Konoha's Mission Master

This journey includes a stop on Fishman Island... with the goal of conquering the world!

The Navy never dreamed that the Whitebeard Pirates would voluntarily abandon the Moby Dick, after all, the saying "As long as the man is on the ship, the ship is on the ship" has always been passed down in the pirate world.

Transparent foam rises from the deep sea.

Because Fishman Island is under Whitebeard's protection, the Whitebeard Pirates have a world-class coating team. These people are the reason why the pirate crew can often use the deep sea to evade the Navy's pursuit.

Through the coating, Yakumo gazed at the enormous sea kings and all sorts of fish. Whenever a sea king foolishly approached the pirate ship, Whitebeard would unleash his Conqueror's Haki, knocking it unconscious.

Whitebeard sat cross-legged on the deck, holding a huge wine vat half a meter high, like a mountain, while the other captains were arranged inside the cabin.

Reefs... volcanoes, endless darkness—the scene before him filled Yakumo with an unparalleled sense of wonder. It was an experience he had never had before, as if he were gradually conquering the sea.

To avoid being spotted by the Navy, Whitebeard and his crew did not linger on Fishman Island, but immediately rushed towards the sea after changing their coating.

Occasionally, some ignorant pirates would provoke and attack, but they were all dealt with by Yakumo in disguise. Especially after the pirate ships entered the East Blue, no pirate ship could withstand the power of Yakumo's sword.

This feeling... is like returning to the beginner area after reaching the maximum level, which makes Yakumo instinctively feel a secret thrill.

Inside the cabin, Marco was staring intently at the monitor in his hand, on which four red dots were gradually flashing.

There was also a green dot of light in between.

"The Heavenly Gold from all corners of the world has not yet been delivered to the naval frigates. Based on the estimated distance, we have about three more days to prepare."

"This time, I'll finally get my revenge after two years of suffering!"

Why don't we make our move now?

Yakumo looked at the light spot on the monitor and asked with some confusion, "Logically speaking... the armies of the major countries guarding the Heavenly Gold must be weaker than the Admirals of the Navy Headquarters."

"If it is stolen from the hands of a nation, then the World Government will directly demand that the member states prepare the Celestial Gold again, and at that time the suffering will be felt by the civilians of each nation."

Marco stroked his beard and explained to Yakumo that although they were pirates, they also adhered to certain tenets.

For example... you cannot harm your companions or bully the weak.

"For this escort mission of the Celestial Gold, which admiral will the Navy Headquarters send... do you understand?"

"I don't know."

Marco shook his head and continued.

"However, we have overwhelming strength, so it's not a big problem."

Whitebeard and Yakumo are both Emperor-level.

Marco and Ace, both Admiral-level.

Joz and Vista, both senior lieutenant generals.

Yakumo remained silent for a moment, but ultimately he did not ask how the Whitebeard Pirates planned to handle the Celestial Gold they had stolen.

After all, this is a... massive amount of wealth.

At night, in order to conceal their whereabouts, everyone had to go to their bedrooms to rest early. Because the pirate ship was only about thirty meters long, Whitebeard had to curl up in the bedroom to fit in.

Amidst the mist, the pirate ship cuts through the waves, its giant sails billowing in the sea breeze, sailing freely into the distance.

The pirate ship was very quiet at this moment, making Yakumo seem a little lonely. The air was a little humid... Yakumo reached out and gently tapped the railing, feeling an unparalleled peace in his heart.

Yakumo has removed the bandages from her body.

This mission has already taken a full ten days. It is estimated that it will take about twenty-five more days to complete mission three, since only then can the Holy Light Tempering Cooling process be completed.

"Tea party...food cravings."

Yakumo plans to take advantage of the chaos at the tea party, where Big Mom will ride Zeus to chase Nami across the sea.

Zeus will ultimately choose betrayal because of the lightning bolt.

At that time, Big Mom had already expended a great deal of energy on Whole Cake Island, and being at sea, coupled with Katakuri's Observation Haki (which allows him to see into the future) being held back by Luffy...

On the sea... isolated and helpless, betrayed by Zeus.

That would be... Charlotte Linlin's true doom.

Yakumo rearranged the ending for that Yonko. A smile suddenly appeared on Yakumo's face. On the dark and boundless sea, a giant eight meters tall was fighting bloody battles, but it was like a trapped beast fighting desperately... only blood courage remained.

At this moment, Yakumo recalled his past life, the scene of designing the final boss of the game, which resembled a meticulously crafted and incredibly grand funeral.

Suddenly, I heard the call of a whale. The sound was continuous and varied, almost like a beautiful piece of music.

Yakumo tapped on the fence, responding to the whale's song.

A joyful smile gradually appeared on his face.

Thump, thump, thump.

Marco, disguised, climbed the creaking stairs to Yakumo's side, leaned against the railing, and gazed intently into the mist.

"A while ago, my dad told me... he would help you take down BIG.MOM."

Marco… slowly began to speak.

Yakumo nodded slightly.

Whitebeard readily agreed, after all, Yakumo had saved his life several times and had also given the Whitebeard Pirates a second chance. This was the first time Yakumo had made a request of the Whitebeard Pirates.

"But I can't understand your reasons for doing this."

The Four Emperors are like four giant pillars supporting the New World. Although there are internal conflicts among them, they have also formed an alliance of interests due to pressure from the World Government.

If... Big Mom, one of the Four Emperors, were to fall.

The new world order is bound to be disrupted, and for multiple reasons, Marco hopes to persuade Yakumo to abandon the attack on Big Mom.

Of course... the most important thing is still profit.

"what."

Yakumo chuckled.

"This world is full of evil people. Does one evil person need a reason to kill another evil person?"

"Actually... it is necessary."

Marco said seriously.

"Otherwise... if Big Mom dies without even knowing why she died, wouldn't that be pathetic?"

"For justice!"

"justice…?"

"That's right, it's justice!"

"..." Marco remained silent. He already knew clearly that he could not change Yakumo's mind.

"Hey, look, the sea is frozen over!"

"...It veered off course, damn it!"

Marco quickly crawled into the cockpit, kicked the drowsy navigator awake, and immediately began to change the direction the pirate ship was heading.

Marco peeks at Yakumo through the glass.

Amidst the mist, a solitary boy gazes at the endless icy ocean reflecting silver light. Marco admits... he has never been able to understand... that boy.

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Chapter 200 Dungeon World: Slaying the Four Emperors and Six Heroes

Nighttime, on the pitch-black, boundless sea.

Three naval warships are sailing quietly.

This is the latest product of the Naval Science Department. In addition to containing more powerful gun barrels, it is equipped with a red steam propulsion system and windless belt driving technology.

Sea stone is embedded in the bottom of the ship.

At the same time, its driving speed is several times that of the original model, and its defense is far superior to that of the original model... Similarly, its cost is dozens of times that of the original model.

At this moment, the newly appointed Admiral Fujitora looked extremely grim, as this was his first time participating in an important mission.

However, this mission greatly impacted his sense of justice.

The "gold in the sky" he was referring to included not only the gold and silver jewelry he had guessed, but also young girls who were still quite young.

These beautiful women were also gifts offered to the Celestial Dragons.

Fujitora's powerful Observation Haki allowed him to sense the women's fear and despair, as well as their anger towards the Navy.

At this moment, he even doubted whether it was the right thing to do to become a naval admiral, and his sense of justice began to waver.

The seawater was rapidly cut through by the warship, creating white waves and flying foam.

For the escort of Tenjin, the Marine Headquarters designed a total of seventeen routes. During the escort, the specific route chosen was decided by the captain of CP0, meaning that even Fujitora could not know the escort route in advance.

This completely eliminated the possibility of internal spies, and the ship was equipped with the latest generation of electronic signal jamming devices.

Five minutes ago.

In the deep sea, Marco is following the signals to track the escort team carrying the celestial gold.

As the distance between them gradually shortened, the pirate ship took on a streamlined shape and quickly broke through the surrounding seawater.

In order to keep up with the speed of the new naval warships, the Whitebeard Pirates specially lightened the load on their small boats this morning, even throwing tables, chairs, benches, and bedding into the deep sea.

The small boat is powered by some magical device that converts Marco's flames into abundant and powerful energy.

"No, it's still not fast enough. This time, the navy has adopted a newer type of warship."

If this continues, the tracking operation will not be completed within the expected timeframe. It should be noted that the closer the escort ship gets to the Holy Land of Mary Geoise, the faster the support forces will arrive.

Marco spoke with some frustration, but not to the point of despair, after all, they still had their ace up their sleeve.

"Why don't you let me do it?" Yakumo suggested.

"Now we can only rely on you."

Yakumo came to the deck and began to quickly form hand seals.

"Water escape·water rushes into waves."

As if summoned by a mysterious force, the surrounding seawater immediately changed its original flow pattern, gradually gathering into a spiral tornado that came into contact with the coating on the surface of the pirate ship, like an undercurrent propelling the pirate ship forward.