Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

"L Dragon Fist!"

At the critical moment, Jerry tried his best to stand up and roared in the air as if he was infected by Ace.

"Oh!"

The two men's fists and feet met, and after only a moment of stalemate, a blue water dragon rose into the air from the collision point of the two attacks.

The kick that was bound to hit was blocked head-on as Jerry rushed out from the middle of the road.

Perhaps he didn't expect that someone could block his sneak attack, so the force of his kick was only intended to knock down someone who was unable to resist.

The intruder was caught off guard and was sent flying by Jerry's powerful punch.

Jerry took the heavy force of the attack in the air instead of Ace, and after the fight, he was directly blasted from the air to the ground.

"Oh my! Are all the young people nowadays monsters?"

The yellow figure was blasted into the sky for less than half a second before it dispersed into countless points of light. After moving sideways and retreating about ten meters, it re-condensed into a human form. When the figures gathered together, words were uttered in a strange but extremely leisurely tone.

"Yellow flash?"

With a thud, Jerry rolled over and landed on the ground, standing next to Ace, staring at the light and shadow that slowly appeared in the air.

He looked solemn, turned his head and whispered:

"Ace, he is Admiral Kizaru. The situation is urgent now. You should escape first. After returning to the ship, set sail immediately to the bottom of the sea. I will cover you. Don't worry about me. I will catch up with the team later."

"Ahem...Hoohoo...Jerry! You must catch up! Otherwise, we won't be able to enter the new world like this!"

Hearing Jerry's rare serious tone, Ace took a breath and stopped asking questions. He trusted his companion's judgment.

At this moment, the fire originally started by Dolo in the surrounding area has gradually gone out, leaving only the devastated and more dilapidated houses, which are still crackling from time to time, as if whispering accusations against the ruthless flames.

Without further delay, Ace met up with Deuce and walked towards Iska who was still sitting on the ground in a daze.

After a period of buffering, Iska's expression gradually calmed down, but I don't know whether the scars in her heart can be healed to their original state.

"Come aboard my boat."

Walking closer, Ace extended his left hand to Iska and invited her softly.

Seeing Iska slowly raising her head, with a little light in her eyes, Ace continued:

"Get on board first. If you don't like it, you can stop being a pirate and become a bounty hunter. You can target me. It's all fine."

"You are such an idiot. No matter if I am a marine or a bounty hunter, I shouldn't be holding hands with pirates, right?"

Looking at Ace, Iska seemed to have recovered a lot. After standing up with her hands on the ground, she mocked Ace as usual.

"Ahaha! That's right. Let's hurry up and escape first."

Ace smiled nonchalantly, and then the three of them ran towards the coast together, no longer staying where they were.

"Wow, you wanna escape?"

At this time, Kizaru has regrouped and seeing Ace and the others running away, he wants to catch up and stop them.

"Yata mirror!"

He placed his hands in front of his chest, with a mirror-like light accumulating in his hands, and then a beam of light shot out from the mirror, shining in front of Ace and the others.

"Water mirror! Bounce back!"

But Jerry would not just sit there and watch Kizaru chase him.

He suddenly appeared again on the track illuminated by the light beam, and drew circles in front of his body with his hands like Tai Chi. The moisture in the air was quickly gathered by him and formed a shining mirror.

When the mirror appeared, it reflected the light beam from the Yata Mirror at a different angle, completely destroying Kizaru's pursuit intention.

Seeing the beam of light being reflected to the other side, Kizaru frowned slightly, but still spoke slowly with a pout.

"Huh? It seems like you are very familiar with my skills."

"Thank you for the compliment, General Kizaru. I have racked my brains to stop you. If I become bald because of this, would it be considered a work-related injury?"

Kizaru spoke slowly, and Jerry took the opportunity to imitate him and slowed down his tone as well.

Jerry knew very well that with his current strength, he could not pose any threat to the opponent.

His purpose was only to delay time so that Ace and the others could escape successfully, and he did not have any wishful thinking about defeating Kizaru.

"Come to think of it, I've never heard of such a scary guy hiding beside Fire Fist Ace."

I don’t know what Kizaru is thinking, but he doesn’t seem to be in a hurry to chase Ace.

"I'm really flattered. I'm just a nobody."

"Besides, didn't my captain just reject a Shichibukai? There's no need to send out your admiral, right?"

Patting his chest and answering in a pretended frightened manner, Jerry took the opportunity to ask a question.

From the beginning till now, he couldn't figure out why his uncle Kizaru suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He couldn't help but make a joke about it.

"Today, two celestial dragons heard about the mermaid auction and wanted to come and buy some."

"But before we got there, we heard that the auction house had been smashed and the mermaid had escaped."

"Alas, I was on vacation on the island, and the higher-ups asked me to come take a look... So, it turns out that it was you who smashed the auction house, brother. How scary."

After answering calmly, Kizaru pouted and screamed again.

"Ah... is this so?"

"Haha...ha...since you've seen it, I won't keep you for dinner. Let's all go home, okay?"

Realizing what was going on, Jerry scratched his head, chuckled a few times, and tried to get away with it.

"Brother, you are such a joker. Although I am not very comfortable being asked to work overtime during my vacation, I still need to show some performance."

With a worker's face, Kizaru spoke up to break Jerry's sweet dream.

Hearing this, Jerry was stunned and asked cautiously:

"So, your target today is not Ace, but... me?"

"Bin Gou, if you answered correctly, I can reward you with a pork chop meal."

Kizaru stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist and then opened his palm to indicate that the answer was correct.

"Well...how about I put some blood on my body and face, take some photos and report back to you?"

Jerry guessed that Ace and the others had run far away, and while mumbling nonsense and giving bad ideas, he was thinking about his next escape plan.

"Brother, you are really humorous, which suits my taste very well, but I can't do this, as it will damage my year-end bonus."

Although he was a little tempted, Kizaru still refused.

"That would give me a headache."

"Eh!? Why is there a Celestial Dragon over there?"

Jerry first pretended to rub his temple, then looked behind Kizaru with wide eyes, pointed his finger in that direction, and shouted loudly with a look of surprise.

"Hmm? Why are the Celestial Dragons here?"

Kizaru had no doubts, after all, it was his duty to ensure the safety of the Celestial Dragons.

But when he turned around, he saw no celestial dragons except a few birds on the trees.