I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 259, 258. You?
"My Queen Mother and my brother, King Shark Star, accompanied by Lord Jinbe, were taken here by a female Marine to visit the place."

"Why didn't you go with me?"

"Hmm! I don't really want to go. I'd rather stay on the ship and read this interesting book."

As she spoke, she turned around and picked up the book from the bedside table.

Bragmen (Liars)

"This book? That's quite interesting," Mercer said with a smile upon seeing the cover.

Shirahoshi's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "Lord Mercer, have you seen it too?"

Is this real? I even saw stories about the mermaids from Fishman Island inside.

"Existence is its own justification. Although most of the content is somewhat inaccurate, it is all true."

Four hundred years ago was the age of adventurers, when many adventurers set sail.

Therefore, all sorts of bizarre and fantastical stories emerged during that time.

Sitting on the bed with her legs drawn up to her chest, Bai Xing's eyes sparkled. "So that's how it is. Lord Mercer, were your adventures interesting these past few days?"

Moses: "Want to know?"

"Hehe! I want to know."

Mercer's realistic style tells a story in a gentle and detailed way.

White Star occasionally gasped in surprise, excited by Mercer's amazing journey.

It was an adventure even more interesting than anything I'd experienced recently.

Lying in bed with his arm as a pillow, he recounted some interesting adventures.

Time keeps passing.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!
There was a knock on the door.

"Princess Shirahoshi, dinner is ready."

The cook outside knocked on the door, and Bai Xing suddenly woke up, looking at Meise with a bright smile:

"Dinner is ready, let's eat together."

Mercer smiled and said, "No, I should go too. Remember not to tell them I came."

Bai Xing's raised fishtail drooped down, and she looked somewhat sullen: "Alright, will you come to see me again tomorrow?"

Moses laughed and said, "It depends on the situation."

He floated up, patted her head, and said, "Alright, I should go now."

The spirit's physical form vanished and flew away.

The door was opened,

The visitor brought over a luxurious double meal and set it out:
"Your Highness, today's ingredients were purchased from the Navy Headquarters. Some of them are things you haven't tried before. I hope you'll like them."

Bai Xing gave a sullen "hmm," and the cook didn't think much of it. He then put out the kitten's dinner and left.

Bai Xing pursed her lips, taking small bites of the food, her eyes lighting up – it was actually quite delicious!

The kitten beside her wolfed down its food, its eyes glancing at Shirahoshi's food bowl every now and then.

Without making a sound, Moses walked through the harbor of Marineford.

They sensed that marines were patrolling some hidden, blind spots in the area.

The streets were bustling with people, and Moses even spotted some World Government personnel.

The atmosphere here has become somewhat tense because of the World Conference; the Marine Headquarters is now on high alert.

They sensed a powerful aura within.

All three admirals are here, even Garp is here.

Of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, only Jinbe is here.

Walking through the Naval Headquarters office building, I soon arrived at the top floor and stood by the door, leaning against the wall.

People were going inside to talk and listen to information from time to time, and then they continued to wander around.

After touring the entire area, Moses left.

There was no intention of going to see Garp.

Not long after.

Back to the ship in Sabaody Archipelago.

Upon arriving at the bar, there was still no one inside except for Ya Dabao.

"Mei! Are you the only one who came back? Aren't the others coming back?"

Mercer asked casually, "Are you hungry?"

"Then I'll go cook for you."

"I've been waiting for you to say that. Crow wants to eat grilled lobster."

Mercer shook his head. Too many demands.

Upon arriving at the deck, one can perceive through sight and hearing.

Soon after, red, branch-shaped arcs of electricity shot down, manipulating the seawater to pull up a lobster that was tens of meters long.

Remove the head and tail, and clean the shrimp vein.

The intense heat penetrated and scorched the food.

One person and several crows were eating meat together.

Mercer was petting a baby crow, Ya Sanwu, which was about a meter tall and had just hatched.

The thirty-fifth son of Ya Dabao.

Tear off a piece of lobster meat and stuff it into its mouth.

"Giggle. Boss, this is delicious."

Mercer stroked the crow's head, and the remaining three little crows also nudged their heads together.

They treat everyone equally, leaving no one out.

Ya Dabao grinned as he watched this scene; these little chicks had potential.

Finished dinner.

Mercer jumped into the sea shirtless.

The gray fog spread out, swallowing the seawater and refining it into water essence.

"Small World"

Moses was immersed in a pool of water crystal, where the pure water frequency fluctuations spontaneously interacted and circulated within him.

I am appreciating the unique concept of water.

The water essence was continuously refined from the swallowed seawater and flowed into the water essence pool three meters in the air.

A massive amount of water elemental energy circulates and refines within the body, tempering and refining itself.

Complex conceptual fluctuations wove and converged within the perception of spiritual vision.

From the interaction between the domineering spirit of Wano Country and the frequency of water, to the current concept of water.

The period spans a long time.

Finally, amidst the accumulation of water essence in the deep sea, a point of light coalesced and took shape in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Concept. Flow.

It pertains to the concept of water flow.

The concept of all things is like a drop of water in a vast ocean, and Moses has now taken another drop from that ocean.

The flow of water represents a momentum, a constantly accumulating momentum, an unstoppable force.

He felt the domineering energy flowing continuously within his body, accumulating and surging, and a terrifying power was constantly building up.

Mercer experienced the power of this concept of fluidity.

The flowing light spots merged into the small world, and a strange change appeared that had not been seen before, as if a fundamental essence had been added to it.

It is a complement to the essence of the world.

One corner of the basic structure of the material world has been completed.

A profound and fundamental transformation has begun to occur.

Mercer quietly experienced this change.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, and the transformation stopped.

Are the three corners still missing?
Moses felt something about this.

Earth, fire, wind.

When the small world gathers the four basic concepts of earth, fire, water, and wind, the world will undergo a fundamental transformation, and you will also undergo a fundamental transformation.

Expectation!
Leaving the "small world" and arriving in the deep sea, Messer pondered, murmuring, "Nojigoo and Sabo."

It represents earth and fire.

What about the wind?
Moses' lips curled up, and he had an idea of ​​his own.

I returned to the ship in a good mood.

I washed up in the bathroom of the room.

Rest in bed.

In my daze, I felt a hot sensation press against me.

It's very comfortable to hold.

The next morning.

Get up and wash up.

Having breakfast at the restaurant.

Seeing that Ace and the others were nowhere to be seen, Robin spoke up:
“They didn’t come back last night; they’ve been having a blast on the island. They’ve practically ransacked the illegal areas.”

Moses' Observation Haki spread out.

After a while, his lips twitched. Inside a hotel, the scene was too beautiful to bear.

What interesting things did you see?

Robin asked with a sly smile.

Moses shook his head. "It's alright, let them play by themselves. The little ones are all grown up now."

"Oh, by the way, you guys go have fun on your own for a bit, I have to go out for a bit."

"Go away, go away, I can't be bothered with you." Peipei pouted as she ate.

Mercer's gaze turned hostile. "You want a beating?"

Peipei chuckled, "If you've got the guts, come and try right here!"

As he spoke, he puffed out his chest and looked at Moses with a defiant gaze.

Moses grinned.
"I'll make sure you don't get your way. If you have the guts, come and get yourself."

Peipei glanced at the women present without changing her expression, then said with a dark face:

"Ah."

Just then, feeling his calf being rubbed under the table, Mercer glanced at Asia, who was sitting next to him eating, without making a sound.

This girl acts all serious on the outside, but she's really playing around underneath.

The smooth, fleshy feel of my calves.

Hiss!
She's got some skills.

They're also very bold.

Finished breakfast.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Moses left from this side.

Not long after, we saw Marineford.

Sensing the presence of many familiar faces gathered together, he transformed into his spirit form, concealed his form, and sat down by the window of a large round table meeting room.

Listening in.

He sized up the figures inside.

The person sitting at the head of the table is from the Warring States period, with a crane to his right and a government official to his left.

Two meters away from the crane was Hancock, arms crossed and looking bored.

Two meters away from Hancock was Mihawk, with his arms crossed and legs crossed on the table, his eyes closed.

His cross-shaped sword rested against the chair. Behind him sat Hanafza, picking at his nails with a bored expression, and Jinbe, sitting upright.

Across from Hancock at the table was Crocodile, leaning back in his chair with a cigar in his mouth. Behind him were Doflamingo, wearing sunglasses and sitting cross-legged on the table, and Moria, with his hands on the table and a sly grin on his face.

All seven Warlords of the Sea have arrived.

There was a circle of chairs along the walls around the meeting room, all of which were now occupied by generals.

Their lowest rank is Major General.

There are more than ten lieutenant generals.

The sitting postures are different.

At the highest point, Messer looked at Admiral Sakazuki, who was sitting directly behind Sengoku, legs crossed, cigar in mouth, hat brim pulled low.

Hongmen Banquet?
They're still up to no good.

At that moment, Sengoku's emotionless, hard voice rang out, explaining the origins of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

"Don't you have any self-awareness about why you, the scum of the ocean, were granted amnesty by the World Government?"

"Fufufufu. Trash? What are you talking about, Sengoku? Hey, hey, hey, we're all colleagues under the World Government, right? We're comrades-in-arms, aren't we?"

Doflamingo grinned wildly, his gaze fixed on him, a smirk playing on his lips.

"What you're saying is, does that mean those of you sitting with scum are also scum? Then what about those lieutenant generals and admirals who don't even have seats? Aren't they even worse than scum? Hahahaha!"

"Hehehe. Flamingo is right, I agree with that."

"Hehehehe."

"Boring man."

"If you have something to say, say it. If not, I'm leaving. Don't waste my time."

"Boring guy."

Except for Jinbe, who remained silent, the other five all made their own remarks or let out a cold laugh.

The Seven Warlords of the Sea showed him no respect whatsoever.

The face of the Warring States period was as black as the bottom of a pot.

This is the Seven Warlords of the Sea, a bunch of lawless scum of the sea.

Gududu!
Sakazuki, known for his fiery temper, was enveloped in molten lava, and the smell of sulfur filled the entire venue.

Instantly, the atmosphere in the entire venue became tense and tense.

Old Sha sat up straight.

Mihawk gripped the hilt of the knife with his left hand.

Hancock's body glowed with a peach-pink light, and the high-backed chair beneath her shimmered with a grayish-white sheen.

In the blink of an eye, he turned to stone.

"Ahem, don't be so tense. Sengoku didn't say anything wrong; he has important business to discuss with you."

Tsuru then tried to smooth things over, but stared at Doflamingo with hostility.

Doflamingo grinned cruelly. "Tsuru, why are you looking at me like that?"

The crane ignored him.

Seeing this, Doflamingo became even happier.

Sengoku took a deep breath and continued from where he left off:

"Your duty is to fight pirates. The World Government has given you a long-term mission."

This mission was conveyed to you by this senior official from the World Government.

Sitting to the left of the Warring States period was a middle-aged man. "My name is..."

At this moment, Doflamingo interrupted with a chuckle:
"Just say what you have to say. I'm not interested in what your name is. Well, to be precise, you're not high-class enough."

It's like I've been hit by a bomb.

The middle-aged man's face was ashen as he glared at Doflamingo. "I represent the World Government. How dare you speak to me like that? Aren't you afraid we'll revoke your Shichibukai position?"

"Fufufufu. You think I'm afraid?" Doflamingo's gaze turned cold.

"Believe me or not, even if I kill you right now, the Five Elders won't say anything. At most, they'll give you a verbal warning. If you say another word, I'll kill you."

Doflamingo's gaze was deep as he thought about the information he had obtained within the World Government, which concerned that man.

Someone actually managed to beat those Five Elders so badly that they had no choice but to submit.

It should have been a happy occasion, but the person turned out to be his greatest enemy, and a sudden surge of anger rose within him.

The more it burns, the more prosperous it becomes.

The eyes behind the sunglasses glared at him fiercely, as if to say, "If you dare say another word, I'll kill you."

The government official turned pale. He was just an ordinary person who was slightly stronger than others. He could rely on others to intimidate him, but when it came to facing this monster on his own, he really had no way to deal with it.

He also knew something about Doflamingo's true identity.

Celestial Dragons who are not recognized by the Holy Land.

But they were not people he could afford to offend. He took a deep breath and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Then tell me about your mission this time." *Clap clap!*
With a slap, a marine placed a series of documents in front of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

The front side is just a photograph.

They all had their eyes on that.

A look of shock flashed across the high-ranking official's eyes as he recalled the scene when the Five Elders met with him.

The five officials sat solemnly in the Hall of Power.

"Your mission this time is to test the Seven Warlords' feelings toward this man and record everything. This man is the most dangerous criminal in the world."

This is your mission this time.

At this moment, he calmly observed the expressions of the Seven Warlords of the Sea present.

Information from the documents.

"Portgas D. Moses, age unknown, from the East Blue. He committed an unforgivable crime of harming a Celestial Dragon. He deserves to be executed ten thousand times over."

Yes, Doflamingo and Moria are both radiating anger.

The remaining few seem to have expressions of curiosity, shock, and contemplation.

Didn't you feel any anger?
Why does the Empress have that expression?
Is it the stirrings of first love? Or shyness?

How is this possible?

Yes, I must have misread it. How could the Empress do that? She is so proud.
"Ahem. That's the gist of it. The Five Elders gave you Shichibukai the mission to use your own networks of influence to investigate any useful information about this damned guy."

"Damn it?"

Hancock's forehead veins throbbed.

The high-ranking official noticed that everyone's attention was drawn to him, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
"This guy should be executed a hundred times over. A lawless bastard like him is an insult to us just by being alive."

You must do your best to complete your tasks.

The Five Elders have said that if you can provide useful information, you will be given a large reward.

"It would be even better if you could take him down together."

Seeing that everyone's emotions were stirred up, he became more and more excited as he spoke!
As he became increasingly outspoken, the Seven Warlords of the Sea present all became expressionless.

Even the navy personnel who had participated in that battle wore subtle expressions.

"Cough cough!"

Sengoku noticed something was off about the atmosphere and quickly tried to remind him, but he was already engrossed in his rant and rave. Sengoku asked, puzzled:
"Marshal of the Warring States Period. Did I say anything wrong? Shouldn't that damned bastard be thoroughly cursed?"

"Damn it? You keep calling me damned? You keep calling me a piece of trash and a bastard! How can my sir, Messer, endure such insults? I must endure it, I must take a deep breath."

Hancock lowered her eyes, her chest heaving, and muttered to herself, suppressing the anger in her heart.

The Warring States period's face also darkened; even if they had never fought, they wouldn't curse each other like that behind someone's back.

Doing that is very disgraceful.

The high-ranking official sneered, "That kind of guy should die, let alone just a few words of insult."

At that moment, Hancock felt as if a thread in her brain snapped.

She looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Apologize."

The high-ranking official saw that Hancock was actually looking at him, and a look of infatuation flashed in her eyes. What had she just said?

"I, your concubine, will make you apologize."

Hancock looked at him seriously and said again.

The high-ranking official blushed mysteriously (●)! A red heart suddenly popped out of his eyes.

She actually talked to me.

Is the Empress speaking to me?
At that moment, Hancock stared at him as if he were dead, her eyes narrowing, and in the next instant, she stretched out her left hand as if aiming a gun:
"Go to hell."

boom!
A pink, heart-shaped energy blast shot out in the blink of an eye.

clang!
At the same time, Sengoku's left hand, shrouded in Armament Haki, blocked the energy blast.

His dog's life was saved.

Hancock looked at Sengoku with indifferent eyes.

Ten times the speed.

The figure appeared above the high-ranking official's head as if in a frame-dropping motion, and at the same time, a foot landed on his cheek.

A crisp "thump!" rang out.

Half of the high-ranking official's head instantly turned to stone and crumbled.

He was thrown backwards and crashed heavily into the wall not far away, turning into stone fragments scattered all over the ground.

The scene fell silent instantly.

As she landed back on the ground, Hancock tucked a strand of hair from her forehead behind her shoulder.

He looked indifferently at the marines present, raised his chin, and pointed his slender left index finger at a pile of rubble not far away:
“I cannot forgive anyone who dares to insult my husband; that is what will happen to them.”

Everyone present listened in stunned silence to her spontaneous outburst.

"So beautiful!!!"

It was unclear who made the sound from the corner, but the next moment...

“Oooooohhhh!!!”

"Hancock~~"

"Your Majesty, I love you!!"

The scene immediately descended into chaos; not only the major general, but even several lieutenant generals had hearts in their eyes and looked completely mesmerized.

As for her husband, ignore him.

No, no, no, how could Hancock possibly have a husband? She belongs to all of humanity.

It must be that high-ranking official was too noisy and made Hancock unhappy.

Many people make up their own interpretations.

At this moment, Sengoku clenched his fists, his face dark, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Hancock! Do you know what you've done?"

Hancock chuckled lightly: "Just killed a noisy fly."

As she spoke, a look of worry and pity appeared on her exquisitely beautiful face:
"Does the Warring States Marshal intend to arrest me? I'm so scared!"

"Don't be afraid, we'll protect you!!"

A group of sailors roared in unison.

"That's right, you little rascal, all you did was kill a piece of trash."

Don't be afraid, I'm here.

"Aaaaaaah! I'm going to die! She's so beautiful!"

The situation is spiraling out of control again!!!

At this moment, Akainu stubbed out his cigar and stood up with a cold expression:
"You cannot trample on the Navy's reputation. Are you prepared to be imprisoned in the Impel Down?"

Hancock's expression turned cold:
"Just you?"

The next moment, Akainu appeared in front of Hancock, his scorching lava right fist slamming towards Hancock's head.

His graying fists clenched, swirling with a peach-pink aura and crimson arcs of electricity, and in an instant, he kicked out.

Boom!
A terrifying shock erupted from inside the room at that moment.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared one after another beneath their feet.

(End of this chapter)