Marineford War: I Will Stand in the Sky

Kneeling close together, they subconsciously and quietly clasped each other's hands, hoping to gain more courage and warmth to face the Celestial Dragons' wrath.

Seeing this, Musgarud became even angrier, his breathing becoming heavy as he spoke.

“How lowly, so lowly that we are unworthy of God’s grace.”

Immediately, Musgarud Saint pulled a finely crafted golden pistol from his robes and pointed it at Boa Hancock, speaking in a judgmental tone.

"If that's the case, then die."

"Oh!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Saint Musgarud pulled the trigger, and a bullet flew toward Boa Hancock's forehead as her pupils constricted instinctively.

however……

"Ding!"

A figure blocked Boa Hancock's path, and the bullet struck the bandage with a crisp sound.

"A... En?"

Boa Hancock stared in astonishment at the figure in front of her, whose back was turned and whose body was wrapped in bandages.

They were surprised that Arn, who was seriously injured, could stand up and even block the bullet for her, and they were even more surprised that Arn dared to block the Celestial Dragons' gunfire.

Because... the consequences of stopping a Celestial Dragon from acting recklessly, unless one is also a Celestial Dragon, will only lead to the entire family suffering a terrible fate.

"Yarn? You actually dared to block my bullet?"

Muslimarud, who had not yet realized the seriousness of the situation, asked with increasing anger.

"uh-huh……"

Yone let out a soft snort and said, "There's no other way. Hancock is someone I've reserved for my future; I can't let her die like this."

"Who do you think you are, a mere navy officer, how dare you..."

Before Saint Musgarud could finish speaking, Yann slapped him across the face, sending him spinning several times in mid-air.

After delivering the slap, Arn felt a sense of satisfaction, but his fragile body left his palm burning with pain.

Stimulated by this pain, Yann felt an even stronger urge to vent his inner anger.

Immediately, right in front of the three Boa sisters, Yann punched and kicked Saint Musgarud one after another, like a street thug fighting. While pinning Saint Musgarud to the ground and grinding him against the ground, he didn't forget to curse him repeatedly.

"You maggot, I've put up with you for too long. Considering your background is better than mine, I'll play along with your act. You should just go ahead and pretend, then let me leave, right?"

"You insist on pretending, you insist on pretending, and you even poured wine in my face, huh?"

"You're asking for it, huh? You're really putting on an act..."

"You want Hancock and the others to take my life? Do you think I'm made of clay? You maggot-like bastards, die!"

This scene completely stunned the three Boa sisters, leaving them speechless with disbelief.

Is Yann beating up a Celestial Dragon? Or is he pinning him to the ground and kicking him mercilessly?

As Musgarud's screams grew louder, the three Boa sisters finally realized what was happening and instinctively tried to intervene.

However, when the three Boa sisters saw that Musgarud Saint's face was bruised and swollen, and his whole body was vaguely swollen, they realized that things had reached an irreversible point.

As Yann looked at the three Boa sisters surrounding him, he subconsciously asked...

"What? You want to take action yourselves?"

Subconsciously, Sandasonia and Marigold shook their heads repeatedly.

On the contrary, Boa Hancock nervously swallowed, looking at the Celestial Dragon lying on the ground like a dead pig, without any of the usual god-like aura, her eyes revealing both fear and excitement.

Having exhausted himself with the fight, Yann decided to do Hancock a favor by picking her up and then using her foot to kick Musgard Saint in the head.

"boom!"

With that kick, in Hancock's wide-eyed gaze, she vaguely thought she had stepped into heaven.

Knowing that stepping on her foot would lead to the World Government's retaliation and her eternal damnation, she also completely vented the despair and pain of the past three years, feeling as refreshed as if she had ascended to heaven.

In an instant, the feeling of excitement made Hancock's face turn bright red.

Immediately afterward, without Yann even having to move, Hancock took the initiative and started kicking Musgarud Saint again and again.

"Ah~"

After a few kicks, Hancock, nestled in Yann's warm embrace, couldn't help but let out a groan.

"Gurgle..."

Although Hancock looked like a beggar, her body thin and withered, lacking any beauty, it was as if the "Love-Love Fruit" was working, causing Yann to subconsciously swallow his saliva.

It's so captivating...

Immediately, Yann sensed a change in her condition and, fearing that Hancock might notice something amiss, quickly put Hancock down, letting her continue playing by herself.

As Hancock continued to beat Musgarud in a fit of rage, Sandasonia and Marigold could no longer contain themselves and joined in.

"Crackling and popping..."

Under the beating of the three Boa sisters, Saint Musgarud curled his body into a ball, using his fat to cushion the attacks while shouting.

"CP0, save me."

As the shouts of the Holy Musgarud rang out, the three Boa sisters froze instantly, looking towards Barak with tension and fear.

However, Barak stood at the doorway, looking like a professional bodyguard, but remained motionless, as if he had not heard Musgalud's cries for help.

Yann gently tugged at the bandage that covered his face completely, letting his skin, which had been confined for several days, breathe a little fresh air before speaking.

"Why stop? These maggots won't do any good even if you shout your lungs out. Keep hitting them, don't stop."

"Yes!"

Immediately, the three Boa sisters' eyes lit up, and they continued to beat up the Celestial Dragons who had never even been allowed to look them in the eye.

As Yann carefully surveyed his surroundings, he silently thought to himself, "Tsk, so why did you force me?"

As early as when Saint Musgarud was enraged by Hancock's refusal, Yann had used his "Mirror Flower Water Moon" ability to create an illusion for Barak, causing him to drive out all the other servants in the hall and personally guard the door.

[Chapter 156: Awakening of Conqueror's Haki]

Finally, as Sandasonia and Marigold each used their Devil Fruit abilities to transform into two giant snakes, the noble bloodline of Saint Musgard could no longer withstand the immense pressure and completely lost consciousness.

Perhaps, Saint Musgard never imagined that the Devil Fruit power he bestowed would not be used to attack Yann, but instead fall upon his noble body.

As Boa Hancock turned around, slightly sweating and with a flushed face, she looked at Yann and saw his true face for the first time.

"So...so handsome..."

Perhaps it was because Yann's looks were so stunning that they could easily melt a girl's heart, or perhaps it was because of Hancock's own psychological suggestion that Yann appeared to her with a beauty filter, leaving her completely stunned.

At this moment, Hancock's infatuation seemed to have awakened even earlier than her queenly nature.

While Yann looked at the three Boa sisters, whose faces were flushed from the intense exercise, he didn't notice Hancock's unusual appearance and asked a question.

Are you satisfied?

"I'm... satisfied. Thank you, Lord Yern."

Sandersonia and Marigold responded with excitement and gratitude, while Hancock remained completely captivated by Yann's stunning good looks.

Soon, Sandersonia and Marigold noticed Hancock's unusual behavior.

"Sister...Sister..."

Hearing Sandersonia and Marigold's shouts, Hancock asked, somewhat bewildered, "What's wrong?"

“Lord Yern is asking us questions, asking if we are satisfied,” Sandasonia and Marigold said.

"what……"

Suddenly, Hancock seemed lost in thought, her face flushing even more, and she answered in a weak voice, "Not... yet."

"is it?"

Upon hearing this, Yann stroked his chin and said.

"But that makes sense. Given your resentment, Hancock, you'd need to kill Saint Musgarud to be truly satisfied, wouldn't you?"

Kill...kill the Celestial Dragons?!

When Arn uttered this bold idea, the three Boa sisters instinctively froze.

It's important to understand that in this vast ocean where islands are so scattered, there isn't much common knowledge that people all over the world actually know.

One of these factors is the deeply ingrained status of the Celestial Dragons, a status that has been cultivated by the World Government's prestige and influence over the past eight hundred years.

It should be noted that if a Celestial Dragon is offended, the Admirals of the Marine Headquarters or CP0 must mobilize all their military forces to defend them.

It can be said that the rule of not offending or harming the Celestial Dragons is common knowledge known to almost everyone in this sea.

The three Boa sisters were only acting impulsively and rashly under the guidance of Yann, which led them to beat up Saint Musgarud.

But as they gradually calmed down, especially after hearing Yann say that he wanted to completely eliminate the Celestial Dragons, the fear based on common sense once again enveloped the Boa sisters' hearts.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the three Boa sisters, Yann understood their thoughts.

"It's alright. Celestial Dragons aren't gods, they're just humans. In fact, most Celestial Dragons are far weaker than ordinary people..."

"I don't think so," Ya'en said dismissively.

"Their so-called divine bloodline is nothing to mention. Just as Saint Musgard said, I killed a former Celestial Dragon who carried such bloodline some time ago."

Instantly, Boa Hancock's eyes sparkled as she looked at Yann, filled with longing and admiration.

"What truly protects these Celestial Dragons is nothing but privilege, privilege derived from the powerful World Government..."

Yann shrugged at the three Boa sisters and lectured them.

"Therefore, as long as you are strong enough, these Celestial Dragons protected by privilege are nothing but a joke in your eyes..."

At this point, Yann opened his palms in front of the three Boa sisters, then slowly closed them again. "I could crush them with a flick of my wrist!"

These blunt words undoubtedly had a huge impact on the Boa sisters' previous worldview.

So those high and mighty Celestial Dragons who call themselves gods are actually just... this kind of people?

The three Boa sisters all turned to look at Saint Musgarud, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, and vaguely understood that it was the truth.

powerful……