It seemed like a long time, but it also seemed like just two or three minutes.

Accompanied by a "click" sound of twisting his neck, the giant bald man's huge body froze, and then he slowly fell backwards.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a difficult guy among the slaves."

"It only took a while because of the blood of the giants... Humph, a guy who has only scratched the surface of domineering coverage really thinks he can challenge us."

The leader of the man in a white uniform mask wiped the blood from his hands, looked away from the bald man on the ground, and squinted towards the south.

"Separate them all and continue chasing."

"yes!"

The sound of hurried footsteps faded away, and silence gradually returned to the alley.

The bald man on the ground had his head tilted to the side, his eyes were lifeless, and his last bit of life was rapidly passing away.

Just as the blazing fire in the city reflected in the pupils is constantly being extinguished and extinguished...

The efficiency is so high. It must be the intervention of the Devil Fruit ability users raised by the Celestial Dragons to put out the fire in the city so quickly, right?

But it doesn't matter.

Little Lightning and the others should be almost to the south of the city. The benefactor whose name he still doesn't know must be able to lead them to escape from this hell on earth.

only……

There is still some pity and regret.

if you can.

How he hoped that this fire would never go out, until this so-called Holy Land on Earth, MarieJoa, would burn this prosperous and glorious land, along with the filth and filth behind it, completely, turning it into a white ground...

…

The rise and fall of his chest gradually weakened.

The bald man's breathing finally stopped completely.

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"Anyway, that's the situation."

In the conference room on the top floor, after the secretary finished his report, the new Marshal Weir said coldly:

"The incident happened in the early morning three hours ago. Currently, the slaves have robbed several merchant ships in the port below. They broke through the blockade and escaped along the waterway. They have escaped from Mariejoia and fled towards the Chambord Islands."

"The Five Old Stars have learned about this and are extremely angry. They ordered our naval headquarters to immediately dispatch a fleet to blockade and contain it."

"And this is why I called you here so early in the morning."

He glanced at the senior officials on both sides of the meeting, "The impact of this incident is really too bad. Over at the port, I have already issued an order. In order to ensure that this matter is foolproof, ten warships will be dispatched to attack Chambord and Red Earth Continent.

In the sea area between them, launch a comprehensive manhunt!”

Send ten warships?

Many lieutenant generals who were summoned urgently frowned. Isn't this equivalent to the scale of the Demon Slaying Order?

The result is just to capture thousands of slaves who have no ability to resist?

It's a bit too exaggerated.

Qingzhi and Nuo Xia were sitting side by side on the right side in the middle. After hearing this, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding, with a hint of ridicule in their eyes.

obviously.

The marshal who was parachuted in was hit by such a big event as soon as he took office. Now is the time when he is eager to try and prove his abilities to his superiors, even if he is suspected of killing a chicken with a bull's-eye.

Probably because he is used to being a good dog with the World Government.

And the opposite side of the two people.

Akainu, who had looked gloomy from beginning to end, narrowed his eyes and snorted inaudibly.

"Maybe it's not necessary, Marshal."

He was sitting on Weir's right side. After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't hold back and spoke in a deep voice:

"The bosses definitely don't want to spread the news about this matter, and countless forces are paying attention to every move of the headquarters. If the movement is too big and the matter is completely exposed, it will be counterproductive."

This was the best way of persuasion she could think of.

After getting along with each other for a few days, she has already seen that the new marshal has an extremely headstrong personality. Unlike Cyborg Kong and Sengoku, he is not a person who can easily listen to opinions.

In her opinion, dealing with some escaped slaves on the scale of the Demon-Slaying Order is simply a big joke.
Chapter completed!