The pinnacle of pirates begins with deceiving fate!

Charlie, breathing heavily, decisively stretched out his hands, which transformed into wings, and he became a large woodpecker, soaring into the sky.

"Mine! Mine! All of them are mine!"

Sizzle

Suddenly, a thick bolt of purple lightning struck down from the heavy dark clouds, hitting the Charlie Bird precisely on the head along a winding and twisting path.

As easily as piercing a piece of paper, it slashed Charlie, who had transformed into a woodpecker, until he was charred black and fell from the sky, lifeless, with the aroma of burnt flesh lingering.

"Yours? You shameless person!"

On the towering city wall, John curled his lip in disdain, then closed his eyes and focused on making more money.

Originally, he only intended to target the royal treasury, but after arriving here and spreading his "mind network," he changed his mind and decided to pull off a big heist.

There are no commoners here, only treacherous accomplices and nobles so cruel they disgust him.

Since no one is innocent, then of course we should go all out.

"No man gets rich without windfall gains, and no horse gets fat without night grazing. This is the easiest way to make money!"

John steeled himself and controlled the charged particles filling the atmosphere, sending them spreading towards the extravagantly luxurious buildings within the royal city.

He even took the steel bars that supported the wall!

at the same time

Three CP0 agents in white suits wearing strange masks flickered across the black earth, chasing a dark figure toward the coastline.

When they were still a long way from the coastline, the dark figure the three were chasing suddenly floated into the sky. They were about to use the Six Styles - Moon Step to catch up, but their attention was diverted by the huge impact.

Further ahead in the sky, a crimson cross-shaped beam of light collided with the black sun, unleashing a terrifying shockwave that swept across the area, causing the sand beneath their feet to tremble and jerk.

"That's...King Felos?"

Who are his enemies?

The three CP0s exchanged glances, made a tacit decision, and charged toward the center of the battlefield.

They didn't care whether it was safe there; all they knew was that they had to find out who the "enemy" was and ensure King Feluse's safety.

They came with orders, informing King Philoise that his country had been approved as a member of the World Government, and to further discuss the amount of "Heavenly Gold".

If King Philoise dies, they will not be able to complete their mission!

However, when the three CP0 agents approached and managed to see the "enemy's" appearance through their clenched eyes, their expressions behind the masks became incredibly interesting.

"Hero Garp!"

At the same time, the worry suddenly dissipated, turning into a sense of security.

So what if he's a naval hero? He's just a mere vice admiral!

They, the CP0, can directly communicate with admirals and fleet admirals!

"'Hero' Garp! In the name of the Five Elders, I order you to stop immediately!"

Three CP0 members, braving the fierce wind, shouted at Garp, who was throwing punches, and bossed him around arrogantly.

Garp merely glanced coldly at the three of them before delivering another punch to Hillkin's chest, which was covered in black feathers.

The instant the fist made contact with the chest, a transparent film of light appeared on Hilkin's body, which shattered into specks of light and dissipated upon impact.

After being blocked by the light membrane, when the fist actually landed on Hillkin's chest, it became light, powerless, and caused no harm.

Hilkin couldn't help but smile smugly, but Karp's words froze his smile on his face.

"You may still have many substitutes, but your stamina won't last much longer!"

Chapter 73 Extracting Bloodline Factors

Don't let Garp's usual carefree attitude fool you; he's actually quite thoughtful.

In combat, they possess an almost supernatural intuition that allows them to pinpoint the enemy's fatal weaknesses with remarkable precision.

In this respect, Luffy and Garp are of the same ilk.

"How much longer can you hold out? Ten punches? A hundred punches?"

"Fist-Bone Impact!"

Garp fought with increasing ferocity, his Conqueror's Haki on his right fist flashing into a crimson cross-shaped star. He flew over and smashed his fist into Hillkin's skull, the terrifying force causing Hillkin's body to bend over and collapse.

Hilkin's body was bent so over that his head was almost smashed into his stomach!

As Conqueror's Haki was unleashed, layers of pale white light membranes appeared and burst on Sylgin's body, repeating the same pattern over and over.

This means that Hilkin is continuously using "substitute undead" to block attacks.

However, each "undead" consumed also means that Sylgin used the power of Yatagarasu, and using the power will consume different amounts of stamina.

Once her stamina is exhausted, Hilkin will no longer be able to use her powers and will have to rely on her physical body to withstand attacks.

But Hilkin is ultimately just a pampered old man in his seventies. Even with a Zoan-type Mythical Beast Fruit to enhance his physique, he won't become much stronger.

Facing Garp, who is in his prime, he simply cannot withstand a few punches with his real body; it's only a matter of time before he is worn down and killed!

"What are you all standing there for?! Help me!"

Hilkin was really anxious, but when he caught a glimpse of the three CP0 officers standing like wooden statues in the distance, he became even more furious.

waste!

They're all useless!

The three CP0s, having been scolded, came to their senses, exchanged glances, and decided to divide the tasks.

One person ascended into the air by stepping on the moon with both feet. After reaching a certain height, he raised his right leg and swung it horizontally in the air like a whip.

"New Moon at the Foot of the Storm!"

Instantly, a dazzling white arc-shaped slash shot out from his toes, passing through the air and striking Garp's right arm as he slammed his fist down.

The two CP0 members below stood one in front of the other, with the one in front spreading his arms to shield himself from the aftershocks of the battle, while the one behind took out a Den Den Mushi.

Brubru

The busy tone of the call waiting to be connected seemed incredibly long at this moment, and the CP0 officer's face behind the mask was covered in cold sweat from anxiety.

at last……

"Hey?"

The Den Den Mushi suddenly mimicked a mohawk hairstyle, and a deep, serious voice came out.

CP0 went straight to the point without any foreplay:

"Fleet Admiral Kong, Garp is attacking the king of a World Government member state! You must stop him immediately!"

"Garp?"

Kong was puzzled for a moment, but then quickly believed it.

This is something Garp is definitely capable of doing!

"Give the phone to Karp!"

"Uh……"

The CP0 member looked up past his comrade blocking his way and gazed at the distant battlefield. The scene before him left him speechless, his mouth agape.

Garp stood on the uneven ground, holding the CP0 player who had kicked out with the Storm Kick by the ankle, and swung him around like a rag doll, clockwise and counterclockwise, repeatedly smashing him.

Each time the CP0 member was slammed to the ground, it produced a loud "thump, thump, thump" sound. Even though he was covered in Armament Haki, he was still slammed until he bled from all seven orifices.

What's even more infuriating is that King Philothère didn't take the opportunity to escape or go to his aid, but instead stood a short distance away, panting with his hands on his knees.

It seems they wanted to rest for a while to recover their strength before engaging in the second round of battle.

"Air Marshal, you can just shout it out loud, Garp can hear you."

The CP0 operator turned the Den Den Mushi around so it faced Garp.

"Garp! What are you doing, you bastard! Stop!"

"Huh? Brother Kong?"

Upon hearing the familiar roar, Garp stopped what he was doing and looked up in the direction of the Den Den Mushi.

"Damn it! Can't you behave yourself?! Stop right now! Your vacation is over, get back to Marine Headquarters!"

"Brother Kong, this guy almost killed Dragon!"

Garp flung the half-dead CP0 from his hand and stormed toward Hillkin.

Panting, Hilkin was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly, waving her hands in explanation with a hint of humiliation on her face.

"Almost? That means you didn't die! You've been fighting for so long, you should have had enough!"

While keeping a watchful eye on Garp, Hilkin frantically winked at the remaining two CP0 members, signaling them to join the attack.

However, the two CP0 officers ignored the subtle hints in their eyes, and even the aggressively questioning Sora remained silent.

After all, Dragon's naval status is still retained. In the past, when the navy was responsible for escorting the kings of member states during world conferences, even the most unreasonable kings would only ridicule and insult the naval soldiers.

But none of them dared to make a direct move!

Not to mention that they're going to kill the navy soldiers right now!

Hilkin sensed the change in the atmosphere and immediately abandoned the idea of ​​attacking and retaliating, turning around to flee decisively.

"Ouch."

But in the instant he turned around, he bumped into a figure, who cried out in pain.

When did this guy get here?!

Hillkin's pupils suddenly contracted, and before he could make a further move, he saw a needle flashing with a cold light pierce towards him.

"I didn't provoke you, yet you harmed me, a naval lieutenant commander, for no reason. You cannot be allowed to live!"

As John spoke first, Hilkin quickly raised her hands to defend herself, pressing down on the wrist holding the syringe.

Come on, let me extract your bloodline factors!

"The Navy again?! Is this how your World Government treats the kings of its member states?!"