If Sengoku doesn't pull back his net soon, I'll become the Pirate King!

Chapter 313 Morgans: I will definitely be back!

Meanwhile, on Punk Hazard Island.

"That's right, Zephyr! That's it! This is the legendary drift fuel injection!!"

"Wow, that's really cool! I'm going to Mary Geoise to buy more later. You can have one, I'll have one, plus Borsalino and Vegapunk!"

"The four of us can form a super car drifting competition!"

Squeak squeak squeak—!

The Celestial Chariot made a cool 180-degree turn and stopped next to Garp. Zephyr got out of the car and casually wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"This sport is really exciting; I didn't expect it could also improve reaction time!"

"Karp, why don't we go to Bazel and ask for a hundred or two? Borsalino's underlings can use these cars to train their reaction speed."

Upon hearing Zephyr's praise, Garp raised his head proudly and said, "I snatched this back myself. How about that? It was a wise choice, wasn't it?"

Zefa nodded noncommittally and pointed at the building.

"These buildings are in the way, though. I'll have the agents move these damned buildings to another location later."

"You don't understand, Zephyr."

Karp raised his index finger and clicked his tongue, saying, "It's the buildings that make it exciting. We can blow through the buildings, like this."

Garp, who had walked to the front of a certain building, unleashed a powerful punch.

The force of the punch pierced through the building, revealing a scientist inside who was nearly scared to death.

"Look, wouldn't the track become more diverse if we put wooden planks underneath?"

"Only when a few more gaps like this are created will the game become interesting!"

Zephyr nodded thoughtfully: "I see. This way, in addition to training the marines' reaction speed, it can also train their ability to adapt to changing situations."

"Garp, I didn't expect you to get smarter and smarter. It's a real loss for the Marine Headquarters without you."

"Hahaha~~!"

Garp, hands on his hips, laughed heartily, "Sengoku will definitely come begging me to come back and be his marshal!"

"That's the decision for now. I'll go find Bazel and ask for 30 units."

Zephyr took out his Den Den Mushi, only to find that he couldn't make the call.

"Oh, teacher, didn't you know?"

Borsalino, with a newspaper tucked into his pocket, walked from afar, holding a strong cup of tea in his hands.

"The Den Den Mushi are not allowed to communicate in this place. It is the intention of the God of Scientific Defense, Satan."

"Damn Celestial Dragons," Zephyr cursed under his breath.

Garp took out a card and placed it in front of Zephyr.

"Hmm? What's this number?"

Garp coughed lightly, raised his head again, and patted his chest.

"Before I left, I got the Den Den Mushi number from that scientist named Quinn."

"I'll have him send over dozens of them later. If he dares to disagree, I'll personally go to his house and break his legs."

"Anyway, that fat guy is that kid's man, so he probably won't care about this little bit of money."

"Don't bother that brat for a while, he's probably too busy to handle anything else right now."

That kid—Bazaar?

Borsalino then remembered the news he had seen that morning.

"Speaking of which, the great pirate Bazel is getting more and more terrifying. Did you guys read the morning paper?"

"What news?" The two of them looked at Borsalino at the same time.

"Bazel actually did that kind of thing to a Celestial Dragon. No wonder the Five Elders are so angry."

Borsalino handed over the newspaper.

"If it were my family members being attacked by Bazeir—I would definitely be furious too."

After the two middle-aged men finished reading the newspaper, their expressions were both astonished and suspicious.

"Zeffa, something's not right with this news. Are those rotten ass people putting out a warrant for Bazel's arrest because of this?"

Zefa was unsure what to do: "This—"

"I just went on a trip overseas~"

Borsalino pointed to himself and said with a smile, "I specifically asked President Morgans if the news was true or false. They said it was news that Kaido and Whitebeard accidentally said when they were drunk."

"Absolutely authentic."

"Hiss~~!"

Karp gasped. If the news was true—

"Zeffa, that kid's a tough one, he actually dared to do something like this!?"

"No, I need to go back to headquarters. If we change our plans over something so trivial, then the Navy's sense of justice is worthless!"

Without waiting for Zefa to react, he turned into lightning and disappeared.

"Leave the car here for now, Zephyr, don't you dare break it!"

"Wait for the card—never mind."

Zefa reread the newspaper, his gaze growing increasingly strange.

The untold story of Bazel and the Celestial Dragons?

What kind of rumor is this?

If this were true, wouldn't Bazel instantly become a Celestial Dragon?

Or is it their navy's top superior?

Does Bazel intend to attack the enemy from within?

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed. Zefa put away the newspaper, picked up Borsalino's teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.

"That kid's behavior has always been strange, and this time—"

"It's hard to say."

Borsalino's expression grew increasingly strange; he knew immediately upon seeing the news that it was fake.

For this reason, he made a special trip to contact Dorag while he was overseas.

Ask for his opinion.

The reply was the same, and Dorrag even thought that Bazeir had leaked the information himself.

It is said that the other side wanted the enemy to underestimate him so that they could use some dirty tactics.

Borusalino declined to comment.

Marrying a Celestial Dragon is impossible; he knows Bazel's future goals.

There is a 99.9% chance that this species will become extinct in the future.

Barzel would not make such a fundamental mistake.

"Let's not talk about that, Professor Zephyr. What happened over there?"

Zephyr looked in the direction Borsalino was pointing.

"————That's the racing tunnel that Garp, that idiot, developed."

Zefa, regaining his senses, wore a pained expression.

"Didn't he steal a supercar yesterday? When he dragged me for a test drive today, he said he'd cut a hole in a building to make it more exciting to drive."

Borsalino: ————

Was he still half asleep?

"Forget it, let Vegapunk worry about this. I'm only responsible for the security of this island."

Finally, Borsalino decided to pretend he couldn't see it.

The Five Elders rarely come to this island. If something really happens, it's not too late to throw Garp out as a shield.

Anyway, those five people wouldn't dare to do anything to Garp.

"I'm telling you guys—"

Just then, Vegapunk, wearing a white lab coat, walked up from behind and squinted at the two of them.

"I just received a report of building damage, and you're telling me it was done by Garp?"

"Do you know how precious a scientist's time is—huh?"

Vegapunk bypassed the two and arrived at the Heavenly Chariot.

After looking around, he opened the hood.

"It's just like Quinn's style. Only that idiot would lay out the cables like that in such a terrible way."

Without waiting for Borsalino and Zefa to react, he got into the car and started the engine.

He then got out of the car and went to the hood to observe the location of the power source.

"As expected, it's that guy's Sunshine Technology!"

"Tsukimi-sensei refused to share Sunshine Technology with me no matter what, but now I don't have to worry about that."

Just as Vegapunk was about to drive back to the lab, Zephyr stepped forward and stopped the car.

"Vegapunk, give this old man some face."

"If Karp comes back and finds out you've dismantled the car he worked so hard to steal, he'll definitely tear down your lab."

""

"No, they demolished the island."

"Trust me, he's definitely capable of doing such a thing."

Vegapunk looked at Borsalino, seemingly seeking his opinion.

"I think so too, Vegapunk. It's best not to do that."

Left with no other choice, Vegapunk could only leave, turning back every few steps, his expression full of reluctance.

"Okay, okay, what a pity."

Watching Vegapunk's retreating figure, Zeffa warned before leaving, "Borsalino, keep an eye on this car, unless you want to see an enraged Garp blow up this island."

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"Okay, I got it~"

Several days later—

[North Sea, Kingdom of Nordis]

A hot air balloon, pulled by seagulls, landed in the back garden of the Nordis Palace.

"President, we've arrived in Beihai~~~"

A shout came from the strange hull beneath the hot air balloon.

"Honestly, why did they have to meet in a rural place like Beihai!"

Moorfons, who was walking on the hull of the ship, adjusted the bow tie at the collar of his suit.

"Hey, tell the king here to come see me right now!"

"If it weren't for that Sora comic, I absolutely, positively would never have come here!!"

"President,"

Suddenly, the male secretary who had been following Morgans pushed up the frame of his glasses.

"Something seems a bit off. Shouldn't the soldiers here be ready when they see our hot air balloons?"

Morgans looked around but didn't find a single soldier.

"It is a bit strange—"

Not to mention the soldiers who came to hold them accountable, even the birdsong that should have been there had disappeared.

Da da da—

Suddenly, the sound of hurried running could be heard.

Morgans' eyes widened suddenly as he watched the black-clad agents rush out of the corridor.

"An agent of the World Government!?"

"Retreat! That bastard dared to lie to me!!!"

"Halt, Morgans! You are being arrested on charges of slandering the Celestial Dragons and defaming the World Government!"

As the black-clad agents roared, they also raised their rifles to fire short shots at the hot air balloons and seagulls being transported.

"Stop right there! If you move again, we'll shoot you!"

Morgans looked grim as he looked at the agents surrounding the ship.

"I didn't expect your World Government to make such a fuss over such a trivial matter. Who is your leader?"

"Give up, President Morgans, hehe—"

Suddenly, leisurely footsteps came from behind the crowd.

"The order to arrest you was personally given by the Five Elders. This time you've crossed a taboo, you fool!!"

"Who are you----"

Morgans' expression turned serious when he saw the two people walking out side by side.

"CP9's commander Spandam, and this one—"

"Lassich!!"

The young man named Raschi tucked his light blonde bangs behind his ears and looked up with eyes that resembled Kalifa's.

"Sinner Morgans, kneel down and await arrest."

"I will personally take you to Enies Lobby for trial, where you will be judged with justice."

Morgans glanced around, his already gloomy expression turning even more grim.

Oh no!

The name Laszcze is not particularly noticeable on the sea.

But as the most powerful intelligence broker, Morphins knew the significance it represented.

CP9 is the most elite and outstanding agent group of this era.

His expertise in covert assassinations has earned him considerable renown within intelligence circles.

"Hehehe, I admit defeat this time, but don't be too happy yet."

Slowly kneeling down, Morgans stretched his arms forward and then lay prone on the ground.

The reporters behind him followed suit and obediently lay down.

"I'll be back, I definitely will be back, and then—!"

"You're about to die and you're still spouting so much nonsense!"

Spandane stepped forward and kicked the bird's head hard.

"Take them away! Head everyone to Enies Lobby!"

"Yes, sir!"

Morgans did not resist and obediently allowed himself to be taken away by the agents.

The bird's face held a mixture of resentment and madness that displeased and frightened Spandane.

"Kid, I'll remember you."

"7

"You better not fall into my hands after I get out."

"You delusional sinner, take him away at once!"

The agents arrived like the wind, and disappeared just as quickly.

sizzle ————

huh~~~

A strong wind blew, lifting a piece of turf with a broken rootstock, revealing a Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooped-up beetle) underneath, which was in a connected state.

"—Morgans,"

Bazel's sigh came through the Den Den Mushi.

"I didn't expect to be able to repay the favor I owed you so quickly, you mouthless bastard."