One Piece: From Picking Up Red Hair's Broken Arm

Chapter 288 Red Hair: This round is very stable
"A lowly woman?"

Maria Palace took a sip of red tea, her brow furrowing slightly: "I don't remember."

We've killed too many lowly people, and kicked around countless heads like balls; how could we possibly remember them all?

"I had almost forgotten about it anyway."

Diana chuckled, "But that woman's son dared to disguise himself and enter the Holy Land last year to assassinate me and seek revenge, which reminded me. However, he was too weak and couldn't even get close to me before the guards treated him like trash."

She gracefully smoothed her hair, her eyes filled with contempt. "How utterly stupid! A mere commoner dares to presume to harm the gods?"

A burst of snickering laughter immediately erupted on the deck.

A young Celestial Dragon girl couldn't help but remind them, "Actually, there are some. Don't forget, everyone, two months ago, a very audacious guy appeared in Sabaody Archipelago."

That man named Shano...

The Celestial Dragons around them fell silent for a moment, recalling the fear they felt two months ago.

The Celestial Dragons felt the impact of the Sabaody Archipelago incident most deeply.

Because of this incident, the elders of the family strictly forbade them from leaving the Holy Land, but in reality, there was no need to issue such a ban. During that time, they themselves did not dare to step out of Mary Geoise at all.

"What's there to be afraid of? So much time has passed, why are you still worried? Besides, that madman is in the New World, far away from Beihai!"

Charles Saint scoffed and patted the jewel-encrusted gold pistol at his waist:

"Besides, wasn't it said that the navy is providing the largest scale of protection this time? More than one admiral has come. Does he dare to try? I'll shoot him dead!"

Diana Palace and Maria Palace covered their mouths and chuckled.

They were more experienced and naturally wouldn't boast like Charles Roth, but the first half of his statement was indeed correct.

This time, it's different from the sudden terrorist attack in Sabaody Archipelago.

There are tens of thousands of marines stationed around to protect the area, and an admiral is in charge. Who in the world could possibly break in?
……

As the sun gradually rose higher, it blew away the morning mist over the sea.

This also made the massive naval fleet that surrounded the entire Kingdom of Lubnir gradually become clearer in the field of vision.

More than twenty!
Sixteen thousand elite marines!

Having learned from the lessons of God Valley and Sabaody Archipelago, this is the military defense line that the World Government has carefully set up for the North Sea Hunting Game!

Don't even think about letting pirates or birds get past you and disturb the Celestial Dragons' picnic!
Steel behemoths surrounded the kingdom like city walls, their cannons menacing, and marines on watchtowers vigilantly observed the surrounding sea.

A young sergeant who had recently been transferred to headquarters had been on guard duty on the watchtower since midnight yesterday.

Finally, the shift change arrived, and I couldn't help but complain to the senior colleague who came to relieve me:

"Mr. Soren, what exactly is our mission this time? Such a large entourage, even the general has come..."

The veteran, a cigarette dangling from his lips, glanced at the distant luxury cruise ship with a complex expression, and said in a low voice:

"Kid, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just remember, for the next few days, no matter what you see, keep your mouth shut and follow orders."

Almost at the same time.

On the flagship at the very center, Akainu approached the railing, lit a cigar, and took a deep, expressionless puff.

For a normal person, a cigar is something that shouldn't be inhaled through the lungs, but for a powerful person like him, it's no different from a regular cigarette.

“You didn’t used to smoke much, Sakazuki.”

A somewhat languid voice came from the side, "But it's been happening more and more frequently lately. This change seems to have started about a year ago. What's wrong? Is something bothering you?"

You've been smoking cigars for a whole year...?

Akainu was slightly taken aback.

His face immediately darkened. "Don't play dumb, Borsalino! Shouldn't you be the one most worried about the threat that man poses? After all, you're the one among us who was truly severely injured by that brat!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't exaggerate like that."

Kizaru stood to the side, one hand in his pocket, still with that nonchalant air about him.
"It's just the loss of an arm. After years on the battlefield, it's inevitable that such a day will come. Isn't that what happened to Teacher Zefa? I've long since let it go. Don't make it sound like I almost died at that kid's hands."

"In comparison, I care more about this one in front of me..."

Kizaru's gaze fell upon the distant luxury cruise ship. After a long silence, he looked up at the sky and murmured:
"The price of justice is truly heavy, Sakazuki."

The sea breeze in the North Sea seemed even colder, blowing across the deck and making the "Justice" cape on his back flutter loudly.

"I had been stalling for days, thinking I'd gotten away with it, but I never expected they'd still complain about not having enough staff and insist on transferring me here. Honestly, can't they just pretend I don't exist...?"

Akainu didn't respond, just stared coldly at the distant sea.

They are clearly several nautical miles apart.

But for some reason, the laughter, clinking of glasses, and boastful chatter of the Celestial Dragons all rushed into my mind, lingering there and refusing to leave.

He turned his head away in disgust.

After taking a deep breath, he composed himself and said indifferently, "Soldiers are duty-bound to obey orders. Now that things have come to this, stop complaining."

"Ah, I understand."

Kizaru turned around, looked Akainu up and down, and suddenly chuckled:
"But, Sakazuki-kun, do you think that brat will come again this time? I heard there are over three hundred distinguished guests here. If something goes wrong, pfft, hahaha, that would be interesting."

"Show yourself some respect, Borsalino!"

Akainu, with a cigar in his mouth, sneered:

"If he dares to come, then we can settle all our old and new scores at once! Let that arrogant brat know that the order of this sea is not something he can shake! But, as you know, that's impossible."

They had already learned of the Fallen Ones' large-scale attack on the New World branch.

"What a pity."

Kizaru pursed his lips, and just then, a deafening cheer suddenly erupted from the cruise ship in the distance.

The two looked up.

The Celestial Dragons were already dressed in specially made hunting uniforms, holding various exquisite weapons, and eagerly preparing to disembark and land.

"report!"

A communications officer rushed over, "Two generals! The Celestial Dragons on the cruise ship are demanding the game begin immediately! They can't wait! The CP department wants us to make a final confirmation that all outer defenses have been deployed?"

"It was all planned out long ago."

Akainu coldly replied, "Tell them they can begin."

The liaison officer saluted and left in a hurry.

As Akainu casually stubbed out his cigar and was about to return to his cabin, he noticed Kizaru staring intently into the distance, a faint smile playing on his lips.

"What are you thinking about?" Akainu frowned.

"Huh? They found out already?"

Kizaru looked at him with surprise, shrugged, and said, "I was just thinking, what would happen if that kid were really here and we couldn't stop him? Would these fat pigs remember what happened in Sabaody and wet their pants in fear when they see him?"

"Shut up!"

Akainu whirled around, his eyes blazing with fury. "Watch your position! Stop this now, Borsalino! If word gets out that, we'll all be in deep trouble!"

Kizaru shrugged and said nothing more.

...The New World.

On a sunny and breezy island, the Red-Haired Pirates' New Red Fox is anchored.

Despite the beautiful scenery, the redhead was not in the mood to appreciate it. Instead, he kept his head down and paced back and forth on the shore in agitation.

"Boss!"

The ship's doctor and intelligence officer, Hongo, cried out urgently.

"How about it?"

Redhead immediately turned around and went to greet her, "Any news?"

"I've got it, there really is a problem, boss."

Hongo strode over and handed over a secret report: "I knew it! The Fallen Ones have been launching a large-scale attack for several days now, but the naval branches in the New World are still calm. I used all the connections and resources we could to finally get some results."

Red-Haired Shanks took the report, glanced at it, and his expression immediately changed: "Someone saw their fleet suddenly change direction and enter the calm zone?"

"Yes, the Fallen Ones have sent out a lot of scout ships to clear the surrounding area along the way. They are very vigilant. If it weren't for the fact that the brother who brought the information is a fishman and happened to see them underwater, I'm afraid no one would know where they went."

The doldrums...

Redhead's heart skipped a beat, and he became increasingly uneasy.

Since the Fallen Ones officially established themselves in the New World, every time they go out, they cause a major incident.

This was arguably the most covert operation yet; even he only learned of it today.

But where exactly are we going, and what are we going to do...?

"I have absolutely no clue."

Beckman shook his head: "Our intelligence capabilities are insufficient; this is the best we can do. Hey, Shanks, that's the only way we can manage, right?"

"Yes, that's the only way."

The red-haired man nodded slightly and took out a life card from his pocket.

This was obtained last year in Blackrock City by Beckman through some trickery from Jack, the highest-ranking officer of the Fallen Ones.

At this moment, it is drifting in the direction of the doldrums.

"It matches the intelligence; during the Sabaody Archipelago incident, this card also pointed to Sabaody Archipelago."

Beckman spoke up, "This proves that the card truly belongs to Jack. There's no need to hesitate any longer. Let's set off, Shanks?"

"That's what I thought."

Redhead grinned, handed the Vivre Card to the helmsman, and turned to give the order: "Everyone! Board the ship immediately! Follow the instructions on the Vivre Card and head towards the Calm Belt at full speed!"

"Yes, boss!"

The New Red Fosse departed port and began its journey.

The redhead gazed into the distance, his eyes hardening.

Whatever you do, this is a one-time thing, and I will not allow you to disrupt the order of the sea any longer, Shano!

And this time, Kaido won't jump out to stop me...

I'll definitely make it!

…………

"Distinguished sirs, please be quiet for the moment!"

The host, wearing a golden mask, stood on a high platform erected on the coast and rang the golden bell behind him.

Dang~
With a crisp metallic clang, the previously noisy Celestial Dragons below gradually quieted down.

"Welcome to the hometown of Noland, the King of Liars. The legend of the Golden Land was once passed down because of him, but for four hundred years, no one has been able to find it."

"Of course, for everyone, whether it's the Golden Village or the Golden Bell, whether it's real or fake, it doesn't matter. This is just a prelude before the start."

The host bowed respectfully, stood up, and smiled.

Just like the golden bell behind him, which would drive countless people crazy across the ocean, here it's just a prop to add to the excitement.

Over the past eight hundred years, the holy land has accumulated wealth that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

It's just a Golden Bell; you can make as many as you want!

"At the same time, this bell tolls as a blessing, hoping that all of you gentlemen can fully enjoy this long-awaited hunting feast here today!"

The host's voice grew louder and louder:
"This amusement park project has prepared a total of 367,000 prey, including 200 SR-level 'Ravenous Rabbits' and 30 even more precious SSR-level 'Ravenous Rabbits' with exceptional bloodlines. The entire Kingdom of Lubnir will be your hunting ground! And the rules of the game are as simple as ever—"

"The top five players who kill the most escaped rabbits will be able to freely choose a precious prize specially prepared by the World Government!"

He clapped his hands, and the servants immediately pushed in a huge cage covered with a red cloth.

Wow!

When the red cloth was lifted, inside the cage were two young triplets, dressed in luxurious clothes and with delicate, elfin features. They were huddled together, tears streaming down their faces, trembling.

"These are descendants of a royal family from a long-extinct kingdom in the Western Sea. Due to some changes in their ancestral bloodline, their youthful appearance can be maintained until death, and their flowering period can exceed fifty years!"

The host proudly introduced:
"Pure bloodline, superior appearance—an excellent candidate for slavery! And this is only the first prize!"

"As for the second thing!"

Two servants carefully held a knife and hung it on the wall.

"One of the twelve Supreme Grade Swords, 'Sakura Yuki'! A peerless sword forged by Shimotsuki Anko, a legendary female swordsmith from Wano Country two hundred years ago, who devoted her remaining years to its forging! It holds immense significance and is priceless!"

"The third item is three extremely rare Devil Fruits!"

Three waiters carried a crystal tray and slowly walked onto the stage. The host smiled and began:

"As for the specifics, I'll leave that as a mystery, but I can assure you that these three Devil Fruits are extremely rare, far surpassing ordinary fruits, and befitting your status as descendants of the Creator!"

clang!
The Golden Bell rang again.

"I'm sure you're all getting impatient!"

The host spread his arms wide and laughed heartily: "Then, enough with the chit-chat, everyone, I hereby declare the 256th Hunting Game officially open!!!"

call out--!
A sharp whistling sound ripped through the air. Before the host could finish speaking, dozens of dark figures fell from the sky like meteorites, crashing onto the beach near Golden Bell and stirring up a cloud of dust.

The largest of them landed directly on the host, instantly smashing him into a bloody pulp before he could even scream.

"Eek!"

The Celestial Dragons were startled and retreated hastily in shock at the sudden turn of events.

Charles Saint frantically pulled out his pistol, but due to excessive tension, snot bubbles burst from his nose, and his voice trembled: "Wh...what is that?!"

The smoke cleared.

Dozens of holes of varying depths have suddenly appeared on the beach.

The first to crawl out was an orange-haired girl, spitting out sand and angrily slapping her denim shorts:

"What the hell? It's all sand! I should have used elemental transformation! And that bear guy! He just slapped it without saying a word, couldn't he have been a little gentler?!"

(End of this chapter)