The Mysterious Mayor of Foosha Village (Bonus Chapter)

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Standing on the blood-stained street, Bege had a cigar in his mouth. Flames raged all around, and the corpses, charred black, exuded a pungent aroma.

With his Observation Haki spreading, Bege sensed the survivors around him, including Dadan and the others. He exhaled a smoke ring and a disdainful smirk appeared on his lips.

"Arrest everyone on the island. Remember, everyone."

With a casual wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him rushed into the ruins like wolves. After a few minutes of desperate resistance, Dadan and the others were all thrown to the ground, unable to fight back.

"Alright, now I'll ask you questions and you can answer them. Of course, you can resist, and I don't mind killing you on the spot."

The crowd swayed, young and old alike, Bege acting as arrogantly as a bandit.

"Anyone who's on good terms with that old bastard Garp can be spared if they point it out."

A soldier brought over a chair, and Bege sat down with her legs crossed.

"Kill us if you dare!"

A villager glared angrily and spat on the ground.

Too lazy to speak, Bege merely gave a look, and a soldier next to him grabbed the villager, lifted him up, and slashed him across the neck.

Scalding blood gushed out, and a head rolled on the ground before finally coming to rest beside a pile of rubble.

The scene fell silent. Some of the villagers who had been splattered with blood stared in astonishment at the blood on their bodies, and then roared in anger.

"Tans."

"Bastards, I'm going to kill you all!"

Some villagers resisted, but before they could even stand up, they were beheaded.

The pungent smell of blood stained the ground red, and some villagers trembled as they looked at Bege with terror in their eyes.

"It seems you can't understand human language. Bring those children here."

Breathing out clouds of smoke, Bege gave another order.

Then several squads of soldiers grabbed more than thirty teenagers from the crowd, placing their weapons against their necks. With just a word from Bege, these precious lives with limitless potential would perish.

"No, let go of my child."

"You demons!"

"Onario, my child."

"Let them go, and I'll go with you." Makino stepped forward from the crowd, tears glistening in her eyes, not from fear, but from sadness.

Bege's eyes lit up slightly, and she nodded at Makino, because this woman was quite attractive; if she dressed up a little, she would definitely be stunningly beautiful.

"You?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Looking directly into Bege's eyes, Makino clenched her fists, gazed at the crying children, and solidified her resolve.

"Foolish. Even heroism has its timing. I'm not happy right now. Kill them."

Disdainfully, Bege gave the order.

"Don't want!"

With a look of fear on her face, Makino lunged at a soldier beside her, trying to stop him.

Faced with Makino's lunge, Bing showed no emotion, and swung his longsword at Makino.

"Maki."

"Makino."

"Maki, no!"

Just as the longsword was about to touch Makino, a short figure suddenly appeared, then vanished into the ground as a streak of light, disappearing without a trace.

A storm arose, and all the soldiers who had taken the children hostage were sent flying backward.

It all happened so fast that even Bege didn't have time to react.

"Village head?"

All the Foosha Village stared in astonishment at the short Big Mouth at the front.

When did the village chief become so powerful?

Bege stood up abruptly, looking solemnly at the short old man standing in front of all the villagers, sensing a sense of impending death.

He wore a hat and plain white glasses, had a short white stubble on his chin, wore a plain orange heart-patterned shirt on his upper body, and a pair of flashy beach shorts on his lower body, with flip-flops on his feet.

The old man's face was so gloomy that the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Very strong, terrifyingly strong—that was Bege's first impression. Even though he tried to calm himself down, the suffocating feeling was so clear.

Who goes there?

Bege narrowed her eyes, looking wary.

"The Foosha Village, Up Slap."

With his hands behind his back, despite his short stature, he appeared as imposing as a towering mountain, inspiring awe and fear.

"Leave."

A powerful pressure emanated from Slap, causing Bege to Backslide a few steps.

"No wonder it's that old bastard Garp's hometown; it's truly a place where hidden talents abound."

A trickle of blood escaped from the corner of Bege's mouth, and a storm raged within him. He knew without even fighting that he was no match for this old man.

"Let's go."

Without the slightest hesitation, Bege waved and retreated.

Watching Bege and the others leave, Slap didn't make a move. Instead, he turned to all the villagers and said gravely, "Everyone, pack your things and prepare to leave. The sooner the better!"

"Village chief, why?"

Some villagers, seeing the village chief who was completely different from before, felt it was all absurd.

"We can no longer stay in Foosha Village. What Garp has done has thoroughly angered God, and God will not let this go."

Slap sighed; at the moment, he had no choice but to leave for another place.

"Listen to the village chief, everyone hurry up and pack your things."

Although many people don't want to leave this place, these are extraordinary times, and there is no other choice.

"Boss."

A group of bandits watched Dadan, awaiting orders.

"Go back and pack your things."

Blood trickled from his mouth, Dadan's face was grim.

On the way back, Dadan thought for a moment and then took out a Den Den Mushi.

"Brubrubru"

Not long after, the Den Den Mushi was connected, and a deep voice came through.

Who is it?

"Garp, you bastard! You've ruined Foosha Village! The Nation sent the Godfather Capone Bege, with a bounty of $620 million, and we were almost wiped out. That bastard Slap just made his move, but the Nation won't let this go. We're preparing to retreat."

"What?"

In Sengoku's office in Marineford, Garp suddenly stood up, a chilling killing intent sweeping out, pausing the ongoing meeting.

"I'll be right back."

After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Garp was extremely anxious. Without saying a word, he kicked down the meeting room door and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"It seems God has resorted to desperate measures."

Tsuru's face was grim. The Den Den Mushi had been so loud that everyone in the conference room had heard it.

"That madman."

Kizaru felt a chill run down his spine; at this moment, Ye Chen was nothing more than a mad dog, devoid of all humanity.

The other naval commanders were also filled with terror. Faced with the revenge of a Four Emperors who had lost his moral compass and whose humanity had been twisted, no one could resist, and this was only the beginning.

Recalling the threat God had given them at Marineford, no one could remain calm.

Sensing the unease in people's hearts, Sengoku gritted his teeth, wishing he could skin Ye Chen alive and tear him to pieces.

Since the Summit War, countless families of naval officers have been harmed, to the point that many naval personnel are now afraid to venture out.

Moreover, some important bases in the Four Seas and the Grand Line have gradually been compressed, and many places have been out of control. Now, Sengoku can't even sleep peacefully because all sorts of things are weighing on his shoulders and are almost driving him to a mental breakdown.

Happy Lantern Festival everyone! An extra chapter is added as a special bonus!

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