When Kalifa and the other six left the Celestial Dragons' logistics department, they were all somewhat dazed, but after the daze came ecstasy.

Nami and Robin, who were still being led by slave collars, looked utterly desperate.

"stop!"

suddenly.

Just as Kalifa and her group were walking briskly along the Avenue of Gods toward the Knights' Temple of the Gods—Shangra, the most luxurious area of ​​the gods—to find the residence of the Holy Lord Sumer, a loud shout came from behind them.

Bang bang bang €€€€

More than thirty guards dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses surrounded Kalifa and her companions, waiting for the others to catch up.

Kalifa and the others turned around, and when they saw who had called out to them, they remained calm, but their eyes held a hint of confusion.

Because the other party is a Celestial Dragon.

He was riding on the back of a dying slave, though this Celestial Dragon was rather ugly.

He had curly, black hair, a fat face, thick lips, and a runny nose.

At first glance, he looks like a mentally challenged child.

If Sumer were here, they would recognize him at a glance as Roswald Charlos, the Celestial Dragon who was making his first landing on the Sabaody Archipelago.

He was sent flying by a single punch from the Straw Hat Pirates, which attracted Borsalino.

Rozwad Charles Saint was accustomed to sitting on slow-moving human slaves.

Shooting ordinary people at will.

They also enjoyed torturing disgruntled slaves until they broke down, then selling them so the slaves could continue to suffer.

They took the idea of ​​living a life worse than death to the extreme.

He is also extremely lecherous, and will forcibly marry the women he likes, then abandon them when he gets tired of them. He currently has a total of 8 wives.

There were originally 13, but 5 were laid off.

The father was Rozwald Saint Rozwald, and the sister was Rozwald Charlia Palace.

The entire family of three is known to be scumbags.

His father, Roswald, was arrogant and cruel.

They view non-Celestial Dragons as slaves and enjoy collecting captains as slaves.

He would occasionally lend it to his children, referring to Bartholomew's Big Bear as the "Invincible Slave Bear."

Roswald, the younger sister of Charles Palace, is self-important, arrogant, and cruel.

They arbitrarily enslave people of other races, and once they are no longer of use or are captured after escaping, they will destroy them without hesitation.

"Seize these three beautiful female slaves for me!"

Roswald, the Charles Saint, immediately set his sights on Kalifa, Nami, and Nico Robin.

He picked his nose while staring at his face greedily and lustfully.

Yesterday, he happened to get tired of playing with three female slaves, so he sold them off to let them continue to suffer.

I came out for a walk to clear my head today.

Unexpectedly, I encountered three even more beautiful women.

"Yes, Lord Charlos."

At Rozvard Charlos Saint's command, the twenty-odd guards surrounding Kalifa were about to move.

They completely disregarded Kalifa and her group, and were not afraid that they had powerful backers or other identities.

"and many more."

"We are the CP0 of Saint Ergen—the Holy Lord of Sumer, not slaves!"

The other party was a Celestial Dragon, and Kaku did not want to provoke a conflict and cause trouble for the Holy Lord Sumer.

Gabra and the others were on high alert, their faces showing no fear but rather a sense of danger.

They may not cause trouble, but they are not afraid of trouble either.

It should be noted that Lord Sumer's treatment was equal to that of the Five Elders, so naturally his status and power were higher than those of the other Celestial Dragons.

Therefore, they don't need to be too timid.

Being too cowardly would be a disgrace to the Holy Lord of Sumer.

"Saint Charles?"

When the guards heard Kaku announce his identity, they all stopped and looked at Rozvard—Charlos Saint—who was sitting on the back of a slave.

Since the other party is a subordinate of a certain world noble, this matter is becoming somewhat difficult to handle.

"Saint-Germain—Sumerian Saint!?"

"Saint-Germain???"

Rozvard, the Saint Charles, sniffed and carefully repeated Sumer's first and last names.

The investigation revealed that among the nineteen Celestial Dragon families, there was no such person as Saint Erzman.

Although he is not very intelligent, he can still memorize the surnames of the other Celestial Dragon families.

71. Detain that mentally challenged man!

"How dare you!"

"How dare they impersonate a descendant of a god! Among the nineteen Celestial Dragon families, there is not a single one with the surname Saint Ergen."

"Seize these slaves!"

Rozwald—Charles Saint felt his intelligence had been insulted.

He sniffed hard and pointed his finger at Kalifa and the others.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, the guards immediately accepted the order.

I also admire Kalifa and the others for their courage in impersonating Celestial Dragons in the Holy Land of Mary Geoise.

Even the Celestial Dragons are fictional.

They didn't even bother to investigate the surnames of the nineteen Celestial Dragons' families beforehand...

"Kalifa, contact Saint Sumer."

Kaku's face darkened, and after instructing Kalifa, he continued, "Just take down these guys."

"understand!"

Jabra immediately switched to its beast form, licking its gleaming claws with its tongue, and vanished in a single shave.

Kalifa also pulled out a Den Den Mushi from her fair and smooth cleavage and dialed a number.

"Ahhh~"

Amidst a flurry of punches and kicks, the twenty-odd guards didn't even manage to touch Gabra and his men before collapsing to the ground, clutching their stomachs or calves and screaming in agony.

"You dare to resist? You damned slaves! CP0, seize them!"

Seeing that his guards were no match for him, Roswald Charles Saint, sitting on the back of a slave, was furious.

He immediately had his personal CP0, who was standing right next to him, take action.

huh~

Dressed in a suit and wearing a mask, CP0 appeared in front of Kalifa in an instant using Shave.

The nonchalant look in his eyes peeking out from under the mask showed that he didn't take Kalifa and the others seriously at all.

"Please don't disturb the pretty lady on the phone, beep beep~"

“Beastly Strictness”.

In the blink of an eye.

The owl's round body blocked Kalifa's path, its right fist clenched so tightly that veins bulged, wrapped in Armament Haki, and then it used the finger gun principle to blast at the suit-wearing CP0.

Amidst a dull thud of clanging metal, two fists clashed head-on.

A gust of wind spread between the two of them.

"Click"

A chilling cracking sound rang out, accompanied by the scream of the CP0 in the suit, as his right hand was visibly snapped off.

"Why is it so weak? *squeak squeak*"

The owl was somewhat taken aback. With a little effort, the other bird flew out like a cannonball, smashing many streetlights and flower pots along the way.

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