Got You, God Slayer!
"Hahahaha!"
"Amazing! So beautiful..."
"Those guys at Navy Headquarters must be very satisfied with this gift!"
On a small path far from the branch, Dom and Oboro, having just finished their misdeeds, walked side by side and left unhurriedly.
During this time, Dom turned his back and walked backwards, looking at the base that was still exploding and the flames shooting into the sky, and laughed wildly.
It was an expression of pure enjoyment.
The naval base is in complete chaos.
Unable to capture or search for them, the two easily escaped.
While these naval personnel were fleeing for their lives, they were also busy recovering from the explosion, treating the wounded, and reporting intelligence—a whole host of chaotic tasks. There were very few naval soldiers who actually had the energy to run out and pursue the two men.
"It is impolite not to reciprocate... The navy may now think that we intend to stay in the East Blue for a long time, and that this is the best time to move to the North Blue." Oboro put his hands in his pockets, and the distant firelight behind him illuminated the night.
As Long spoke, his eyes sparkled.
Yes... those One Piece were manipulated, including Tashigi and Smoker.
If you're going to put on a show, go all the way.
Oboro's intention was to mislead the navy and create the illusion that he was preparing to establish himself in the East Blue Sea.
If those One Piece confess, it will be very 'convincing'.
In addition, the system capabilities he revealed will also make the Navy quite nervous to some extent, because having the means to enhance others makes it exceptionally easy to create one's own power and rise to prominence in a short period of time.
The navy must deploy a large force in the East Blue to prevent this situation from happening.
Of course, Oboro didn't expect his plan to completely deceive everyone in the Navy. After all, there were intelligent people within the Navy, Sengoku himself wasn't stupid, not to mention Tsuru, and there were also sharp-minded individuals within the World Government. However, given that the other side couldn't figure out his true strength, it would be enough to use this incident to delay or divert some of the World Government's power.
"Stop looking, let's hurry up and go... He should be here soon."
Without turning around, Oboro directly reminded Dom, who was still admiring his 'masterpiece'.
"Yes."
Boom! Smoker glided smoothly off his motorcycle and came to a stop outside the base.
The tires splashed up large amounts of mud and water.
The scene that greeted him made his heart sink.
A large number of naval soldiers were seen running out of the building, which was exploding continuously. Some were carrying the wounded. Thick smoke filled the surroundings. The rain had subsided a bit, but visibility was still limited.
There was still some time before dawn.
A sergeant, looking disheveled, ran over to report the situation to him.
Smoker then approached a medic who was treating a wounded person.
Tashigi! "Our team found her on the way back..."
A soldier quickly explained.
Where are they?
Smoker's eyes were cold as he spoke in a chilling voice.
The subordinate swallowed hard. "I've already organized a team to search the surrounding area... but..."
They got away!
Smoker surveyed the scene around the base. The explosions had caused a large number of survivors to run out of the gates along their usual training routes. This meant that the front of the base was guarded by naval personnel... and the entrances on the left and right sides were likely also heavily guarded. Therefore, the only possible escape route for the enemy was to areas where naval personnel could not gather and where there were no exits... His subordinates had already made the situation clear: the enemy had used their stored ammunition.
At this time, the core area of the base was a sea of fire, which acted as a barrier, disrupting the navy's operations and organization, thus creating space and time.
Furthermore, the fire is spreading further, and the current rainfall cannot stop it unless they can put it out immediately... Now, the fire has already escalated, and it is too late to extinguish it easily.
Several sergeant leaders within the base also suffered varying degrees of casualties, which greatly impacted the navy's efforts to encircle and track down the God Slayer.
To put it bluntly, they lack a backbone to maintain stability.
He's late!
Whoosh! Instantly, Smoker transformed into a white column of smoke and shot into the sky, flying straight towards the direction he had analyzed.
We absolutely cannot let them get away!
The Den Den Mushi in his arms kept ringing, but Smoker didn't answer it.
He knew it was most likely Marshal Sengoku, and inquired about the current situation in Loguetown.
But he had no interest in replying at all.
On a cliff along the coastline, a door and window appeared in the void, and Oboro and Dom walked out one after the other.
Upon seeing this, Dorans, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately came over obsequiously, and the tension on his face subsided somewhat.
He... was very worried that Oboro and Dom wouldn't be able to come back!
"No one's watching you, this is a perfect opportunity to escape..."
Dom saw him and teased him.
"How could I run away... I've already promised the captain I'd become a key member... so naturally I'll do my best!" Dorans rubbed his hands together, a sly grin on his face.
He wanted to run away, but there was no way he could escape; the Loguetown was teeming with the navy.
Polestar Archipelago, a large number of warships were also lingering. Where could he run to? Furthermore, after witnessing Oboro's miraculous ability to make people stronger, Dorans also had some wicked thoughts.
Moreover, judging from the current situation, he has no other choice but to follow Long.
My One Piece crew is gone... I might as well take a gamble.
"Not stupid either."
Dom said something.
"Captain... how do we get out of here? I looked around, and there's a shallow area below this cliff, with rocks everywhere underwater, so even a boat can't anchor... Besides, we don't have any suitable means of navigation." Dorans glanced cautiously at Lone.
This is a dead end.
Why would the captain go to a place like this?
He felt it would be better to gather the One Piece and fight their way out of Loguetown. Even if they didn't steal a ship from the port, they could at least find a relatively calm area of water...
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Dom stepped forward, hooked his arm around his shoulder, and said with a smile.
"Well."
Dorans immediately shut up and dared not ask any more questions.
"He's here, let's take him away first."
At this moment, Oboro raised an eyebrow and said to Dom.
"Okay."
Dom nodded, then pulled Dorans to the edge of the cliff, where the sea breeze was blowing.
Before the latter could understand what was happening, Dom gave him a hard push, Dorans instantly fell off the cliff with a scream.
Dom laughed loudly and then jumped down.
Long slowly turned around and looked up at the night sky.
Although it was completely dark in my field of vision.
But he sensed a presence rapidly approaching.
"No wonder he was once a key figure that the Marine Headquarters wanted to cultivate... The Elite Training Camp, that's the cradle of the Navy."
A sea breeze blew by, and Long smiled faintly, murmuring to herself.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp sound came from above.
A thick cloud of smoke billowed down, enveloping him at an alarming speed.
It was like a prison, trapping him inside.
"God Slayer, I've got you!"