The Viltrumite Across the Worlds

Chapter 239: Chapter 239: The “Man” Who’ll Be King of the World!

Jovian was satisfied. The World Government had fallen into chaos.

The entire Holy Land was a mess, and the Five Elders’ hearts were just as messy.

Their Lord Imu had only been in the garden looking at butterflies and admiring flowers, and then, just like that, the person was gone. Where were they supposed to complain about something like this?

They had it too hard.

The most important problem was that they could not expose that person’s identity. They could not openly demand that Jovian return that person, because once the entire world learned that person was still alive, it would not just be the World Government falling into chaos. The whole world would fall into chaos.

"..."

The Five Elder with the long beard stayed silent, sweat continuously flowing from his forehead.

"What’s wrong?"

The other Five Elders around him looked at the man before them and asked in confusion.

"I’m a little worried..."

The Five Elder with the long beard had eyes full of concern.

"What do you have to be worried about?"

The other Five Elders looked at the worried Five Elder and asked.

"I’m afraid that if we rescue Lord Imu too late..."

"I’m afraid that when Lord Imu returns, she’ll come back with a big belly..."

The Five Elder with the long beard spoke as his body trembled slightly.

"Uh..."

After hearing the long-bearded Five Elder’s words, the other four all trembled at the same time. An image instantly appeared in their minds.

A beautiful woman with snow-white long hair, a long crown on her head, and a swollen belly sat on the Empty Throne, holding one hand in front of her cheek as she smiled at the Five Elders and said, "I am Lord Imu, okay?"

"Uh..."

In an instant, all the Five Elders’ faces changed.

"No way, right? That’s too exaggerated. Even if it’s Jovian, he might not be that fast..."

The blond Five Elder waved his hand, trying to convince the others. However, the moment he remembered that the one who had abducted Lord Imu was the man who had once single-handedly cleared out the pleasure district, he suddenly knelt on the ground.

"If it’s that man, maybe he already finished the moment he captured Lord Imu..."

Yes, no matter how hard the blond Five Elder tried, he could not even convince himself.

"This..."

Hearing the blond Five Elder’s words, everyone fell silent.

"Where is CP0? Where did all of CP0 go? Chase him! We absolutely cannot allow Lord Imu to be defiled!"

The Five Elder holding the katana looked incredibly panicked and roared furiously at the CP0 agents.

"Yes, sir!"

After receiving the order, the CP0 agents had no choice but to grit their teeth and prepare to move out.

However...

How could something like this be easy to pull off? The man on the other side was a monster who had killed two Emperors of the Sea one after another during the Summit War.

Although they clearly knew they could not solve this, still...

Still, it was an order from the Five Elders. As CP agents, they had to execute it. Even if they had to force themselves, they had to execute it. There was no other way at the moment, so they could only gather the others and first attempt to negotiate with that Marine Admiral.

At the same time...

Jovian had already returned to Marine Headquarters.

"You’re back? You didn’t do anything strange, did you?"

Sakazuki looked at Jovian, who was sitting in the office, and asked. As the current Fleet Admiral of the Marines, he actually had to stand while questioning a Marine Admiral. If this got out, no one would believe it, but this was the truth.

"Of course not..."

Jovian thought for one second, then gently shook his head. He did not remember doing anything strange in the Holy Land Mary Geoise. He had only gone there to collect a debt. It was not like he had gone there to kill people. The mood was completely different.

"Whew..."

"That’s good. For now, the Marines still can’t separate themselves from those idiots, the Celestial Dragons."

Only then did Sakazuki let out a sigh of relief. He had been afraid Jovian would do something that violated the rules. If that happened, as Fleet Admiral, he really would have been in an extremely difficult position. Before becoming Fleet Admiral, all he had to do was chase down pirates and beat them. He did not need to think about anything else, and he had never known how hard Sengoku had it. Now that he had become Fleet Admiral, he finally understood just how awkward this position truly was.

"Don’t worry! I didn’t kill a single Celestial Dragon!"

Jovian gave Sakazuki a reassuring look.

Mary Geoise.

"Reporting to the Five Elders, we successfully found the remaining five Celestial Dragons in the cesspit. At present, all Celestial Dragons have been accounted for!"

The CP0 agents reported their search results to the Five Elders. Originally, when Celestial Dragons had gone missing, they had been scared to death. Fortunately, Admiral Jovian had kept the bigger picture in mind. He had not killed those pigs. Instead, he had sent one group of Celestial Dragons back to the pigpen and thrown the other group into the cesspit.

It had to be said that Celestial Dragons were truly tenacious. Even that had not killed them.

"That’s good..."

The Five Elders’ attitude was that as long as they were not dead, it was fine. With Lord Imu missing, mere Celestial Dragons were no longer that important.

Normally, even a Marine Admiral would have to be held accountable for offending the World Nobles so badly. Even Garp would have lost a layer of skin. But the problem was that this person happened to be Jovian. More importantly, it was not that they did not want to hold Jovian accountable. It was that Jovian had taken away their pillar of support. More importantly still, they were not sure whether that pillar of support would remain their pillar of support in the future, or become someone else’s person instead.

"This is so hard..."

The Five Elders sighed together. They really felt this was too hard.

Marine Headquarters, Marineford, inside Jovian’s bedroom.

"Foolish human. You actually brought me here."

"Do you not know how great the being before you is?"

The woman with long snow-white hair sat on Jovian’s single bed. For a moment, that single bed seemed to become a supreme throne, shining continuously.

No, to be precise, it was not the bed that was glowing, but the woman sitting on it.

Wherever the woman sat would become a throne.

"Who the hell are you?"

After chatting with Sakazuki for a while, Jovian had returned to his bedroom. Looking at the woman before him, he asked unhappily.

"That is why commoners are commoners."

"Even when the true King of the World appears before your eyes, you cannot recognize them."

The woman looked at Jovian disdainfully. She was the King of the World, the one who had ruled the seas for eight hundred years, a great, immortal, undying god.

"Hehe..."

Jovian looked at the woman before him and smiled.

"So that’s it. You’re the King of the World?"

Jovian whispered softly.

"That is correct. You are a Marine Admiral, the greatest military power of the World Government. Strictly speaking, you are my subordinate."

"Now I order you to send me back to the Holy Land. If you do, I may spare your life and refrain from extinguishing your pitiful, weak little flame."

The woman was incomparably arrogant. She looked at Jovian and spoke proudly.

"Is that so? As long as I send you back, send you back to the Holy Land, I can live?"

Jovian looked dazed. He took half a step back, as though frightened by the woman’s aura.

"Of course. My word is absolute."

The woman looked at Jovian coldly with her crimson eyes and spoke in a deep voice, full of authority.

"I refuse!"

"The thing I, Jovian, love doing most in this life is saying no to self-important people!"

Suddenly, Jovian, who had just been acting afraid, changed his tone. He looked firmly and sternly at the woman before him. Yes, he directly refused her.

"You will regret this."

The white-haired, red-eyed woman looked at Jovian coldly.

"Whether I regret it or not can wait."

"First, I refused you."

"Second, I, Jovian, am going to be the man of the King of the World!"

Jovian smiled, and his gaze began to grow unrestrained and malicious.

"You..."

"What do you want to do?"

The woman looked at Jovian’s unrestrained gaze, and sweat instantly appeared on her forehead. For the first time, she panicked.

"I already said it. I’m a man who means what he says."

"But since you didn’t hear me clearly, I’ll say it again. I’m going to be the man of the King of the World."

As Jovian spoke, he instantly took off his clothes.

Then he leaned over her.

One month later...

After Sakazuki issued the World Military Draft, two men arrived at Marine Headquarters.

"Ahaha..."

"So this is Marine Headquarters? It really is pretty run-down!"

A man with short dark hair and black sunglasses perched on his nose laughed loudly as he stood before the damaged Marine Headquarters.

"Haha..."

"Though damaged, it was damaged for the sake of what was right."

"That is the path of justice."

Beside the man in sunglasses, a blind man with cropped hair and a cane in his hand smiled.

"Ah..."

"Honestly, Brother Issho really does love saying all that fancy stuff."

"Unfortunately, I don’t have much education. I only want to know if there are any beautiful ladies here."

"Ahahahaha!"

As the man in sunglasses spoke, he burst into loud laughter. At a glance, he was clearly a man with the same interests as Jovian.

"You two?"

"May I ask what you are here for?"

A Marine noticed these two unusual men, who were completely different from everyone else, and hurriedly walked over to ask.

"Isn’t that obvious?"

"We’re here to compete for the position of Marine Admiral, of course."

When the blind man and the man in sunglasses heard the question, they smiled faintly and spoke in unison.

"Huh?"

The Marine’s expression changed sharply. Although he had sensed the unusual aura around these two people, he had not expected them to have actually come to compete for the position of Marine Admiral. In other words, these two seemingly ordinary people were monsters.

"Well..."

"The thing is, there are quite a lot of candidates..."

"Please look over there. Those tens of thousands of people are all strong fighters who passed preliminary selections at local branches before coming to headquarters to compete for Admiral..."

"We are currently registering personnel. How about you register first?"

The Marine soldier smiled faintly and explained the current situation.

"No need..."

"If I remember correctly, the standard for selecting Admirals is strength, right?"

"In other words, as long as I am stronger than everyone here, then I will be an Admiral."

Hearing that, the blind man only smiled.

"Uh..."

"That is technically true, but..."

"There are too many people here, and we cannot arrange one-on-one battles right now. There is no way to prove you are stronger than them!"

At that moment, the Marine soldier already felt immense pressure. Although he really wanted to refuse the blind man before him, the powerful pressure emanating from the man’s body was something he had honestly only ever felt from former Marine Admirals.

"Hehe, that’s fine..."

"As long as I know strength is what decides it, that is enough..."

"Because..."

The blind man stopped there.

"Brother, the left side is yours. The right side is mine."

At the same time, the man in sunglasses continued his words. He split his mouth into a vicious grin. He seemed to know what the blind man wanted to do, and he also knew what he himself had to do.

"Haha..."

"Then I shall respectfully accept."

The blind man lowered his head and smiled.

Immediately afterward, the two bypassed the Marine soldier and walked toward the strong fighters lined up in formation.

"Hey! You two, one blind man and one guy pretending to be blind, what are you doing here?"

"Did you come to the wrong place? If you want to beg, you should go to town! Hahaha!"

"Hurry up and go home! This isn’t a place you should be!"

"Only the strong are qualified to become Marine Admirals. You’re not qualified!"

Because this was a local recruitment, there was no guarantee that all these powerful people had decent character. Some were confident in their strength and had originally been local thugs who bullied men and women in their towns. Looking at the nearly three-meter-tall blind man and the carefree man in sunglasses, they mocked them.

"Haha..."

The blind man smiled faintly, revealing those pale white eyes. At the same time, he drew the blade in his hand. Yes, hidden inside that cane was an incomparably sharp katana, gleaming with cold light.

"Hey, blind man, didn’t you hear me? Do you want to taste the fist of a future Marine Admiral before the competition even starts?"

Seeing that the blind man had ignored him, the thugs looked somewhat angry.

"Hey! Don’t bully people!"

A Marine soldier saw several candidates threatening a disabled person and stood up angrily.

"Hehe!"

"A mere soldier. Once I become Admiral, I’ll fire every last one of you useless wastes!"

After hearing the soldier, the thug spoke resentfully.

"You!"

The soldier was furious and tightened his grip on the gun in his hand. If the Marines let someone like this become an Admiral, they would be finished.

"Shh."

The blind man "looked" at the Marines and the Admiral candidates before him with those pale white eyes. He merely smiled lightly as he raised one finger and gently blew, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at the blind man in confusion. For some reason, however, they subconsciously quieted down, as if they wanted to see what this blind man could pull off.

Boom! Rumble!

Boom!

When everyone fell silent, bursts of rumbling echoed in their ears.

"Ah..."

"That is..."

Everyone was drawn by the sound and raised their heads to look at the sky. Then, all of them were shocked.

Thud.

The thug who had spoken rudely earlier directly knelt before the blind man. His mouth hung open, but he could not say a single word.

"A meteor!"

"Run!"

No one knew who started shouting first, but in an instant, tens of thousands of people in the square fell into complete chaos, scattering in every direction.

"Hehe, just a small gift. Please accept it."

The blind man looked at the shocked crowd and smiled gently.

Boom!

As the meteor fell, it raised a heaven-shaking explosion. Countless candidates were directly blasted into the sky, and the terrifying impact even made all of Marineford shake nonstop.

"Ahahahaha!"

"Brother Issho really is ruthless!"

"You start with a huge spectacle right away!"

Looking at the shocking explosion before him, on the other side, where shrubs had grown thickly like a green jungle, the man in sunglasses stood in the forest. With just one move, he had wiped out more than ten thousand people. He was bare-chested, revealing powerful muscles and the Death River Double Suicide tattoo across his chest, laughing loudly.

"Not like me!"

"All I got to deal with was a bunch of unripe, sour fruits!"

"They tasted absolutely awful!"

The man in sunglasses complained as he looked at the ground full of candidates whose bodies had shriveled up as if all their moisture had been sucked dry. The gaze hidden behind his sunglasses was full of dissatisfaction.

This man in sunglasses’ attack was truly vicious.

"Those two..."

"They’re both genuine monsters!"

The Marine soldier who had originally planned to punish the thugs now knelt behind the two men. He stared in shock at the two "monsters" before him, who could shake heaven and earth with a wave of their hands.

"Fuck, why is it so noisy this early in the morning? Are you trying to drive me insane?"

Just as the two monsters easily defeated all the other candidates, a man who had just pulled up his pants stood by the window and roared at the two of them.

"Uh..."

For a moment, the future three Marine Admirals, Sex, Gambling, and Drugs, met at this instant.

"Jovian, let’s ignore what’s happening outside and keep going."

Just as the man holding up his pants, with a cigarette in his mouth, cursed at the people disturbing him, a lingering voice from inside the room reached the ears of Jovian, whose upper body was bare and covered in solid muscle.

"Uh..."

Jovian, who lived for pleasure, looked at the snow-white body behind him and felt a wave of soreness in his lower back.

Facts proved that a few drops of rain could not save the Sahara Desert.

Land that had been dry for eight hundred years could not be saved by a few spring rains. It needed longer-lasting moisture.

"Hah..."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Jovian silently thought things over. His ambitions were not limited to this.

The beauties of Amazon Lily, Fish-Man Island, and Dressrosa were still waiting for him.

"Looks like I need to find an opportunity to apply for a transfer to another island..."

Jovian thought seriously.

Meanwhile...

"Oh, how scary."

"Two real monsters have arrived."

"In that case, I can retire peacefully too."

Borsalino sat in the Fleet Admiral’s office with a cigarette in his mouth and spoke in an extremely sleazy manner.

"Don’t even think about retiring this early!"

"At the very least, help me pacify the New World first!"

Sakazuki had a cigar in his mouth, and after hearing Borsalino’s words, he spoke unhappily.

"Sakazuki, those two outside came here for the Admiral positions."

"At the moment, aside from having me step down, there’s no other way to stabilize the others."

Borsalino did not care about his position. He calmly smoked and gently shook his head.

"What a pain!"

"In that case, go work in another department. As for your salary, it will be calculated at the Fleet Admiral level. How about treating it as a disguised promotion?"

Sakazuki felt somewhat troubled. If he could, he would expand the number of Admiral positions to four or five, but unfortunately, the higher-ups would not approve that easily. The Marines already had too many powerful people, and the World Government would get a headache from it.

"No problem..."

Borsalino agreed to Sakazuki’s words. He did not care about his position. He only cared about his salary.

Simply put, doing the least work while earning the most money, ambiguous justice and an ambiguous working attitude.

"Keep it down!"

On the other side, after Jovian finished roaring at the two Admiral candidates outside, he turned and went back into the room.

"I’m coming, sweetheart."

Accompanied by a sickeningly sweet voice, the battle continued, until his body ran dry.

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