"Your opponent is me!"
Shanks drew his saber, Griffon, and looked toward Kong, the tall, heavily muscled Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies!
Although he had never been close to that bastard father of his, Shanks still could not bring himself to fight him or have father and son tear each other apart.
Fortunately, Captain Roger had taken the initiative to deal with that bastard father for him, allowing Shanks to focus on the others.
At present, Kong, the Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies, was a decent opponent.
"Saint Figarland Garling, I won't hold back. Is that all right?"
Kong also asked Figarland Garling for permission.
After all, this involved the bloodline of the Celestial Dragons, and he was the son of the commander of the Holy Knights.
If Kong truly killed Shanks, he feared being punished afterward, so he asked first.
"The moment he decided to help the Pirates, he was no longer worthy of being a Celestial Dragon!"
"Kill him! Kong, after this is over, I'll discuss it with the Five Elders and allow you to become a Celestial Dragon."
Figarland Garling spoke through gritted teeth.
He had never expected that bastard Shanks would actually stand on the Pirates' side!
Since Shanks had made his decision, he was no longer worthy of being his son!
There was no harm in killing someone like that.
"Hahaha, good! Then it's settled!"
Kong burst into laughter. He had never expected such a pleasant surprise to arrive so suddenly.
One had to understand that becoming a Celestial Dragon did not depend on a fixed bloodline.
Over the past eight hundred years, the Five Elders had never cut off the path by which ordinary people could become Celestial Dragons.
In other words, ordinary people still had hope of becoming Celestial Dragons!
There had even