The crane's requirements are also very simple.

At the very least, we can't let Zephyr continue to provide escort.

Or rather, the ones who truly need protection are this pirate guerrilla group.

She believes that what moved the Joker was not a G1 base, nor the dangerous Power Rock, but this pirate guerrilla team, and the former admiral, Black Arm Zephyr.

When Tsuru woke up after resting for a night, she found that Sengoku, who was supposed to stop Zephyr, hadn't done anything. It was as if they had just bumped into an old friend on the sea, exchanged greetings, and left.

He was instantly furious.

"That's how he wanted to die."

Once the shouting from the microphone subsided, Zhan Guo put down his bowl of noodles and calmly said...

"That's still not acceptable..."

Crane gritted his teeth, and after uttering half of his rebuke, he paused.

Zefa is not young anymore, and neither is she.

They are very old.

Therefore, Tsuru could actually understand Zefa's thoughts; it was just that, emotionally, she hoped her old friend could enjoy his later years in peace.

“He did nothing wrong, but he is the one who suffered the most among us.”

Tsuru knew about the recruitment of Whitebeard Jr. as a Shichibukai, but did not object.

Winning over a pirate who can help them eliminate the remnants of Whitebeard's crew without expanding their own power would be beneficial to the Navy as a whole.

This is a rational choice.

"Do you still remember what justice is for Zephyr?"

"That happened a long time ago. He rarely mentioned it after he became the head instructor."

“We will not forget.” Zhan Guo straightened his posture, as if he were about to pick up a pen to write.

"His justice is the justice of a hero."

"He has never wavered in his commitment over the decades!"

The belief in not killing generals is full of heroism.

Like the picture books that circulated in their time, the hero defeats the evil villain, who finally wakes up under the blow and begins to live a serious life.

This hero is so stupid.

Everyone in the Warring States period remembers that during their time, Zephyr and Garp were even nicknamed "Big Fool".

One harbors heroic sentiments, the other is as straightforward as can be.

Later, one became a renowned admiral who never killed anyone, and the other became a naval hero.

"Moreover..." Sengoku smiled again, "This batch of Power Rock wasn't sent to that place either. The nobles of Prodance Island paid a high price to buy this stuff from the Celestial Dragons."

"It's okay if we fail."

Hearing this, He's expression finally improved a little.

She hadn't had time to learn about the transport ship's mission details yet.

Although the Navy possesses the Power Rock, its use requires the approval of the Five Elders, so even during the Marineford War, Sengoku did not use it.

Moreover, according to her understanding, this level of dynamic rock is essentially a miniature bomb; while its power is considerable, it doesn't exceed a certain range.

It's not impossible that some nobles would pay a high price to buy it from the Celestial Dragons.

After all, the Celestial Dragons' wealth was taken away by the Joker in one fell swoop, and now even the Celestial Gold has increased in value considerably.

So that's why!

Seeing the silence on the other end of the microphone, Sengoku's mood improved considerably. He propped himself up and stood up, his face, framed by gray hair, showing signs of age.

However, my mindset has become much younger.

He even had the mood to make a joke.

"Don't always be so serious."

"Smile more."

……

……

"Hahahaha!"

The clown's laughter was manic and shrill, an undisguised display of arrogance and mockery.

As if seeing the flying squirrel's eyebrows and eyes that looked like they were tied together, laughter suddenly came from the box.

"What happened?"

A voice came from the other end of the microphone asking a question.

"No, it's nothing, I'll handle it."

The flying squirrel whispered a couple of words, then hung up the Den Den Mushi.

"I almost forgot, you're still alive."

Out of caution, he always carried the head with him and habitually thought of it as an inanimate object.

"I thought you were going to sleep forever."

He opened the box, revealing the clown's pale face and his arrogant, unyielding smile.

"How interesting!"

Bucky licked his lips, thinking his entrance was absolutely brilliant.

Second only to the time he lay in the coffin and frightened Moria.

And I just happened to hear the name of an old friend.

In my memory, Satan also personally took to the field and went head-to-head with the Straw Hat crew, who had become the Four Queens. However, as for Buggy, I never saw him leave Mary Geoise.

It seems that it's necessary for Egerhard to make the trip, and it would be best if he could lure Satan out and send the old man to the Kingdom of the Transvestites!

Thinking about this, Bucky felt much better.

"Look, I haven't done anything, and I've even been very considerate of you."

He grinned, his tone beaming with delight.

"If you don't come looking for me, I'll have no choice but to take my own head and send it to G...G what was it again? Oh right, G1, G1 branch!"

"I like this name!"

"But look how much they want to kill me."

Even if there is only one possibility.

"And it only requires the sacrifice of one town and one base."

"What a great deal!!"

Bucky winked and made faces, his expression shifting between aggrieved and contemptuous.

“Seriously,” he smacked his lips again, “if there were such an opportunity, I would definitely not hesitate to exchange a town for the death of one of the Five Elders.”

"What a pity, why didn't that old man Satan come to kill me?"

The flying squirrel did not respond.

He merely gripped the hilt of the knife a few times, and also touched the sea stone shackles in his arms.

What would it feel like if someone was already upset and another head started chattering incessantly?

The flying squirrel had many thoughts of dying together with the clown.

Grab this damn head, shove the Seastone shackles in his mouth to disable his disgusting abilities, and then use your katana to cut the damn clown into pieces!

"Speaking of which, there's something else that's strange to me."

Bucky seemed completely unconcerned by the other's malicious gaze and gave another smirk.

Two hands, seemingly out of nowhere, crossed together and tapped a few times.

"Why, why would an executioner like you bring along such a pointless burden as the townspeople?"

Who is the flying squirrel?

One of the five vice admirals of the Buster Call, who didn't even blink when bombing Enies Lobby, is now hesitating over a base.

As he was talking, the flying squirrel slashed his head several times with a samurai sword, the cuts going from his forehead to the back of his head.

However, without using sea stone, it's just a matter of getting nowhere.

That said, because Bucky drastically changed the original storyline, the famous scene where he was cut into microbes by Hawkeye was no longer included.

It's a bit of a pity.

I'd like to practice with Hawkeye if I get the chance.

The flying squirrel was clearly venting its anger. Although it didn't dare to kill the fish because of the gas that permeated the entire island, it could still vent its anger.

“I’ve already said this is my town.”

"But she is not at peace right now."

"I saw."

Bucky narrowed his eyes. "Darkness is the filth that harbors the human heart, and it also leads to one's downfall."

"Someone broke into the residents' homes and looted all their valuables."

Hearing this, the flying squirrel's expression remained unchanged.

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't allow it, but now is a time of great anxiety, and the soldiers need to vent their frustrations.

The saying "an army passes through like a comb" doesn't come from nowhere.

Not all naval personnel have a firm belief in justice.

"Well, that's all I can say."

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