Chapter 849: Chapter 520: The Great Melee (Part 3)
"The boss said to let you stay and participate in the martial arts tournament!!"
The fleet of disasters had arrived.
In the center of the battlefield, Sage glanced over sideways and laughed:
"Since when could the Navy team up with Pirates? No, it seems there is such a precedent. My predecessor with this ability also did this thing."
"I don’t know anything."
Fujitora gripped his sword with one hand, the blade crackling against Sage’s fist, "I just received orders to stop you from completing your plan here. Hmm... an impressive aura, like a devouring beast, you must be the Lord of Disaster."
"No need to be so polite, Issho."
Sage let out a grim laugh, exerting force with his fist to shock Fujitora away. Just as Fujitora spun in the air and landed, Sage had already flashed in front of him, saying:
"I’ve heard Lily mention you, how about it, have you visited my O’hara? Do you want to give up your identity as Navy and join my side? If not, you can at least be a security officer here. After all, we are fellow townsmen..."
He also had intelligence on the Navy Admiral.
Ryokugyu, who was hammered by Sage before, was from the Country of Cyan but later went to the South Sea to be a security officer.
Fujitora, like Sage, was from the West Sea but also served as a captain in some kingdom on the Grand Line. After the kingdom’s destruction, he inexplicably became a war criminal and returned to the West Sea, eventually becoming a bodyguard due to huge gambling debts, and was bought by the World Government along with the casino.
Neither Ryokugyu nor Fujitora were from the pure Navy factions, so their sense of belonging to the Navy wasn’t that strong.
The vast sea has too many inexplicably strong individuals, who would have thought the newly appointed Navy Admiral stronger than a vice-admiral was once a security officer in the South Sea and a bodyguard?
Sage thought asking was no big deal, what if?
"O’hara, during the World Conference, I didn’t have much time, and as for your proposal, it’s not very feasible, Lord of Disaster..."
Fujitora opened his upturned eyes, "I have an unfulfillable wish, for this, I must complete it as a Navy!"
"Abolishing the Seven Warlords of the Sea? Hahaha, how boring."
Sage laughed: "I know the World Government better than you do, do you think those member countries attending have the power to set the rules of the world?"
"Is the Seven Warlords system brought out by the member countries? It can be abolished, and it can be re-established, as long as Pirates exist, it will eventually return."
"Why not join me? There’s not so much nonsense in my territory."
"Sorry, I must refuse."
Fujitora firmly gripped the Yakuza Kasen, and said in a deep voice, "Lord of Disaster is so easy-going, maybe going back would be better."
"Is that so?"
Sage shrugged, and his grim smile widened, "What a pity!"
Whoosh!
In that instant, the wind blasted violently, blowing Fujitora’s hair.
Though eyeless, his strong Observation instantly caught Sage’s movement, and his cane sword blocked to the side.
Clang!
"Too light!!"
Boom!!
Sage kicked forcefully, his leg pressing the back of Fujitora’s cane sword onto his side face, kicking him away together. Just as his leg stomped down after kicking him, his gaze suddenly tightened, his whole body spinning away, evading a dark green slash.
He twisted his neck, looked towards the side, and laughed heartily, "Just in time, I thought it wasn’t enough, let’s warm up with you!"
Under the approaching warship, two figures slowly walked out, a man wearing a hat holding a large black blade, and an absolutely beautiful woman in a cheongsam showcasing her graceful figure.
Hawkeye!
Empress!
