One Piece: The Human-Human Fruit, it makes sense to be an admiral

Ian took down the navy uniform on the wall and ordered:

"Call all Marines stationed here and prepare for battle."

"Also, help me prepare some emergency supplies."

Everything was fine just now, but now we suddenly have to fight.

Yun Que immediately perked up and saluted:

"Understood, Major General Ian!"

……

Not long after.

Chabaoty Archipelago, Area 15.

Residents making a living and passing by were now crawling on both sides of the road.

In the middle of the road, a fat man wearing a bubble hood was swaggering past on the back of a scarred slave pirate.

The obese man, Saint Charlos, is none other than the world's aristocrat, the descendant of the Creator... the Celestial Dragon!

The Celestial Dragons regard themselves as "gods" and believe that other humans are lowly mortals.

They can ignore the laws set by the world government and their actions are not restricted by any rules.

In short: you are born to do whatever you want!

In the eyes of ordinary people, the terrifying pirate captain is nothing more than a mount that some Celestial Dragons like to collect.

"Take down all those ugly dolls on the stall in front of you."

"It makes me very upset to watch. No one is left behind."

Saint Charlos pointed to the stall in the distance and said with an unhappy look on his face.

The CP agency bodyguard wearing a black suit beside him immediately nodded and bowed:

"Yes, Saint Charlos!"

Subsequently.

The sound of smashing and looting came from in front of the stall.

Whether it is the other civilians or the stall owner.

No one at the scene dared to speak out, and allowed Saint Charles' bodyguards to wreak havoc.

It was just smashing a stall, which was the minimum damage done by the Celestial Dragons.

People knelt down in the crowd.

Blackbeard Marshall D. Teach pulled his turban, knelt on the ground and grinned:

"Hahaha, what a bunch of idiots in power."

"What a bullshit creator! It's time to change!"

Beside him, Van Oka whispered a reminder:

"Captain, please keep your voice down."

"If we mess with the Celestial Dragons, we'll be in big trouble."

Chapter 67: Clash with the Celestial Dragons? I gave you the power!

After Blackbeard and his gang set their sights on Stussy's ship.

I only realized halfway through that it was the Queen of Happy Street cruise ship.

Teach didn't want to expose his whereabouts and make things worse, so he decisively gave up the plan to seize the ship.

Move to the nearby area and look for a suitable target.

I encountered some Celestial Dragons passing by again, so I had to blend in with the crowd temporarily and wait for them to leave.

Little did they know that the series of experiences had completely brought them to a dead end...

"Ok?"

"The woman over there, tell her to look up."

Saint Charlos pulled the chain in his hand, and the slave mount immediately stopped crawling.

A simple sentence immediately caused panic at the scene.

The CP agency's bodyguard captain followed his gaze.

He immediately walked into the crowd and came up to a young girl who was dressed fashionably and beautifully.

"Didn't you hear? I'm talking about you."

"Saint Charlos commands you to raise your head."

The bodyguard delivered the order without any emotion.

The girl was trembling all over, already having a premonition of what was going to happen next.

The notoriety of the Celestial Dragons spread throughout the world.

She raised her head in panic, and saw the greedy gaze of Saint Charlos.

"Sir, I...I am just a traveler passing through."

"Soon...soon my family and I will leave."

"Please, my lords, please, my lord the Celestial Dragons, please let me go!"

The girl's delicate and frightened look attracted the attention of Saint Charles.

He stepped down from the slave and walked over to the girl.

The civilians around lowered their heads even lower, not daring to look Saint Charlos in the eye.

Only one elderly man, despite the pressure of fear, moved his knees and got as close to the girl as possible.

The girl is his daughter, her only relative in the world.

The two were citizens of a nearby kingdom and were traveling to the Sabaody Archipelago today.

Unexpectedly, what should have been a happy journey encountered such a big trouble.

"what……"

The girl covered her mouth in panic.

now.

Saint Charles's fat face was surrounding her, constantly looking at her.

"Well, it looks good. I'm very satisfied."

"It's decided. I'll let you be my wife."

Saint Charlos clapped his hands happily.

This trip was not without gain.

As a high and mighty superior, he could decide the fate of an ordinary person in the blink of an eye.

The expressions of the guards surrounding Saint Charlos did not change.

I have long been accustomed to the scene before me.

The CP bodyguard captain who was in the lead said respectfully:

"Understood, Saint Charlos."

"I will immediately go and arrange for your 11th wife to move into the holy land of Mary Geoise."

The girl's face instantly turned pale.

Becoming the wife of a Celestial Dragon is not a glorious or lucky thing.

Rumors about how the Celestial Dragons treated their civilian wives had already spread to the nearby kingdoms.

"No... please, Master Celestial Dragon!"

"I'm really just a traveler..."

The girl continued to kneel on the ground and beg, crying bitterly, but still no one sympathized with her.

To be precise, no one dared to speak out.

Any rules are meaningless to the Celestial Dragons.

Their words and actions are the laws of this world.

"Master Celestial Dragon, Master Guardians!"

"My daughter is still very young, please let her go!"

"I am willing to be your slave and give you everything!"

"As long as you can let my daughter go, I can do anything..."

The old man kowtowed repeatedly, hoping that through his efforts he could buy his daughter a chance of survival.

If she really becomes the wife of a Celestial Dragon, her daughter's life will be completely ruined.

No parent can watch their daughter jump into the fire.

"Oh?"

"He's my wife's father."

"Willing to sacrifice everything... that should include life, right?"

"Crack!"

Saint Charles took out a pistol and pointed it at the old man's forehead.

"Line up!!"

"Dengdengdeng..."