One Piece: New Century Hextech Warriors

Chapter 75 It's not me who's wrong, it's the world.

Hundreds of meters in the air, Kizaru used Moonwalk to survey the giant below.

"These slave traders are really annoying, making me come all this way to work overtime."

He muttered a dissatisfied remark, his usually lazy face now showing a hint of seriousness.

This giant was unlike the usual weak slaves; his muscles were bulging, his movements were powerful, and his eyes burned with a tangible rage.

A layer of icy blue aura faintly emanated from that enormous body, and even from a distance, Kizaru could feel the terrifying power of that aura.

"Hey you in the sky, you must be Admiral Kizaru."

Ymir looked up at him, a sinister smile on her face.

"Let's use this to greet you!"

He aimed at a nobleman's carriage and kicked his right leg into the air.

The carriage, carrying the screaming nobles, flew in a perfect arc towards Kizaru.

"Using a nobleman's body as a weapon, how despicable!"

Kizaru shook his head helplessly and calmly raised his palms.

"Light bullet".

A blinding golden light shone from his palm, quickly splitting into countless bullet-sized particles of light.

Sing, sing, sing—

A sea of ​​dazzling light bullets instantly engulfed the approaching carriage.

The unfortunate nobleman inside didn't even have time to let out a scream before being mercilessly torn to shreds by the light blast.

There were also hierarchical distinctions among nobles.

As a Marine Admiral, Kizaru is only responsible to the World Nobles; other nobles are not within his protection.

"That's ruthless."

Ymir sneered, and then his chest was struck by hundreds of light bullets.

A series of thuds as flesh was struck hard rang out, and light bullets exploded all over Ymir's chest and legs, but Kizaru skillfully maneuvered them to avoid the Celestial Dragons in his hands.

He silently observed the outcome of the battle, waiting for the moment Ymir was knocked down by the light blast before rushing down to snatch the hostage!

Unfortunately, Ymir didn't give him that chance.

As the smoke cleared, Ymir's broad body was unharmed, with only a few tiny marks left by the light bullets.

He laughed at Kizaru, "Is this all the strength a lackey of the World Government has?"

Kizaru frowned slightly, not out of anger, but because he was troubled.

Although the Titans' physical strength far surpasses that of ordinary humans, and some powerful Titans are even difficult to penetrate with cannonballs, this guy is still too extraordinary to withstand his light bullets without being hurt!

He could use more powerful techniques, but the Celestial Dragon in Ymir's hands was in bad shape and probably couldn't withstand any more damage.

This is a gathering place for nobles from the Sabaody Archipelago. Even if Kizaru doesn't need to care too much about others, causing too much damage is still not good.

If that guy from the Warring States period uses this as an excuse to deduct his vacation time, then it would be a loss for him.

Fortunately, as the Navy's top combat force, the admirals are not mindless brutes, and they can do more than just fight.

"I've seen your information. Your name is Ymir, and you were tricked into coming here by that slave trader, right?"

Kizaru recalled the intelligence and spoke slowly.

This information was given to Fire Mountain by the Sith, and Fire Mountain then relayed it to Sengoku. Kizaru secretly rejoiced that he hadn't been lazy today and had only glanced at the information on his way here.

He continued, "Ymir, I understand your pain, but that slave trader has been brought to justice by the navy, and no one will harm you anymore."

"I guarantee that as long as you put down the innocent people you're holding and correct your mistakes, the Navy is willing to make an exception and let you leave."

Upon hearing Kizaru's words, Ymir suddenly chuckled softly.

"An innocent person?"

Click click.

With two sharp cracks, several more bones of Aper Saint and Lucia Palace in his hands were crushed, emitting inhuman screams.

Kizaru gritted his teeth inwardly. This damned giant was different from those ordinary big oafs. He seemed to be very cunning and was deliberately using the Celestial Dragons to intimidate the Navy.

This trick is actually very effective!

Ymir's icy blue eyes suddenly turned to Kizaru, as if she wanted to freeze the Marine Admiral from afar.

"Your Navy is supposed to be a symbol of justice, with Marine Headquarters nearby, yet you stand by and watch the villains run rampant in the Sabaody Archipelago, allowing truly innocent people to be harmed. This isn't just shameless, it's downright shameless!"

"You're saying I'm wrong? Haha."

He chuckled softly and gripped Lucia Palace's hand slightly tighter.

"The problem isn't me, it's the world."

puff.

A stream of blood flowed from his palm. Lucia Palace's facial features were forcibly squeezed together by the powerful force, shattered and deformed, and her eyes flew out of their sockets, slowly falling to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Epper Saint, who had the other hand, fainted from fright. After a moment of silence, the onlookers in the distance suddenly erupted into a huge roar.

"Am I seeing things? The Celestial Dragons were just killed like that?"

"Not only was she killed, but she was killed in front of a naval admiral! How is that any different from a husband watching his wife being humiliated?"

"What that giant said seems to make some sense. The Marine Headquarters is right next door, yet those guys turn a blind eye to the darkness here and even condone these nobles' misbehavior. I've been fed up with it for a long time!"

"Go, giant! Kill the other Celestial Dragon too!"

"To see something like this, even dying would be worth the price of admission."

The whispers of the people were like flies buzzing in his ears, making Kizaru restless and irritable.

This guy is far more troublesome than he imagined. Not only does he possess an extremely powerful physique, but he also seems to be very good at bewitching people.

In the brief moment he paused, Ymir had already resumed his actions.

"The wrath of the slaves is enough to make the blood of nobles flow throughout this island!"

He roared and stomped his right foot hard on the ground. Frost spread from the sole of his foot in all directions, freezing many nearby nobles who were trying to escape in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

With another stomp, the nobles, already frozen in ice, shattered under the shockwave, never to enjoy this paradise island again.

Seeing that Kizaru hesitated and could not make a move, Ymir laughed and wantonly destroyed the commercial street. The restaurants and shops that catered to nobles were easily overturned like fragile toys. The nobles who had been arrogant not long ago screamed and scattered like ants whose nest had been disturbed.

"Look at the Navy, this is all that you risk your lives to protect, this is all that those high and mighty guys can enjoy."

"Before absolute power, so-called great men are no different from children!"

While wreaking havoc, Ymir loudly mocked the World Government and the Navy.

"This can't go on."

Kizaru took a deep breath and began to gather golden light again.

In just a few short minutes, Ymir had already caused immeasurable damage to the shopping district. People from other parts of Chambord, hearing the commotion, rushed over, and more and more people gathered. Many of them clearly agreed with Ymir's words.

If we let him continue to incite this, even if we eventually succeed in rescuing the Celestial Dragons, the Navy will have essentially failed!

"The Eight-Foot Jade Curved Jewel".

Kizaru gathered a light in his palm that was far more brilliant than before, determined to stop the enemy even if it meant killing a Celestial Dragon, and prepared to deliver a fatal blow.

Just then, he caught a glimpse of a black light flashing in the distance.

boom!

An unstoppable shockwave struck Ymir from behind, causing him to stagger forward.

"I apologize, Admiral Kizaru. I hope I'm not too late."

Sith chuckled at Kizaru, the Armament Haki on his right fist shining black.