While you are sick, I will kill you!

Yang Ming never leaves the enemy any room for counterattack. The reason he let Charlotte Snag go last time was because he had just implemented the strategy of trapping the enemy in Water Seven and did not want to alert them and scare away the criminals he had attracted from all over the world.

But now that Yang Ming has just executed Drought Jack, he is no longer afraid. In any case, he has already completed his set goals in the past month, and adding another four-star general to his resume seems like a good choice.

Just as Yang Ming was about to take action, he suddenly felt a vibration in the Den Den Mushi in his arms.

Only a few people know how to contact Yang Ming via Den Den Mushi, and unless it's something important, no one will contact him specifically.

His steps suddenly halted. Yang Ming pulled a white Den Den Mushi from his pocket. The Den Den Mushi revealed the general outline of the Sengoku Marshal, vividly portraying his slightly anxious appearance, his speech as rapid as a machine gun:

"Yang Ming, that's enough!"

“We have been following this live broadcast closely, and the Five Elders and the World Government are also keeping a close eye on your actions.”

"Since you are still young, the Five Elders will probably forgive your previous remarks. However, if you execute Jack the Drought and kill Charlotte Snack one after another, the World Government and the Navy may face a joint attack from the Beasts Pirates and the Big Pirates!"

"The navy is not yet prepared to face two sea emperors at the same time!"

It's quite remarkable that the Warring States Marshal, despite his advanced age, managed to speak at an extremely fast pace while maintaining clear pronunciation, ensuring that every word reached Yang Ming's ears without a single mistake.

Clearly, the Warring States Marshal was in a panic!

"Marshal, I know you're in a hurry, but please don't rush."

Yang Ming's words almost made the Warring States Marshal choke on his own blood.

Marshal Sengoku rubbed his forehead, looked around at Garp and the others, and for some reason, he had a premonition that there was an extra chair among them that would make his blood pressure soar.

Suppressing his anger, the Warring States Marshal said irritably:

"You little rascal, I've practically watched you grow up. You've always been the type who won't do anything without a reason."

"Let's be honest, what do you want?"

"Marshal, how can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? My loyalty to the Navy is as clear as day."

As he spoke, Yang Ming slashed Charlotte Snag again.

Hearing Charlotte Snag's mournful wail, the Sengoku Marshal's expression turned strange.

How could he, a dignified Fleet Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, one day be reduced to pleading for pirates?

See you a long time!

"Release the person first, and we can talk about everything else later."

Yang Ming understood the temperament of the Warring States Marshal and knew that he should not ask for an exorbitant price, nor should he push him too hard, otherwise it would have the opposite effect.

So, he readily sheathed his sword and waved it at the bewildered Charlotte Snag, as if shooing away an annoying fly.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Low IQ is contagious, stay away from me."

Upon hearing this, Charlotte Snag turned pale with anger.

This scene was jokingly referred to by the common people as "Charlotte Snag getting angry twice".

Chapter 166 The Plan! Next Stop, the Devil's Triangle

A colossal ship, entirely forged from steel, sailed through the waves. Its iron-framed bow pierced the azure waters, parting a path and splashing waves at an astonishing speed. The white spray swept over the ship's hull and then converged at the stern to form a surging wave, leaving behind a trail of ripples that extended to the distant sea, stirring up layers of waves.

The steel behemoth, over 100 meters in length, resembled a giant steel beast galloping across the sea, its chimneys billowing thick smoke mixed with fine coal particles, accompanied by the sharp whistling of steam.

Pirates in the nearby waters heard the sound from afar and their expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly shouted for the navigator to adjust the sails, and the helmsman repeatedly turned the steering wheel. The pirate ship veered at an exaggerated angle halfway through the journey, not daring to approach the direction of the giant steel ship.

The fate of Jack the Drought's Mammoth flagship, along with the other pirates, has cemented the steel behemoth's infamous reputation.

Pirates who roam this sea, while admiring the Navy's new warships, also harbor immense fear in their hearts.

All the pirates realized that once the Navy fully armed these steamships that did not rely on wind power for navigation, the pirates' good days were coming to an end.

On the deck of this steel behemoth, a boy lay on a beach chair, wearing only swim trunks, his arms behind his head, enjoying Kalifa's gentle massage while tasting the purple grapes that Tina offered him.

These purple grapes are round and plump, with just the right amount of flesh and plenty of juice inside. One bite allows you to enjoy the delicious juice that moistens your tongue, and the slightly sour and sweet taste is even more wonderful, leaving you with an unforgettable aftertaste.

Kalifa, being a dedicated secretary, gently patted and kneaded, her cool fingers keeping Yang Ming in a wonderful state—neither too heavy nor too light. After the massage, Yang Ming felt as if all the bones in his body had loosened up.

A week has passed since the execution of Drought Jack.

Seemingly fearing that Yang Ming might cause some more trouble, Marshal Zhan Guo issued several military orders, demanding that Yang Ming immediately go to the Western Sea to assume the position of governor.

Left with no other choice, Yang Ming had to clean up the mess and then lead his troops to the West Sea.

Of course, every policy has its own countermeasures.

When to arrive at the West Sea and how to get there are entirely up to Yang Ming.

While enjoying life, Yang Ming took some time to check the system notification from a week ago.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, host, for reciting a classic line from Honor of Kings. You have been awarded one chance to draw a prize. Would you like to start the prize wheel?"

A lottery wheel slowly appeared in my field of vision, displaying three categories of prizes: hero skins, runes, and hero skills.

Hero Skins: Wuling Immortal Lord, Phoenix Seeking Phoenix, Flying Balance...

Inscriptions: Hunting, Eagle Eye, Mutation...

Hero Skills: Dragon's Roar, Thunderous Dragon, Word of Power Barrier...

[Peerless]: Red inscription, slightly increases critical hit rate and critical hit effect.

An ordinary, unremarkable harvest.

Even so, with each new inscription he acquired, Yang Ming felt his spiritual power grow stronger.

Although each step forward is small, when accumulated over time, it still yields a considerable amount of progress.

The outline of a maritime military fortress could be faintly seen ahead. As the giant steel ship sailed closer, the huge letters G8 could be seen carved on the walls of the fortress.

Naval Fortress G8!

Naval soldiers had already been informed and came to greet them. Yang Ming simply had the warship dock and then gave Jonathan the following instructions:

"I have already discussed this with Marshal Sengoku. This place will be where you can put your skills to use. Starting today, you will join the naval fortress G8. Since your rank is not yet that of a general, you will temporarily serve as a staff officer."

"I hope that you can become the leader of this naval fortress through your own efforts!"

Jonathan felt a surge of excitement, knowing that this was Yang Ming's trust and important appointment of him.

An entire naval fortress serves as a stage for showcasing talent! (Read more)

Become the boss of Naval Fortress G8!

Having followed Yang Ming for so long, Jonathan knew all too well that Yang Ming's plans were far-reaching and that there must be a profound reason for arranging for him to come here. He immediately stood firm, pounded his chest with his fist, and said solemnly:

"I will certainly live up to your expectations!"

Intelligent people don't need to say much; they can understand each other implicitly.

Carrying Yang Ming's earnest instructions, Jonathan stepped off the steel behemoth alone and walked into the unfamiliar surroundings.

Yang Ming withdrew his gaze, and the steel behemoth set sail again, leaving a spatial anchor point in the nearby sea.

Unlike Smoker and others, Jonathan is a brilliant strategist who is not easily surpassed. If he stays by Yang Ming's side, it will only bury such a talent. It would be better to let him go and place him outside. With Jonathan's intelligence, he will surely be able to quickly rise in rank.

Once Jonathan, just like in the original story, completely takes control of the naval fortress G8, it means that Yang Ming will become a powerful figure in the Navy Headquarters, and can be considered a regional warlord!

Within the Navy Headquarters, there are numerous factions and factions.

Every Vice Admiral in the Navy Headquarters has served as the commander of a naval fortress in a certain region, with numerous followers under his command.

Even a lazy person like Admiral Borsalino has a special unit under his command, such as the Marine Special Science Team.

Before heading to the West Sea, there was one place Yang Ming had to visit.

The Devil's Triangle, Terror Island!

Yang Ming had already retrieved Jack the Drought's body. Just as he had predicted, once a Devil Fruit user dies, the Devil Fruit ability within their body completely disappears. The only thing that still has some value is Jack the Drought's own powerful physical body, which would be very convenient to make into a Six Paths puppet.

Yang Ming didn't want to spare Jack the Drought's life, but he was already having a headache controlling Enel. If he were to add another uncontrollable and formidable general, Yang Ming was afraid that he might accidentally mess things up and suffer a backlash from these people.

Drought Jack's neck is broken, and a highly skilled doctor is needed to stitch it up perfectly.

This kind of thing cannot be publicized; it needs to be done secretly. It's best to kill the witness afterward to cover it up, so that no evidence is left behind.

Yang Ming is not a bloodthirsty person, and it is even more impossible for him to go against his conscience and kill an innocent doctor.

Therefore, after much consideration, only Hogback, the doctor under Moonlight Moria, met Yang Ming's requirements.

Hogback was a genius surgeon who had saved many patients with miraculous surgeries and held a pivotal position in the medical field. However, he was actually a money-grubbing man who believed that money was everything. He was even madly in love with the model and star Cindy, and after her death, he dug up her body to do unspeakable things.

Even if Yang Ming killed such a ruthless doctor afterward, he wouldn't feel guilty about it.

In addition, Gecko Moria also possesses the corpse of Oars the Demon, which is also coveted by Yang Ming.

Oars the Demon was a giant demon who was famous 500 years ago. He was several times the size of an adult giant and had a habit of moving islands around. He was once known as "Oars the Transporter," meaning that he had the power to move an entire island nation.

Under all these circumstances, Yang Ming was determined to make this trip.

Following the direction indicated by the pointer, the steel warship sailed straight toward the Devil's Triangle.

Wisps of mist gradually appeared in the air, initially difficult to detect, but as the steel warships continued to penetrate deeper into the sea, the mist gradually became thicker and stickier, the dampness clinging to the surface of the body, quickly soaking through clothes and bringing a cool sensation.

The fog, like a flowing white fluid, accumulated layer by layer, initially resembling a white gauze hanging on a glass window. As the fog surged and rolled, it gradually formed a giant wave that swept in like a tsunami.

The view in front of me went from clear to hazy, and then to a vast expanse of white fog. I could no longer distinguish east from west, north from south. The entire steel behemoth was as if it were wrapped in a giant white cotton candy. I could only occasionally hear the howling of the sea wind and the sound of waves crashing against the ship's side. I could see nothing else. It was as if I was on a deserted island.

"Captain, something terrible has happened!"

Ain looked down at the record pointer and found that it was spinning erratically out of control, sometimes clockwise and sometimes counterclockwise.

"The magnetic field in the ocean area of ​​this Devil's Triangle is chaotic, and the recording pointer has completely failed."

On this vast ocean, anyone setting sail must wear a compass, because on the Grand Line, natural environments such as weather and ocean currents do not follow normal natural laws. A compass is needed to guide the correct direction, and a permanent compass permanently records the direction of an island.

This was the first time Binz had encountered something like this. He was so frightened that his face changed color, and his teeth chattered, making a "crackling" sound.

"I've heard that terrifying, enormous monsters appear in the Devil's Triangle."

"There are even rumors that deep within the Devil's Triangle lies precious relics from a century of blank history, but it's unclear whether they're true or not."

Tina glared at Binz, annoyed, and said:

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