Chapter 194 Kizaru Makes His Move

Looking at Jiang Yan in the air, Hawkeye Mihawk tightened his grip on the Black Blade Night slightly.

He now really wants to have a good fight with Jiang Yan, perhaps he can learn something from him.

Jiang Yan was unaware of Hawkeye Mihawk's thoughts.

But he noticed the self-scanning gaze that Hawkeye Mihawk was casting with great interest.

This made Jiang Yan realize that he must have attracted the attention of Hawkeye Mihawk.

Jiang Yan wouldn't mind exchanging cooking skills, but it was clear that Hawkeye wasn't planning on exchanging cooking skills with him.

Jiang Yan had no interest in fighting the world's greatest swordsman here, so he simply focused his attention on the battlefield below.

With Hawkeye Mihawk's strike, the battle on the battlefield intensified to an even more heated stage.

At this moment, the battlefield once again descended into chaos, with gunfire, shouts of battle, and explosions filling the air.

The frozen sea was stained with crimson blood. Shattered ice fragments mixed with flesh and blood flew everywhere. People fell every second, and new battles broke out every moment.

Seeing Jiang Yan avert his gaze, Hawkeye Mihawk remained silent for a moment, and finally, with a flick of his wrist, he sheathed his Black Blade Night.

Now is definitely not the time for the two sides to clash; they need to find a more suitable opportunity.

After sheathing his sword, Hawkeye Mihawk's gaze returned to the chaotic battlefield, only occasionally glancing up at Jiang Yan in the air.

Kizaru, who was sitting upright in the chair, slowly stood up.

His gaze swept across the battlefield and finally landed on Jiang Yan in the air.

He had seen clearly the scene of Jiang Yan receiving Eagle Eye's slash.

An unknown powerful figure, accompanied by a formidable-looking dragon, hovered above the battlefield, ultimately becoming a variable.

As a naval admiral, I can no longer turn a blind eye.

A dazzling light emanated from Kizaru's body, and in the next moment, Kizaru transformed into a brilliant beam of light, instantly traversing hundreds of meters and appearing in mid-air not far from Jiang Yan and Charizard.

"It's so bright! Could you please tone down your light a bit, General?"

Jiang Yan squinted at the sudden burst of bright light and couldn't help but mutter a complaint.

Then he pulled out a pair of sunglasses from the "Food Restaurant" and quickly put them on.

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As the light faded, Kizaru's figure reformed, still sporting his usual nonchalant demeanor, a half-smile playing on his lips.

The Charizard beneath him growled in dissatisfaction, flapping its wings to create a scorching wave of air, while warily watching Kizaru. It sensed a great danger emanating from Kizaru.

In fact, Jiang Yan was the same way. Although he appeared relaxed and casual on the surface, he was actually on high alert.

The man before you is one of the three admirals of the Navy Headquarters, a user of the Glint-Glint Fruit, and is known as the man with the fastest speed in the world.

It would be extremely dangerous to attack him suddenly.

Therefore, the "circle" has already been expanded to its maximum extent by Jiang Yan.

"As soon as Kizaru shows the slightest sign of attacking him, Jiang Yan will bring Charizard into the Food Restaurant immediately."

In any case, Jiang Yan had no intention of fighting Kizaru.

"Hey! Hello there, buddy."

Seeing Jiang Yan's calm demeanor, Kizaru raised an eyebrow, still speaking in his leisurely tone, drawing out his words...

I greeted them.

His gaze swept over Jiang Yan, then fell on the Charizard below, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"You're not a member of the Whitebeard Pirates, are you?"

"Of course not."

Standing on the back of the Charizard, Jiang Yan met Kizaru's gaze and calmly responded.

"I'm not a pirate, just a chef who happened to be passing by, and a gourmet hunter."

Of course, this is only temporary.

Once he intervenes in the battle, he will be completely on the opposite side of the World Government and the Marine Headquarters.

At that point, they'll probably be put on a bounty.

"I see."

Upon hearing this, Kizaru nodded seriously, his face showing no sign of anything amiss, but he already had a judgment in his mind.

Being able to withstand Hawkeye Mihawk's slash means that even in the New World, he would be a formidable opponent.

Add to that a ferocious beast like the fire-breathing dragon.

If Jiang Yan were truly a pirate, with his strength, he would at least be a wanted criminal with a bounty of several hundred million Berries, and it's impossible for him to remain unknown on the high seas.

Moreover, in preparation for this decisive battle against the Whitebeard Pirates, the Marine Headquarters conducted a thorough investigation of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The Navy has detailed records of the sixteen division commanders of the Whitebeard Pirates, the captains of the forty-three pirate crews under their command, and even all the powerful individuals associated with them.

There is no such person as Jiang Yan in it, nor is there any record of Charizard.

Therefore, Kizaru naturally believed Jiang Yan's words.

"This is really frustrating."

Kizaru scratched his head, a troubled expression on his face.

"If it's possible, could you please leave here first?"

As one of the three admirals of the navy, he naturally knew something about this operation plan.

Once the war reaches its climax, the Navy will choose to cut off all video Den Den Mushi (snail phone) displays.

In a war that concerns the navy's reputation and even the world order, it's naturally best to have as few people as possible who know the final details.

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The presence of a powerful figure of unknown origin observing the battle from high above adds another layer of uncertainty.

Advising Jiang Yan to leave now will save us from future trouble.

If a fight were to break out, he wouldn't be able to go all out at this critical juncture. If things got even more chaotic, he'd be in trouble with the Warring States again.

"Since we've already encountered such a once-in-a-century spectacle, wouldn't it be a huge regret to leave without witnessing the ending?"

Jiang Yan shrugged, his tone relaxed, but his attitude was very firm.

Now that he's here, let alone Kizaru, even if Sengoku came in person, he wouldn't leave so easily.

Kizaru stared at Jiang Yan for two seconds, then echoed him earnestly.

"Hmm, that makes sense!"

Having already tried to persuade him, Jiang Yan refused to leave, and Huang Yuan was too lazy to waste any more words.

Of course, Kizaru wasn't prepared to make a move either.

After all, Jiang Yan hadn't done anything yet, and Zhan Guo hadn't issued any orders to attack Jiang Yan.

Besides, the Whitebeard Pirates are the most important thing right now, so there's no need to waste time and energy on someone unrelated.

As long as Jiang Yan doesn't actively hinder the navy's operations, it's not a big deal if he stays in the sky and watches the show.

As for how to handle it in the end, let's talk about that after this battle is over.

"Then I hope you won't get in the way of the Navy later."

Kizaru said something, then ignored Jiang Yan, slowly turned around, and turned his gaze to the Moby Dick, landing on the world's strongest man standing at the bow of the ship.

The next moment, Kizaru slowly raised his hands, crossed them in front of him, and interlaced his thumbs and forefingers.

A dazzling golden light burst forth from the fingertips.

"The Eight-Foot Jewel!"

As Kizaru finished speaking, countless dazzling light bullets poured out from his fingertips like a torrential rain.

A dense barrage of energy projectiles blotted out the sky, hurtling wildly toward the bow of the Moby Dick, toward the Whitebeard's position.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers in the naval camp erupted in thunderous cheers, their morale soaring.

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Just as the barrage of light projectiles was about to hit the Moby Dick, a figure engulfed in blue flames suddenly leaped up from the deck.

It was Marco, the captain of the first division of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Marco instantly spread his arms, transforming them into a pair of enormous wings covered in blue flames, and stood firmly in front of the white-bearded man.

The barrage of light projectiles hurtled through the air and struck Marco squarely, exploding with a deafening roar.

The light bullet collided instantly with the ghostly blue flames.

The light bullet, powerful enough to pierce steel plates, struck Marco, causing wounds. However, once covered by the surging blue regenerative flames, it was completely healed in the blink of an eye, leaving not a single scar.

In the end, Marco used his own body to block all the barrage of light bullets.

Marco flapped his fiery wings, hovering in mid-air, a cold smile on his face, as he looked at Kizaru in the distance.

"How could we let you disturb our old man as soon as you arrived?"

"Within the mouth!"

Kizaru looked at Marco, who was completely unharmed, with an exaggerated expression of surprise on his face.

Then, his gaze fell on the surging blue flames on Marco's body, and he continued speaking with a hint of deliberate amazement.

"So this is the first division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates."

"Even rarer than the Logia type, it's the Mythical Zoan type, the Phoenix Fruit."

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