Being Queen Ginny Wasn't Easy

For them, this meant all hope had been lost. They had thought Mu Chen would intervene, but although he did act, the one who died was their king.

Yet some nobles who feared no death immediately roared at Mu Chen, "Mu Chen, how dare you kill the king?"

"Aren't you afraid the World Government will hold you accountable?"

"Aren't you afraid the Celestial Dragons will kill you?"

"Mu Chen, you're committing a crime! Damn Navy!"

Mu Chen felt as though he had stepped into a swarm of flies. Since they wanted to die so early, he would grant them their wish.

Mu Chen had no desire to waste words on these nobles. He would just send them to their deaths; after all, they were beyond saving.

As heads exploded one after another, the nobles died beyond any doubt.

Mu Chen had actually held back. He had only killed the nobles who had cursed at him, so he would have grounds to deny it later.

As for the remaining nobles, their faces were ashen. They had never expected Mu Chen, a Navy vice admiral, to actually kill people. Wasn't that no different from those rebels?

Hadn't he promised to help them?

What a bore. He had even gotten himself into trouble.

Mu Chen shook his head helplessly, then turned and left without looking back. He had no desire to watch any longer; there was nothing left worth seeing.

Mu Chen had wondered whether any of those nobles possessed Devil Fruit abilities, but unfortunately, trash was still trash. They were merely fat, pampered nobles.

And with the rebels' victory, this battle came to an end as well.

Mu Chen remained aboard the warship for two days and reported the situation to Fleet Admiral Sengoku. His orders remained the same: stay here. From