting with the runaway Big Mom.

Since the main attacker Kizaru did not fight hard, Ron, who was responsible for the support, was naturally helpless. The three of them fought for a whole night, and when they saw the two reinforcements arrived, the runaway BIG·MOM was forced to calm down and retreat with the angry army that had already escaped in large numbers.

Akainu feels very aggrieved!
He hurried as fast as he could, but he didn't even have time to eat a hot meal!

What’s even more abominable is…

"Kizaru, the marshal wants you to be in charge of escorting the prisoners. Leave immediately."

Akainu's face darkened and he pulled the brim of his baseball cap down.

"Oh? So the marshal didn't agree to your request to pursue?"

Kizaru teased Akainu in an obscene tone that was so infuriating that he said, since the order to escort the prisoners has been issued, there will naturally be no subsequent pursuit.

Smelling the smell of sulfur in the air, Ron licked the grease from the corner of his mouth and decisively took the rice bowl and left this place of trouble.

"You wanna fight, asshole?!"

Sure enough, a heat wave came from behind, Akainu's face was black, and half of his body was covered in magma.

The Hawks were known for their radicalism, and Akainu certainly wouldn't let go of such a thing as kicking a fallen dog. However, after receiving the notice, not only Sengoku, but also the Five Elders did not agree to his request to go deep into Totland.

Even Ron believed in his heart that now was not a good time to have a decisive battle with the Four Emperors.

It is not just a question of how much damage the navy will suffer as a result. After the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, except for the East China Sea which was used to make up the numbers, the other three sea areas have been cleansed by the hawkish officers with iron-blooded cleansing. Every branch is a howling wolf cub, eager to fight and not afraid of sacrifice.

This is true for the branch and even more so for the headquarters.

But war is not just about fighting. The interests involved behind it are the reason for starting a war.

The navy and government spies have not yet penetrated the New World enough. If one of the Four Emperors falls, it is conceivable how much turmoil will be caused in the corresponding sea area, not to mention the aftermath that will be caused in the entire ocean.

They don't have enough backup to deal with the possible chaos, and there is no benefit at all, but only a lot of trouble, so the loss outweighs the gain.

At least the BIG MOM Pirates are half-crippled, so it’s not worth their risk to rush in.

This is also one of the important reasons why the Warring States period was committed to maintaining stability.

However, we can conclude that Whitebeard was killed purely by Ace...

The son of One Piece, the blood of sin, the Five Elders are willing to go to war with him even if it means the world goes haywire!
The thinking processes of rulers and rebels are definitely different. The smaller the matter, the better; the bigger the matter, the better. It’s just that the butt determines the head.

Kizaru apologized insincerely in the lounge. The temperature of the magma was rising. Before the heat wave caused a circuit accident, Ron came to the cell area with a rice bowl and walked in under the guard's undisguised scorching gaze.

"Hey, Katakuri, you're still alive..."

In the dim prison area, Ron walked to a seastone cell and greeted him through the bars.

In the cell, Katakuri was put in a well-fitting prison uniform, with his left hand handcuffed with seastone handcuffs, leaning quietly against the wall.

His right hand was really broken, not the rice cake ball extended from the power of the fruit.

In the face of Ron's speed, even if he could foresee the future scenes, he could not avoid them... Having felt that kind of despair and powerlessness, Katakuri said nothing after waking up, as if there was no greater sorrow than a dead heart.

But Ron knew that Katakuri was not the kind of person who could not withstand a blow. The owners of Conqueror's Haki were as numerous as crucian carp in the New World, but there were still only a few who could show off their skills.

Each one of them is a contemporary hero!

Not to mention that only one hand was broken, even if he was completely beaten into a cripple, Katakuri would not be so sad and heartbroken.

He just knew that he had no possibility of escape at the moment, so he was saving his energy.

Two generals plus a general candidate; the airship ark is equipped with tens of millions of artillery and plasma cannons; a variety of accompanying troops with more than 30,000 members... With such a luxurious lineup, even the Four Emperors would have to weigh the consequences!
The deterrent power of the Ark can be seen from this!
In addition, you are at a high altitude and if you fall down, you will be crippled if not killed. It is like a flying city in the sky. How can you escape?
So Katakuri was like dead, he was brought up without saying a word, gathering his strength.

But Ron's appearance caused a ripple in his obscure mood. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ron with hatred.

"Mom won't let you go!!" "It sounds like she'll let me go if I don't do anything..."

Ron pursed his lips, scooped a spoonful of seafood fried rice from the rice bowl, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed: "You heard it, right? She wants to pull me into the Wan Guo family to enrich her ethnic family, but I am a person with such a bad point, and I will never wrong myself because of others."

"Come to think of it... the person you should hate is Owen, right?"

"If he hadn't taken the initiative to invade the Allied Powers, I wouldn't bother with these matters... Well, so he died... Your eldest brother Perospero also died, and some of the bodies couldn't be identified. Would you like to come and help?!"

"enough!!"

Katakuri yelled, gritting his teeth: "Are you here to amuse me and show off your glory as a winner?!"

"um, yes."

Ron chewed his fried rice and nodded sincerely.

"There's not much entertainment on the Ark. I'd be bored if I don't eat..."

"you……!!"

Katakuri was startled, then tears of blood flowed from his eyes, and he stared at Ron ferociously and bloodthirstily.

"asshole!!!"

"Don't get so excited, Katakuri..."

Ron laughed, then his expression turned cold: "Any enemy who stands in my way, regardless of gender, age or status, must die!"

"If you want to protect your surviving brothers and sisters, you know what to do!"

Ron said this coldly, holding the food bowl and humming a little tune, then turned and left the cell.

However, the moment he left, an electric current flashed on the wall made entirely of metal, and a uniquely shaped key slowly floated out and fell to the ground.

Ding...ding...

Katakuri was completely stunned. He looked up and saw that the door to the passage had been closed, and the cell area was plunged into darkness.

Kizaru stood with his back against the wall and trimmed his nails. This action reminded Ron of the "ordinary office worker" Kira Yoshikage. Fortunately, Kizaru did not have the perverted habit of collecting every nail clipping.

Seeing Ron coming out, he reminded calmly.

"The Marshal will be very angry if he doesn't do what you expect, Ron."

"For a plan that Chief of Staff He has agreed to, the chances of it going wrong are slim..."

Ron swallowed the last mouthful of fried rice and pressed the steel rice bowl against the wall, directly fusing it with the metal wall, saving some trouble for the cook who was responsible for washing the dishes.

"Even if I make a mistake, I can catch him again!"

Ron said this very confidently.

Although he is not yet a match for those old monsters in terms of physical strength, if they really fight, there is no way they can kill him.

Is it possible for Katakuri to become the fifth emperor in such a short time?
If that happens, Ron will kill another one!
Ron will never tolerate any enemy who dares to stand in his way!

Kizaru shrugged and said nothing.

The plan was bold, but once it succeeded he couldn't help but be shocked by the benefits it would bring.

"You little devil, you are more sinister than I thought!"

Ron glanced at him quietly, and suddenly the corners of his mouth cracked: "I forgot to tell you, General Kizaru, I made this suggestion to the marshal in your name."

"Why else do you think you were the one escorting the prisoners?"

Kizaru: "..."

Kizaru gasped as he remembered Ron's Thunder Clone's ability to mimic his own appearance.

hiss! ! !
Don't stop me, I will kill him today!!!
I don't know why I feel so tired today. I just feel like I can't get motivated to do anything. My biological clock is really powerful. I played around for a long time when I shouldn't have had a holiday, and now I can't get back on track. I need to think about the plot for the fourth update, so I'll set an alarm and write slowly.

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