Why Should I Help Him When I'm Not His Babysitter?
The next second, Light Wave rose, and all the petrified navy personnel returned to normal.
"Wait, what's going on? Why is it so dark?"
"Han... Hancock has boarded the ship! That's amazing, Lord Onigumo!"
"This time, even dying was worth it, Empress Majesty!!!"
However, a hint of suspicion flashed in the Onigumo's eyes. It was clearly in a state of destroying the ship and disposing of the bodies just a moment ago, so why did it suddenly change its mind after only one afternoon?
"What exactly are you planning, Boa Hancock...?"
"Ideas? On this vast ocean, I can do whatever I want. If you ask why, it's because I'm as beautiful as a fairy!"
With a flick of her long, flowing hair, her almond-shaped eyes were filled with indifference.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and prepare a room for me!"
"Yes, Your Empress! This way, please!"
Faced with this fickle female pirate, Onigumo remained silent, simply dialing Den Den Mushi) to the Marine Headquarters.
"Yes, Marshal. I am Onigumo Hancock, the Pirate Empress. We are setting off now and will arrive at Marineford in three days."
"Yes! Yes! We'll set off immediately, I understand."
Kaka...
The Onigumo appeared indifferent, but its heart was full of worries.
"There's movement from Whole Cake Island. Even Big Mom and Kaido can't hold back anymore? What are the higher-ups doing? Could it be that the weapon Vegapunk developed can target multiple Four Emperors at the same time?"
"Set off for the nearby exclusive vortex and aim to reach Marineford within three days!"
On the other hand, the New World, the Moby Dick.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
With slow, deliberate steps, one by one, the newcomers on the Moby Dick collapsed to the ground. The three scars on his left eye added a touch of domineering power to his originally carefree and lazy face.
"As domineering as ever, Shanks. Newcomers, get out of the way. This guy's domineering aura is not something you can handle."
Marco spoke casually, and the captains of the squads became wary, especially when they saw the young man who had only been a Four Emperors for six years.
"That kid who trained on Roger's ship back then has now become one of the Four Emperors. Time really flies. Did you bring the sake I asked you to bring?"
Bang! Bang!
A huge bowl was placed in front of him. The Red-Haired Shanks pulled out the stopper and slowly poured the contents into it.
The clear, cool liquor emitted a fragrant aroma, and the spiciness hit them as the Red-Haired Shanks man tossed his gourd, which landed steadily in the Whitebeard's hand.
Glug glug glug...
"It's so spicy! Is this the good wine you brought?"
"Ah, I was born in the West Blue. This is wine from my hometown, specially prepared to entertain distinguished guests..."
Upon hearing this, Whitebeard remained silent, took a few more gulps of strong liquor, and gazed at the distant sky.
"Why did you have to come aboard my ship at this crucial moment? What exactly do you want?"
"There's only one thing I want to say: don't go to rescue Ace. If you go to Marineford, you'll immediately fall into Sengoku's trap..."
Bang! Clatter...
Before he could finish speaking, the gourd in his hand shattered with a crack, his Whitebeard and hair bristled, and he glared angrily at her.
"You brat! You're telling me to abandon my own son and watch him die on the execution platform?!"
"I sent a letter long before things got to this point, but it seems to have had no effect..."
"Blackbeard, Marshall D. Teach's power is not simple. Recalling the scar on my left eye, it still aches faintly..."
During the conversation, his right hand brushed against the scar on his left eye. The Red-Haired Shanks's eyes were deep and unfathomable, while the Whitebeard snorted coldly, showing his disdain.
"If you go to Marineford this, you will definitely..."
"Stop nagging, kid! If you want to fight, then fight! I'm going to rescue my son from the navy!"
Seeing this, Red-Haired Shanks took a deep breath, put down the large bowl in his hand, and the long sword at his waist was eager to be used, but he did not draw it.
"No, it's better to forget it. With your current physical condition, it's unlikely you'll ever witness the glory of fighting the captain. Don't die in the war, stubborn old man."
Ignoring the wary crowd, Red-Haired Shanks turned and left. As the small boat sailed further and further away and returned to the Red-Haired Pirates ' ship, the Moby Dick erupted in cheers.
"Men, let's set sail! To rescue Ace!!!"
At that moment, Shanks watched the Moby Dick depart, and only after Whitebeard's ship had completely disappeared from sight did Ben Beckman speak.
"Captain, that old man doesn't seem to have listened to your advice at all."
"Ah, I knew it would be like this. The so-called great pirates are all a bunch of guys who won't listen to anyone..."
"Alright, brothers! Our goal is the Whole Cake Island, full speed ahead!"
Upon hearing this, cheers erupted from the Red-Haired Pirates, with some even bursting into laughter.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're saying others won't listen to reason, but you're the one who started a war against the Four Emperors just like that!"
"Hehehehehe, that's a real captain! Hoist the sails!!!"
Amidst laughter and cheers, the ship turned around, Shanks stood on the deck, gazing at Whole Cake Island in the distance.
"There's nothing I can do. After all, he's Luffy's younger brother, and a very polite young man. I hope that stubborn old man can rescue Ace soon. I can't handle two Four Emperors by myself."
With a red light flashing in his eyes and an unprecedented surge of power, Shanks' expression turned solemn as he gripped the hilt of his sword. Faced with this so-called challenge, he couldn't help but feel eager to try.
A vortex used exclusively by the World Government, inside naval warships.
"Lord Huayue, Lord Huayue? Is this all you need to do?"
Hancock spoke quietly, keeping her voice as low as possible so that the Marines eavesdropping outside the door wouldn't notice.
"That's good... ROOM: Slaughterhouse!"
In an instant, the vortex that enveloped the entire World Government took shape. Inside the first level of the Impel Down, a trivial stone quietly disappeared, and a figure wearing a straw hat descended from the sky.
"This is the Impel Down. You'll have to find Ace's location on your own."
At the same time, just as the Onigumo drew its sword, a figure wearing a spotted hat descended from the sky.
"We just happened to run into you. How about you give me a ride?"
Seeing this, the Onigumo sheathed its knife, but its hand did not leave the hilt.
"Trafalgar Law, Seven Warlords of the Sea, you should have stayed at the designated location and waited for the Navy members to come to your aid!"
"I hate waiting, and I hate making others wait. Waiting allows emotions to undergo a qualitative change during the brewing process. If there are no problems, let's set sail."
As soon as the figure entered the cabin, the Onigumo snorted coldly and gave another command to the stationary ship.
"Set sail immediately for Marineford!"
At the top of the mast, Luo gazed into the distance and casually asked a question.
"Is it enough to just send him to the Impel Down? Are you not going to help him anymore?"
"I'm not a stay-at-home dad, why should I help him? Even if he dies in prison, I won't feel a shred of pity. This is the fate he chose."