The pinnacle of pirates begins with deceiving fate!

"Very good. If you perform well, I will recommend you to join the God's Blade Rift so that you can gain even greater power."

Piet Saint spoke these words cryptically, but he believed that Somaz had already told John…

The Celestial Dragons possess the power of immortality!

Seeing the two of them warmly bonding, Somazu was full of questions, and even wondered if he had fallen into an illusion created by some Devil Fruit.

How can it be!

How did John's ancestral genes pass the comparison and identification?

Could John really be his half-brother?

Even after leaving the office with John and arriving at the lush green plaza outside, Somaz remained in a daze.

He couldn't accept any of this!

Under the parasol, John sat leisurely in a deck chair, took the iced watermelon juice brought to him by the waiter, and took a sip of it with relish.

Seeing Somaz standing in the sunlight, lost in thought, John pouted and spat out watermelon juice, splashing it on Somaz's face.

"My foolish Ododo, why aren't you happy for your brother?"

Somaz, ignoring the watermelon juice on her face, stared at John in disbelief:

"John Saint, you...you really are my half-brother?"

He realized that it wasn't that John was incredibly audacious to impersonate a Celestial Dragon, but rather that the other party genuinely possessed Celestial Dragon blood.

It was the product of his deceased father's sowing in the mortal realm years ago.

All that John Saint did to him in the Valley of God was just a complaint about the pain of being away from home all these years.

"Of course, why would I lie to you, my dear brother?"

Seeing that Somaz actually believed him, John couldn't help but grin silently.

Since there's a misunderstanding, let the misunderstanding continue.

Soon, a message spread to various agencies of the World Government and the Navy Headquarters...

Naval Headquarters, Marshal's Office.

Sitting empty behind my desk, staring at the faxed documents in my hand, my head suddenly exploded.

On the sofa, Sengoku, who had just finished chasing Redfield, let go of the half-eaten rice cracker he was holding and let Garp take it away, looking at Sora with concern.

"Brother Kong, what's wrong?"

"See for yourself."

Kong was speechless with emotion and handed over the faxed document.

Zhan Guo got up and walked over, took the document and glanced at it. When he saw a few keywords on it, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"John... John Saint... he's actually a Celestial Dragon?!"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Garp rushed over and snatched the document from Sengoku's hand, his pupils scanning the document.

The information that came into view made his pupils shrink suddenly, and he couldn't help but read it aloud.

"Saint John Shepard has returned to the Holy Land. From now on, all institutions must show him the respect due to a 'world noble'!"

The accompanying photo of John wearing a bulky robe made him known to staff at various organizations.

Chapter 109 Judgment of the Gods

"But John... isn't he a pirate?"

In his confusion, Garp's tongue moved faster than his brain, and he accidentally let something slip.

Sengoku and Sora exchanged a glance, immediately realizing what was happening, and roared in unison, their anger barely contained.

"Garp! What are you hiding, you bastard?!"

The roars from both sides startled Garp, and he quickly explained, his eyes darting around.

“Didn’t John defect before? Now that he’s wanted and has a bounty on his head, he’s naturally a pirate.”

You better mean that!

Sengoku and Sora both realized something, but they chose not to delve into it; otherwise, they would have sent Garp to a military court.

But this old guy is getting more and more outrageous, he needs to be taught a lesson!

The two exchanged a glance, and Sengoku decisively grabbed Garp from behind, restraining him, while Sora raised his fist and slammed it hard into Garp's skull.

"You bastard, take this punch of love!"

"what!"

"..."

Mary Geoise, a detached villa in the French Renaissance style.

John lay back on the brand-new leather sofa, his eyes slightly closed and his breathing steady.

Two pretty women dressed as maids in black stockings massaged John's shoulders and legs, one in front and one behind. As their soft hands gently caressed his shoulders, neck, and thighs, he couldn't help but let out a soft "hmm" of pleasure.

On the expensive carpet in front of the sofa, Rabbit CP0 removed his mask and knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly against the carpet, not daring to lift it even slightly.

“John Saint, I was blind and offended you before. Please punish me.”

The sincere apology went unanswered; the only sounds in the hall were the maid's hands gently stroking her robes and John's increasingly heavy breathing.

This short time felt incredibly long to the rabbit, as if he were drowning in the deep sea at a depth of ten thousand meters, with invisible pressure making it hard for him to breathe.

After a while, John opened his eyes, waved his hand, and the two maids understood, bowed, and quietly left.

After the maid had completely left the villa, John leaned forward, propped his elbows on his knees, and looked down at the rabbit kneeling in front of him.

“Raise your head.”

"Yes."

As the rabbit raised its head, a beautiful face with long golden hair came into John's view.

Her eyebrows and eyes bear a striking resemblance to the future Kalifa, with about 70% similarity.

John raised an eyebrow at this sight, not because he was attracted to her beauty, but because he realized that CP was also a family heir.

Kalifa, Alpha, and their father Luschi are all from the CP department.

Meeting John's undisguised, burning gaze, Rabbit pursed her red lips, wanting to turn her head away but also wanting to obey the command to "raise her head," so she could only lower her gaze to avoid eye contact.

After a long silence, the rabbit mustered its courage and spoke:

“John Saint, if you wish, I can…”

"What can I do?"

John smiled knowingly, as if to ask a question he already knew the answer to.

The rabbit didn't continue speaking, but instead reached for the wide lapel of the cloak and yanked it open, revealing the inner lining.

A white suit paired with a pencil skirt, and white fishnet stockings covering her fair legs, her curvaceous figure was undeniable even when kneeling on the ground, her "S" shape was impossible to hide.

After throwing off the cloak, the rabbit continued to reach for the lapel of the suit, unbuttoning it one button at a time to reveal a black lace bra.

"okay."

John leaned back on the sofa and waved his hand to indicate that he wasn't interested in any of this.

He wants voluntary participation, not coercion.

Upon seeing this, a look of astonishment flashed across the rabbit's beautiful face, which was concealing her humiliation.

If she hadn't made a mistake, even if the other party was a Celestial Dragon, they wouldn't be able to do anything to her, a member of CP0. She's just trying her best to make amends.

To make amends for the mistakes I made previously.

Despite this, she still couldn't help feeling humiliated.

But now that she's taken such a proactive step, she's been rejected by John St., which has dealt her an even bigger blow.

Is she really that bad?

John gestured for the rabbit to stand up and speak, and asked at the same time:

"I heard you took a kid from the G-10 branch?"

"Yes, I will have someone send him back right away."

The rabbit stood up, lowered its head, and placed its hands together in front of its lower abdomen.

However, because she had been kneeling for a long time, her long legs, covered in white fishnet stockings, trembled slightly as she stepped on her high heels.

This caused the plump thighs peeking through the fishing net mesh to jiggle.

"No need. Tell him I'll have him train with the prospective special agents on Guanhao Island."

John then added.

"Just squeeze him as much as possible, don't bother to ease the intensity for my sake."

Crown Island is located in the first half of the Grand Line and is a training base for a secret intelligence agency directly under the World Government.

"Yes." The rabbit nodded, relieved that it hadn't been held accountable.

But in the next moment, John's face suddenly darkened, and even the air in the hall seemed to freeze.

“You are just a tool to follow orders, so I will not hold you accountable.”

"But all of this is contingent on you revealing the idiot behind it all."

"Otherwise, you will have to bear my wrath all by yourself."

"It was Rozwade Tobias who commanded us to do it."

Without any hesitation, the rabbit decisively revealed the mastermind behind it all.

But then she thought about it again and realized that this wasn't quite right, so she cautiously reminded him.

“John Saint, you cannot attack a Celestial Dragon; otherwise, you will be judged by the Knights of God.”