At this time, Allen sneered, the sound was not loud but it reached everyone's ears clearly, "There are many people? Are you the only one who has the most people?"
He raised his right hand and twisted his thumb and middle finger together elegantly, which seemed extremely artificial to Garp.
"Okay! Wait! I'll give you a shake!"
Before Allen finished speaking, a clear snap of his fingers - "Pa!" - exploded on the silent Coast line, like thunder.
"Boom--!"
The clear sky was torn apart without warning!
An extremely huge space Vortex with blue electric light flashing around the edge appeared out of thin air, like a god opening his giant eyes.
In the center of Vortex, a behemoth broke through Cloud Layer, descending with a suffocating sense of oppression!
The style of the ship "Hachinosu" is extremely mixed - the streamlined steel hull shines with a cold luster, but a Greatsword is engraved on the bow, a technological energy sail is hung on the mast, and dark ancient gun muzzles protrude from both sides of the ship.
The whole thing exudes a wild and unruly style of "Cyber Pirate".
At the position of the ship's bow, two figures stand.
The one on the left, with his iconic freckles face and a smile as bright as the sun, with flying black hair under an orange cowboy hat, and a grin showing white teeth, is none other than Portgas·D·Ace!
The one on the right has blond hair carefully combed, with a gentle but sharp smile at the corner of his mouth, Chief Officer of the Imperial Guards·Sabo!
On the deck, dozens of young people wearing uniform "Flying Fish Robe" improved uniforms stood in awe.
The material of the clothes is deep black, with dark gold cloud patterns embroidered on the edges, and a standard long knife is slung at the waist.
Their eyes are as sharp as hawks, and their aura is as condensed as an unsheathed sword.
It is the mysterious combat power under Allen--"Hachinosu Imperial Guards"!
Just standing there, the invisible pressure made the sailors in the front row subconsciously take half a step back.
"Ace?!!"
Garp's eyes instantly became bigger than his fist, and the Senbei scum in his mouth sprayed all over the face of Sengoku next to him.
He pointed at the bow of the ship, his fingers trembling, "You brat! How did you... why did you get together with this guy Allen?! Didn't you go out on an adventure alone?!"
Ace put his hands on his hips, leaned back slightly, his pride was palpable, and his voice was loud enough that the whole Rock Island could hear. "Old man! Are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? I'm already on the same team as him!"
Then he glanced at Allen on Small Boat and continued, "He is my brother! My brother! He is closer than my father!"
"Wow--!!!"
The entire naval camp, from Admiral to the miscellaneous soldiers, were collectively petrified! The sound of jaws dropping to the ground seemed to be heard as one.
Pirate King's adopted son... actually has a younger brother?!
Sengoku turned his head slowly, slowly, the muscles on his face twitched, and stared at Garp with murderous eyes.
That look clearly said, "Garp!! You old bastard!!! Damn it, don't think I don't know the bastard things I did back then! Even if I saved Ace without telling everyone, I secretly kept it in Foosha Village!"
Garp I felt so stressed in an instant that sweat broke out on my forehead.
He suddenly looked up at the sky, blew a tuneless whistle, and pointed at the sky randomly. "Ah haha... the weather is so good today! Look at that cloud, does it look like a dog's head? Hey! The one next to it looks like Senbei! Sengoku, do you think it looks like it?"
He tried to change the subject with "smart" observations, but his wandering eyes and stiff movements gave everything away.
Sengoku took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to strangle Garp. His face was so gloomy that ink dripped from his face.
He no longer looked at Garp, his sharp gaze shot towards Ace like a searchlight, and his voice was cold and majestic:
"Portgas·D·Ace! Pirate King Gol·D·Roger's sinful bloodline! World Government wanted felon! How dare you show up here and throw yourself into a trap?!"
"Son of the Pirate King!"
These five words were like the second bombshell, detonating again in the navy camp that had just recovered from the cold! This time, it was a real uproar!
Akainu's arms instantly turned into boiling dark red Magma, making a sizzling sound, the ice beneath his feet began to melt, steam rose, and the killing intent almost solidified.
I roared in my heart, "The evil bloodline... must be completely eliminated!"
"Hey, yeah~ What an incredible identity~ It's so scary~"
Kizaru He said he was afraid, but his eyes behind the lenses were as sharp as knives. His body leaned forward slightly, entering a posture of preparation for war.
The vines under Ryokugyu suddenly jumped up a few inches, like restless poisonous snakes. "Pirate King's son... sounds very 'nutritious'..."
After speaking, he licked his lips.
Hearing Sengoku's words, Fujitora did not look at Ace, but only frowned because he was blind.
The moment Three Admirals focused his eyes on Ace, the air around Ace twisted, and Allen's figure stood in front of Ace like Teleport.
He put his hands on his hips, raised his chin slightly, and glanced at Three Admirals with extremely arrogant eyes, especially Akainu, who had the most murderous intent. "Hey, hey, hey! What are you looking at?!"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at his own eyes, and then at Three Admirals, "Look again? Look again. Do you believe that I dug out your three eyeballs and soaked them in Hachinosu Island's specialty Rum wine as decorations?!"
After saying that, he deliberately turned his head and asked Ace in a low voice, "Brother, wasn't this handsome just now?"
Ace immediately gave two thumbs up, with a bright smile, "He's so handsome! Brother! Remember to give me a glass of wine!"
The collective expression management of the navy failed!
Countless eyes rolled up to the sky, and the corners of his mouth twitched crazily.
Momonga Vice Admiral Fuqie: "This... isn't this too arrogant?!"
A soldier complained in a low voice, "Does he think his eyes are pickled olives?!"
Allen no longer paid attention to the navy's constipated expression, turned to Sengoku, his voice suddenly rose, with unquestionable toughness. "Old man Sengoku! Stop talking nonsense! Let my uncle go! Otherwise,"
He grinned, showing his sharp white teeth, "Let's start a war! I'll kill you Rock Island!"
"Oops!"
CP0 Agent heard the sound and moved. The two knives placed on Rayleigh's neck immediately became a little tighter, and the sharp blades almost cut the skin.
Rayleigh sighed helplessly, "Hey, be gentle, my neck is not a test stone."
At this time, Sengoku was simply roaring in his heart, "Let him go?! I want to let him go too! It's the stupid pigs Celestial Dragons and CP0 above who are stubborn and won't let go! Why should I take the blame?!"
But as Fleet Admiral, he could only swallow the bitter water in his stomach. He had a straight face and his voice was as cold as iron. "Gol·D·Allen! You can release 'Pluton'Rayleigh! But the premise is that you must hand over Marine Admiral Kuzan immediately, Ancient Weapon'Pluton'Battleship Pluton, and Clone of Dr. Vegapunk! That's the bottom line!"
He tried to take the initiative in negotiations.