After the Paramount War, the Marines had lost many of their mid-ranking fighters, but their top fighters had suffered no losses at all. If anything, a formidable newcomer named Fujitora had appeared.
Cipher Pol, already locked in a quiet rivalry with the Marines, had been pushed firmly into the background. Naturally, that left him irritated.
"The Marines! Those Marines again! Do they have any respect at all for us descendants of the creators of this world?!"
Saint Mjosgard raged helplessly, completely failing to notice...
A dark shadow had swallowed the entire underside of the broad ship.
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Chapter 313: Shipwreck
"But Saint Mjosgard, with only this many people, there's no way Fish-Man Island will hand anyone over!"
The masked CP0 agent looked helpless too.
He had long since grown used to the Celestial Dragons' bizarre way of thinking, but believing their small group could march onto Fish-Man Island and openly seize someone was still sheer fantasy.
"I'm a Celestial Dragon! Do those lowly wretches on Fish-Man Island dare defy me?!"
Mjosgard's voice shot up, turning several times shriller.
He had scarcely suffered a grievance in his life. Naturally, he had no idea that people possessed something called fighting spirit.
"Saint Mjosgard..."
Just as the masked agent tried to dissuade him again, a strange sound cut him off.
Gurgle—!!!
A tremendous bubbling rose from the sea, and a vast shadow appeared beneath the surface.
"Hm?!"
The commotion instantly put the trained Cipher Pol agents on alert. Muscles taut, they scanned their surroundings for its source.
"Sir, it's under the water! It looks like some kind of enormous Sea King!"
A black-clad bodyguard on patrol by the rail shouted the warning.
Gurgle, gurgle—!!!
As he spoke, the bubbling grew more violent. Shadows surfaced one after another beside