Chapter 407

We Can’t Get Along

Punk Hassad is an island belonging to the World Government in the New World.

Not far from the Red Line.

The World Government is not without influence in the New World. At least, the area near the Red Earth is within their grasp.

Moreover, in front of the New World, there is a Shichibukai guarding the gate.

This island used to be the research base of the Marine and held some prisoners of the World Government. Three years ago, the experiment of scientist M. Caesar Courant went wrong, causing a gas leak. The island became a dead island and gradually became deserted.

At this moment, a large number of huge Battleships are gathered around the island, surrounding the island of Punk Hassad in all directions. The number and level of these Battleships will probably overshadow the Demon Slayer Token.

Among the warships closest to the island, several Vice-Admirals with names stood on the deck with solemn expressions.

Mole, Doberman, Onigumo, Strawberry, Burning Mountain…

Whether it was the Eagle Dove Faction or the Center Faction, the famous Vice-Admiral in the Navy was currently on their respective warships and in charge of one side.

Closer to them, there were several large warships docked. Sengoku was on a warship, holding the deck with a heavy face.

On the other ship stood Garp. He didn’t laugh either. He crossed his arms and didn’t say a word.

On the next ship, Crane found a chair on the deck and sat down. He crossed his hands and supported his chin with an expressionless face. Behind him, a beautiful woman wearing pink clothes showed a pair of long and fair legs with a bun on her head and a white katana on her waist.

On the other ship, a wretched man in khaki clothes with a golden dudou around his waist, a cloak, a cigarette in his mouth, and a hat shouted at the woman:

“Hey, Ji Yuan, marry me!”

“I refuse.”

The beauty said lightly.

“Can be repaired. It’s the 89th time you’ve rejected me. When will you promise me?”

The man in khaki clothes looked dejected.

“Vice Admiral Tokikake failed again.”

“Yes, every time I see Vice Admiral Momousagi, I have to confess.”

“Ha, Vice-Admiral Tokikake doesn’t have many women when he’s entertaining. Maybe it’s possible.”

Marines on his ship, whispering there.

“Oh, I’m surprised.”

On the other side of the approaching Battleship, Kizaru opened his mouth and said to the man, “Has it been 89 times?”

“I won’t give up, Kizaru.”

“Next time, I will definitely confess successfully!”

“Speaking of which…”

After saying this, he looked around and his eyes narrowed. With a cigarette between his fingers, he smiled and said, “Kizaru, your proud subordinate will come this time? I have never seen him before.”

“Kuro? I have informed him, he should be here soon.”

Kizaru glanced behind him and said in surprise, “Oh, it’s coming, over there…”

He pointed to the sea and saw the figures of several warships gradually appearing on the sea.

“Is he here, Luciru Kuro…”

Onigumo bit his cigar and looked back and snorted, “With his strength, he can actually stay in a place like North Blue for so long. I don’t know what he is doing.”

“I think the mission is more important and it is better to be careful,” Mole said. “Maybe there are other things delayed.”

Strawberry smiled and said, “Agreed, it’s better to be careful.”

“I don’t think so. I’m afraid he’s lazy, just like Admiral Kizaru.” Doberman shook his head.

“Well, that kind of thing, there’s no need to argue so much.” The good guy Burning Mountain laughed.

The Battleship was not slow and soon approached the periphery of the Battleship surrounded by Punk Hassad.

“There are a lot of them…”

“Is it necessary to bring so many people? Eh? That equipment…”

He saw the uniforms of the replicators on the Battleship.

“Vinsmoke’s Replicator. Strange, where did Kuro get it?” Crane glanced at it and also showed a little surprise. “Why are those people on the Battleship?”

“There was just an accident…”

In the sky, a voice sounded.

Kuro floated over from the Battleship and landed on Kizaru’s ship. He said helplessly, “Don’t explore it. Anyway, these replicators have now joined the Marine.”

“Oh?”

Kizaru was stunned for a moment. His gaze passed through a large number of warships and landed on Kaz in the rear. “So that’s how it is. Can the power of will reach this level? It’s so terrifying.”

“What do you mean?”

Behind Crane, Ji Yuan said suspiciously: “I heard that the Vinsmoke Family’s replicators are unable to disobey the orders of the Vinsmoke Family, why did they join the Marine?”

“Let’s talk about it later. Now is indeed not the time to explore this. But… you have a good subordinate, Kuro.” Crane smiled with relief and then sighed.

“At least there is some comfort compared to this situation, right, Sengoku, Garp.”

“This old man doesn’t understand those things.” Garp smiled at Kuro, “But this old man is very comfortable playing on your island. Go next time, hahahaha.”

“Okay… If you’re here, let’s start.”

Sengoku said in a deep voice: “Don’t delay anymore, there will be no result.”

With that, he raised his hand and shouted, “Let’s begin!!!”

These words made everyone look at the island.

Kuro also looked over and asked, “Huh? Isn’t this island full of poisonous gas?”

“Sa, I don’t know, maybe it disappeared by itself.” Kizaru looked at the interior of the island. “That kind of thing is not the point now. It has already begun, the decisive battle that determines the future direction of Marine.”

At this moment, there was no poisonous gas left in Punk Hassad, but there was something more terrifying than poisonous gas inside the island.

In the center of the island, there are two people standing opposite each other. One is wearing a red formal suit and the other is wearing a white vest and a blue shirt. The breeze is floating and blowing their Marine cloaks.

Both of them heard Sengoku’s voice. Akainu’s eyes moved slightly and he looked at Aokiji.

“Kouzan, why are you so fiercely against me? Marine should have made a change long ago. It is the best thing for me to lead.”

Aokiji scratched his head and said, “Alalala, but I don’t like your style. The current Marine is better at recuperating.”

“Is that really the case?” Akainu asked. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Aokiji was silent for a while and slowly said, “I can’t forget about O’Hara. You went too far back then. Justice is not that kind of indiscriminate thing. I can’t agree with what Marine gave you.”

“Just this small matter? You want to give up your many years of comradeship and do it so fiercely?” Akainu clenched his fist and a scarlet color erupted from his hand.

“Small matter?”

Aokiji spat out a stream of cold air and frost began to condense on his neck. “That’s why I can’t get along with you.”