Nine Tailed Beast Bombs!

The Five Elders' attitude was unyielding. With a single sentence, they claimed all justice for themselves and cast themselves as its messengers. Indeed, pirates and the Navy—no matter how rotten the Navy might be, they still hypocritically helped ordinary people for the sake of public opinion. Pirates, on the other hand, only burned, killed, and plundered, making them hated by all. After all, not every pirate was like Mirai and his people, who did not harm ordinary civilians. In the eyes of the common people, the Navy represented justice, while pirates were evil.

Looking at the blade pressed against Robin's neck, Mirai narrowed his eyes slightly. Then he leaped down directly onto the shore and walked step by step toward the execution platform. Not a single marine nearby stepped forward. Instead, they naturally retreated bit by bit. Mirai's vicious reputation was well known; without an order from their commanders, none of them wanted to throw their lives away for nothing.

"Five Elders, you want to get rid of me, but haven't I been thinking of getting rid of you too? Come on, use whatever tricks you have. I, Mirai Uchiha, will take them all. Using a woman as a shield—don't you think that's a little childish?" Mirai stopped and stared at the Five Elders across from him as he spoke in a low voice.

"Hmph, Mirai Uchiha, before the battle begins, you should take a good look at the current situation." The long-bearded elder stepped forward and pointed at the countless marines below. "You pirates number twenty thousand, while our Navy numbers one hundred thousand—five times as many as you. On top of that, we have dozens of vice admirals and three admirals. Tell me, what right do you have to oppose the government? I advise you not to waste