"From now on, if Doflamingo violates the rules of the World Government, we won't have to hold back anymore; we can just take him down directly."

The office fell silent, and Aokiji quietly put on his blindfold.

He said in a somewhat cold tone, "That..."

"Next time Doflamingo makes a mistake, please let me carry out the mission."

"it is good!"

The office fell into complete silence.

The next day.

A rhythmic, melodious sound of chopping vegetables drifted from the kitchen of the castle on the island of Kraigana.

Chop, chop, chop...

That was the sound of a knife hitting the cutting board.

A dark green cucumber was sliced ​​into evenly thin slices by the world's number one swordsman, Mihawk, in just a second or two, and the slices were neatly piled on the cutting board.

At this moment, Mihawk's white shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. After cutting the cucumber, he immediately reached for another ingredient, the small cleaver moving so fast that it left a blur.

Just now.

He stopped what he was doing and looked out the window with eyes as sharp as an eagle's.

Chapter 85 Whitebeard: He's truly my good son

A gorilla, or perhaps a baboon, carrying a giant "Black Knife Night" on its back.

In the distance behind him.

Black baboons appeared at the edge of the forest, but none of them dared to step into the castle grounds.

They are called Human Drill.

Only this baboon king, the strongest in both size and strength, carrying the giant black sword Night, is allowed to enter the castle grounds.

Even the king of baboons dared not look directly into Hawkeye's sharp eyes at this moment. He placed a letter between his fingers on the windowsill.

Then he left timidly, very nervous.

Mihawk put down the kitchen knife, washed and dried his hands, walked to the windowsill, opened the letter, his pupils contracted, and he muttered to himself, "Interesting..."

"I wonder if this will allow me to glimpse a higher realm of swordsmanship."

A faint smile appeared on his lips, and a keen interest shone in his eyes.

After putting down the letter and washing my hands, I continued chopping vegetables.

However, after the meal.

The world's greatest swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, carrying one of the twelve Supreme Grade Swords, "Black Blade Yoru," boarded the coffin ship lit by green candles.

It disappeared into the sea.

Camera angle change.

North Sea.

An enormous ship was sailing on the sea.

Atop the ship, a black flag in the style of the Nordic cross flutters, bearing a gray Arabic numeral "66".

It was the Germa Kingdom.

What sets the Germa Kingdom apart from other kingdoms is that it does not have a fixed territory, but rather a giant snail-shaped ship with castle-like structures on the back of its shell.

Inside the conference room.

King Vinsmoke Judge of the Germa Kingdom looked at his four children, who were sitting around a table.

All eyes were drawn to the letters on the table.

Apart from Reiju, whose eyes were thoughtful, Judge's other three sons had no emotion in their eyes, as if they were emotionless machines.

Judge laughed excitedly, "Haha... I heard about the enhancement stones last time. I wonder if Vegapunk invented this kind of thing."

"but..."

"I must get this. If I can make it, I can enhance the shape memory armor. Then no one will be able to stop the powerful shape memory armor."

"With the enhancement stones, Germa will surely be able to dominate the North Blue once again!!"

The Germa Kingdom has only reached its current state thanks to Judge's technology, but it will not be easy to dominate the North Blue.

In his youth, he belonged to the illegal research group MADS. He was confident that as long as he had the enhancement stones, he could definitely replicate them and produce them in large quantities.

At that time...

The Germa Kingdom is destined to dominate the North Sea.

Judge's heart leaped with excitement. "Let's head to the New World right now!!"

The scene shifts.

New world.

On the Moby Dick.

Whitebeard had a bad feeling about this, and a look of worry appeared on his face. He looked at Marco and asked, "How long has it been since Ace sent a message?"

"Father, it's been more than ten days." Marco's face clearly showed some worry, and a look of concern appeared in his eyes.

Hearing Marco's reply.

Whitebeard looked up at the sky, a hint of regret in his heart. Could it really be as the red-haired brat said...?

He couldn't help but recall the day the redhead had specifically met him.

The three distinct scars above the red hair's left eye came into view.

He couldn't help but sigh, hoping that Ace had simply carelessly lost his communication device.

Feeling somewhat annoyed, the white-bearded man reached behind his back, pulled out a bottle of liquor, and gulped it down.

I haven't even had a couple of sips yet.

Vista, the captain of the Fifth Division on the deck, shouted with surprise, "Dad, it's Squard!!!"

The members of the Whitebeard Pirates on deck immediately swarmed towards the ship's side.

The sound of leather boots pounding on the deck filled the air as dozens of people crowded along the ship's side.

"Hey, Squard, are you here to visit Dad?!"

"Heh heh... Squard, let me tell you, you can't get on the Moby Dick without good wine!"

"That's right! If you don't get good wine, we won't let you see your father!!"

"Long time no see. Squard seems to be doing pretty well, hahaha."

"・・・"

A lively and cheerful sound rang out on the deck of the Moby Dick, while the Great Whirlpool Spider Pirate Ship, the True Spider, quickly approached the Moby Dick.

Standing on the ship's side was a bald man with an unusually pale complexion, carrying a huge longsword that was two or three meters long on his back.

Squard's long snake head protruded from his mouth, looking quite terrifying and bizarre. At this moment, he was carrying a large gourd of wine, which was much taller than their combined height of 2.2 meters.

A happy smile spread across his face: "How could I, as your son, not prepare some wine for you when I come to see my father?!"

The ships approached each other.

On the Moby Dick, Izo's cherry-like lips curled into a teasing smile: "Hey, Squard, you haven't forgotten about us brothers, have you? You're only giving Dad a share, have you?"

With a delicate face that surpasses the beauty of countless women, Izou speaks with a man's voice.

The other members of the Whitebeard Pirates also joined in the commotion.

Upon hearing this, Squard laughed loudly, "Hahaha... How could I forget you? I've prepared plenty of fine wine; we can drink to our hearts' content today."

The words fell.

A burst of joyful shouts immediately erupted.

Once the bridge was built, Squard, carrying his gourd of wine, walked onto the deck of the Moby Dick, where he was instantly surrounded by a group of people.

Squard smiled and said, "My friends, I've come to see my father on important business. The wine is on my ship. Go and get it if you want some. It's all super delicious wine."

He was already fifty-two years old, and could be considered a veteran under Whitebeard, having followed him for a very long time.

Immediately, many people rushed towards Squard's True Spider.

They started drinking heartily in high spirits.

Marco accompanied Squard to Whitebeard.

“Father, your son has come to see you. This is some fine wine I’ve prepared for you,” Squard said with a smile, handing over the huge gourd he was carrying.

Upon seeing Squard, the white-bearded man laughed heartily: "Kurarara...you're truly my good son."

He reached out and took the huge gourd of wine, then popped the cork off with a bang.

Yang Tian shouted loudly.

After taking a sip, the white-bearded man smiled and exclaimed, "This is truly excellent wine!!"

He then looked at Squard and asked, "Did you come here this time because you have something to tell your father?"

Chapter 86 The Man Who Sleeps Standing Up

"Dad!"

Squard looked up at Whitebeard and said solemnly, "There are people from the underworld who said there's an auction of enhancement stones and specifically invited the Whitebeard Pirates to participate."

The underground world.

Whitebeard is no stranger; where there is light, there is darkness.

The underworld is full of illegal transactions, including weapons, poison gas, corpses, artificial Devil Fruits, and all kinds of contraband. Both the legitimate and criminal worlds rely heavily on the underworld.

The top boss of the underworld is Donquixote Doflamingo, a pirate known as one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea and recognized by the World Government, who has a legitimate identity.

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