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

Chapter 326 The Seven Warlords of the Sea Plan - Activation

[South China Sea Calm Belt, Samwanai Giant Tribe]

A human figure appeared in the whirlwind that descended from the sky, but Boi, as the leader, merely glanced at it calmly.

"What a rare guest! What brings you here?"

"Haven't the Navy and the World Government issued arrest warrants for you?"

Bazel smiled and walked toward Boy, then threw the large wine barrel he was carrying on his back as he got closer.

"The gift I'm giving you is a type of wine unique to the South China Sea."

Boi took the flask, which was about the size of his head, with one hand, without any doubt, unscrewed the cork, and poured several mouthfuls into his mouth.

"It's not bad, although the prescription is a bit low."

"How did you end up here?"

"I was out running errands and happened to be passing by, so I thought I'd stop by and see if there was anything I could help you with."

Bazeir, who was sitting not far from Chief Boi, found a suitable excuse.

"Loki values ​​your Samvana Giants a lot, and as his older brother, I have to help you out."

The conversation temporarily stopped. Boy drank his wine in silence, while Bazel watched the giant imps fighting not far away.

Thanks.

Suddenly, the giantess uttered a low thank you.

"I have met your mother. She is a very enlightened king and a very charismatic leader."

Infectivity?

Bazel leaned back, gazing at the white clouds drifting across the sky in the afternoon.

"Many people say that, but my mother is indeed very charming."

Boy saw the pride on the man's face and seemed somewhat surprised.

"I never imagined that a ruthless and indiscriminate pirate like you would be proud of something like this. Don't you pirates have no home once you set sail?"

With his hands behind his head, Bazel's voice was somewhat ethereal, like the wind.

"Before becoming a pirate, I was first and foremost a person, a person with a complete personality."

"Besides, I'm not a ruthless killer, so why would I do anything reckless?"

"I was just going to Impel Down to rescue my friend, and incidentally, to respond to some mastermind behind the scenes."

The mastermind behind it all —

After only a few breaths, Boy guessed who the man was referring to as the mastermind.

It's highly likely that it's the World Government.

"There's no need for me to act as a mediator here. I've already reached a preliminary alliance agreement with King Nelly."

"I will make further plans based on the interactions between the two ethnic groups."

"A lobbyist? Why would I do something so unnecessary? I trust my mother."

Bazel gave Boi a very innocent smile.

"She was an all-powerful mother. When I was very young, no matter what happened, my mother could always take care of it."

Boi was stunned.

At that moment, she suddenly missed her daughter.

He raised his head and drank the sake from the sake bottle in one gulp.

"If you have nothing else to do, leave now. I have no interest in listening to you brag about your mother."

Bazel knew this was an order to leave, so he immediately got up and walked toward the giant imp who was sparring.

"Isaac, it's been a long time, hasn't it? Do you remember the slashing technique I taught you last time?"

The giant kid, who was fighting with his friends, stopped and stared intently at the man who was much shorter than him.

"Remember!"

"Gathering all our strength and conviction, we unleash a strike powerful enough to dominate a nation!"

Isaac ran to the side and picked up the battle axe that the chief had forged for him, his youthful Conqueror's Haki wrapping around the axe blade.

His eyes widened as he swung his hands out.

A somewhat distorted "ball of light" flew towards Bazel.

As he raised his hand to receive the force, Bazel's eyes lit up.

really!

When a person has something they want to protect, their hidden talents will be fully activated.

"Good. Continue training at this pace. You're not strong enough yet, but we seniors will open the door to your future."

"Isaac, after this departure, we may not see each other again for many years to come."

Bazel repaid with his life the ultimate physical control power of Yamata no Orochi, which enlarged his body.

They only stopped slowly when they reached the height of Isaac.

"Look carefully!"

Standing in front of Isaac, Bazel stepped back with his right leg into a squatting lunge position, bent his right arm behind him, and hid his fist at his waist.

"That's how you swing your fist."

Armament Haki coiled around his fist, while Conqueror's Haki was concealed within his fist bones.

Suddenly, the entire sky seemed to be invaded by an inexplicable force, and the clouds disappeared.

The sunlight fell precisely on the man.

Isaac, who was standing closest to the camera, was completely stunned.

Suddenly!

The man swung his fist, which was hidden at his waist.

The pressure coming at Isaac made it hard for him to breathe.

A "giant fist" as big as the sky is hurtling towards him.

At that moment, Isaac felt only despair and wanted to run away, but for some reason he couldn't move his feet.

He wanted to fight back, but deep down he felt utterly powerless.

call--!!

A gentle breeze brushed his face as Isaac stared blankly at the fist that had stopped in front of him.

"I taught you before to swing a weapon with all your might. Now, I'm telling you to hold back 2% of your strength when you throw a punch."

"This effort is not out of compassion or soft-heartedness, but for the sake of subsequent changes."

"Men are creatures that can bend and stretch; a temporary retreat and forbearance does not mean defeat."

"Only those who stand the longest are the victors."

Bazel withdrew his fist and raised his hand to rub Isaac's onion-shaped head.

"A temporary compromise will not affect the outcome; it may even become your winning strategy."

Isaac looked thoughtful: "And what about you? Why didn't you compromise? I mean, why did you break into Impel Down?"

"You must have a better way to do this, right?"

Bazel's smile remained unchanged.

"Because I am the head of the household, I cannot back down or compromise; my back cannot bend for anything."

"My soul will not break because of this trivial matter."

"We carry different burdens, little Isaac."

"You carry the weight of a clan's revival on your shoulders, but I am different." He patted Isaac on the shoulder, and Bazel's body shrank rapidly.

He didn't finish his sentence, which was exactly what he wanted to do.

Isaac didn't need to know all the answers; the blank spaces were blank canvases for him to use his imagination.

Learning from him will only lead to becoming, at best, "Bazaar".

Only by venturing out can one become an adult who surpasses "Bazaar".

"The future will be a blank sheet of paper, Isaac."

"Whether you draw mountains or rivers on it is up to you."

"But you must remember one thing."

The howling wind swirled around the man's body.

"You want to paint? No problem, but first you need to be able to hold a paintbrush before you're qualified to become a painter."

call--!!!

A raging tornado formed, reaching the sky. While many little devils shielded their eyes with their hands, Isaac showed no fear, staring directly at the tornado that seemed capable of destroying the world.

"Bazaar!"

"Next time... when is the next time we meet?!"

Only the mournful sound of the wind could be heard in the sky.

Just when everyone thought Bazel had left, a soft laugh echoed in everyone's ears.

"The New World".

Not far away, Boy had somehow acquired a connected Den Den Mushi in his hand.

"Well, Big Brother's aura is still as strong as ever. I can sense it even from this far away, hahaha~~"

Loki's voice came through the Den Den Mushi.

"I specifically asked my brother to go back to the Grand Line and visit you, so he can teach that brat Isaac how to become king."

"A big thing is about to happen. We don't even know if we'll survive. If we die, Boy..."

"I'm entrusting the giants to your care!"

Boy picked up his homemade cigarette and took a deep drag, the smoke obscuring his face.

"Don't talk nonsense, Loki. You will live, even if everyone else dies, you will live."

"That man, Bazel."

"He won't let anything happen to you. Even if he has to die, he'll die before you."

The Den Den Mushi grinned and said, "That's right, I firmly believe that too."

"But my older brother always says that when you encounter a problem, you should consider the worst-case scenario first. That way, you won't be disappointed no matter what you reap in the future."

"Because from the very beginning, we prepared for the worst."

Boi really didn't know what to say to this giant descendant who completely idolized Bazel and regarded him as a beacon of progress.

but----

"That man inherited his mother's personal charm; he is the most special man I have ever met."

"There are countless pirates on this sea, but only Bazel."

"That man is someone I have to admire."

"My little Isaac has now followed in your footsteps. That idiot thought I didn't know he was secretly collecting Bazel's bounty posters."

Boy shook his head helplessly.

"How adorable, Isaac."

"Although he doesn't idolize me, which makes me a little jealous, I can't say anything, after all, he's my older brother!"

After chatting with Loki for a few more minutes, Boy hung up the phone.

He waved to Isaac, who was looking at him.

"Chieftain, how can I obtain a paintbrush?"

Holding the little brat in his arms, Boy whispered, "Become strong enough, Isaac."

"As long as you become strong enough, someone will naturally put the paintbrush in your hands; that's the rule of this world."

"Get stronger, huh?

Isaac looked up at Boi, whose expression was filled with kindness, and his resolve grew stronger.

"I will try my best, Chieftain!"

"When I grow up, you won't have to work so hard anymore. I'll wear the Samwanai Crown!"

"Then we'll rise again with the Samvana giants—that's a man's promise!"

Hearing the unwavering conviction in the child's innocent voice, Boy's smile grew even more amiable.

"Then work hard, Isaac, strive to become a grown-up like Bazel, and then surpass him."

"Samwanai is now in Isaac's care."

Half a month later, in the sky above the sea area where Daughter Island is located.

The Yamata no Orochi, adorned with moo tattoos, suddenly stopped. A giant snake head emerged from the clouds, its eyes looking down with some confusion.

"This aura—is it the aura of the Warring States period?"

Meanwhile, at the port of Daughter Island.

A huge warship equipped with an external engine docked at the port of Kuja.

The patterns and designs of the golden Buddha can be faintly seen on the sail.

Snake Island,

Sengoku, who happened to be disembarking from the ship, had a solemn expression.

"Gloriosa, it's been a long time since I've seen you."

Not far away, Gloriosa, who was sitting on a tree stump and sipping tea, did not turn her head.

"Everyone except you, get back on the ship!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for showing no mercy."

"you----"

The adjutant following behind Sengoku was about to reprimand him, but the general raised his hand to stop him.

"Go back, I have my own plans."

"Yes, General of the Warring States Period!"

The marines returned to their warship, but their eyes were fixed on the Kuja female warrior who was drawing her bow and arrow not far away.

"Wow, that girl has a great figure!!"

"Who says otherwise? What a pity, I thought I could take this opportunity to broaden my horizons."

Ignoring the murmurs behind him, Sengoku walked to the opposite side of the wooden table and sat down.

"What does a renowned Marine Admiral want with us pirates?"

Gloria's words were laced with undisguised sarcasm.

"Does the World Government have taken a liking to us women and intend to send you here to capture us and enslave us?"

"No."

He poured himself a cup of tea and handed over a gold-rimmed envelope.

"Who is the current emperor of Amazon Lily, Shakky or Tori Tomoma?"

Gloriosa narrowed her eyes, a hint of murderous intent flickering within them.

"I'm not here to capture you this time, but to invite you to become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea."

The murderous intent dissipated, and Gloriosa frowned as she picked up the envelope.

"The Celestial Dragons' ————"

"running dog?"

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