By the time Kong, the commander-in-chief stationed specifically in the Holy Land, arrived with CP0, half of the once-lofty Celestial Dragons had already been killed. Today was the day the gods fell.
Though Kong's hair had turned white, his physique bore no resemblance to an old man's. He was immensely burly. His name was Kong, and Steel Bone was his epithet. The name alone marked him as a Taijutsu powerhouse like Iron Fist Garp, and his strength truly rivaled Garp's.
"Revolutionary Army, since you dared to come here, don't expect to leave today!"
Kong looked grimly over the devastated Celestial Dragons' residential district. Though he had little fondness for them himself, where did the Revolutionary Army's actions leave the World Government's dignity? And so, this aged veteran was furious.
The masked men of CP0 were nearly scared senseless by the hellish scene before them. They were not afraid of the splattering blood. After all, they were ruthless men who killed without blinking, whose eyes would never even dry out. What frightened them was the fact that Celestial Dragons had been killed. It could be said that they had already abandoned all hope of survival, because they knew that, as the men left in the Holy Land specifically to protect the Celestial Dragons, they were absolutely doomed!
After despair came towering rage. The Revolutionary Army was far too reckless. They had even dared to strike at gods. Was there anything they would not dare do?! Today, they would make certain that these revolutionaries who had entered the Holy Land stayed here forever!
In an instant, the gathered masked men scattered to hunt down the Revolutionary Army's members. If they killed every last perpetrator of these heinous crimes, it would at least count as making amends through meritorious service. Though death would