I, Kizaru, only came to the chat group after I became invincible

Chapter 87: A loving father and a filial son! Dragon vs. Garp!

Marco, whose mentality exploded, came back to his senses after hearing Ace's name.

It is important to seize the pure gold for Dad, but we must not forget to save Ace. At worst, we can find a way to get the pure gold back from Borsalino later!

Thinking of this, Marco glared at Borsalino fiercely, then hurriedly turned back into a phoenix and flew towards the execution platform.

"Sabo, I'll leave this Admiral Kizaru to you."

Dragon's body was lifted up by the storm. He suddenly thought of something and spoke earnestly to Sabo who was shocked.

He was the only one in the world who knew how much great knowledge was hidden in Senior Borsalino's mind.

Although Sabo cannot receive the guidance of Senior Borsalino all the time like he did in the past, it is good to have more contact with him.

Come on, Saab!

I believe you will be able to learn a lot of valuable experience from Mr. Borsalino!

"Wait! Mr. Dorag..."

Before Sabo, whose face was disheveled in the wind, could speak, Dragon had already flown towards the execution platform.

Sabo was stunned when he saw this scene, like a puppy abandoned by his owner, feeling aggrieved and speechless.

"Hey! Am I done?"

Fortunately, a "kind-hearted person" soon called Sabo's attention back. Borsalino, with "nuclear kindness" written all over his face, smiled and played with the seastone handcuffs in his hands.

"What do you want to do!"

Sabo tried to retreat, but realized that behind him was a super alloy wall that he could not retreat from.

"For Mr. Doragg, huh?"

Borsalino's fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound, and to Sabo, each crackling sound sounded like the sound of his bones being broken.

"Asshole! I'm not afraid of you! Armed: Destruction Dragon Claw Fist!"

After all, they are the naughty kids who grew up with Luffy. They are a stubborn trio. Sabo, who was forced into a corner with no way to retreat, suddenly jumped up.

If Sabo was at best a captain of the Whitebeard Pirates before he recovered his memories, then at this moment he is definitely qualified to compete with the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

Of course, he is still not up to the level of Hawkeye and Boa Hancock, but he is almost catching up with Doflamingo's level.

The pitch-black claws wrapped in armed color domineering charged out with power, and there was a faint sense of a cloud dragon's claws.

"good……"

Borsalino raised his eyebrows slightly. Sabo is indeed the sworn brother of Ni·Aotian·Dragon·Ka·Straw Hat·Luffy.

Although he doesn't have cheats like the 'Rubber Fruit', with this aptitude for exploding in battle, it's no wonder that Dragon promoted the young Sabo to second-in-command and regarded him as his successor early on.

Unfortunately, just like before, Borsalino just stretched out his hand and easily grabbed Sabo's wrist.

According to the old rules, he swung dozens of windmills, then threw him out again with a little force.

However, considering that Sabo had just been hit twice, once against the wall and once by Marco, he had to abide by the basic laws even if he was good at sit-ups, so he was not thrown against the super alloy wall.

"Wow ah ah!"

Sabo, who was dizzy, finally came to his senses and saw the grid-like object in front of him. He couldn't help but scream.

"Ah..."

Borsalino's expression was also a little stiff. He dared to swear on the length of his own Xiaobo that he really just threw Sabo out casually.

Mori, commander of the Western Army of the Revolutionary Army, who was fighting with the female giant Lieutenant General Vivian, suddenly felt his hair stand on end. Before he realized what was happening, he suddenly felt something hit his short plaid skirt from behind, right in the center of the target.

"Hate!"

Mori's face turned red, and he subconsciously clenched his buttocks. Then he heard the almost shrill scream of his Chief of Staff Sabo.

If it was another giant lieutenant general, he would most likely take the opportunity to kill him, but Vivian was an old subordinate who had followed Borsalino for so many years, and she was well aware of some unclear matters between her boss and the Revolutionary Army.

Seeing that Mori was distracted, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he stretched his neck with curiosity to see what was happening.

Then she saw Mori pinching out a guy with a desperate face from behind her. Upon closer inspection, wasn't this the annoying guy who made her return empty-handed?
Thinking of Mori's expression just now and Sabo's shrill scream, Vivian realized what had happened and looked sharply in the direction where Sabo was flying.

Just then, she saw the innocent-looking Boss Borsalino. At that moment, Vivian's nose started to feel sour. Sure enough, the Boss had been paying attention to her the whole time, and when he saw that she had been wronged, he specifically sought revenge on that brat!

Although the means were a bit cruel, she was really touched!

"Sabo! Sabo what's wrong with you! Sabo are you still alive?"

Mori held Sabo in his hands, his hands were shaking constantly, and big tears were streaming down his face.

"Mo...Mori?"

Sabo, who was almost drowned by tears, woke up from a nightmare and was relieved when he saw himself in Mori's palm. He seemed to have had a nightmare just now, dreaming that he almost fell into the eighteenth level of hell. Fortunately, he was caught by two soft meat mountains at the critical moment and did not fall in...

The broken memories gradually came back, and Sabo's face turned pale as he slowly remembered what had just happened. The air seemed to still be filled with that faint stench...

"vomit!"

Sabo retched loudly. The feeling of wanting to vomit but being unable to vomit was so uncomfortable.

"Sabo, are you okay?"

Mori's tearful face came closer. If he had known it was Sabo, he would definitely not dare to... wait, that would be even more wrong!
"I'm fine, Mori...please leave me alone..."

Sabo sat in Mori's palm with his arms around his knees, his body gradually turning "gray and white". If Gekko Moriah saw it, he would definitely think that his own Perona sneaked into Marinford and gave Sabo a set of negative ghost combos.

Just as Sabo fell into autism, Dorag, who started a little later, quickly caught up with Marco, and the two of them rushed towards the execution platform side by side.

But at this moment, a figure that looked old but full of power blocked their way. It was Vice Admiral Garp with a troubled face.

"Don't even think about passing me!"

Vice Admiral Garp took a deep breath and finally cheered himself up, then shouted loudly to Dragon and Marco.

"Tsk, please..."

Marco's face was full of fear. The old thief Garp was a strong man of the same era and level as his father. If he met Garp in other situations, he would definitely turn around and run away. But now, in order to save Ace, he couldn't care less.

"Go save Ace!"

At the critical moment, Dorag stood up and turned into a storm and swept towards his father.

No one knows better than Dragon how hard Vice Admiral Garp's fist is. Frankly speaking, it is true that he chose to leave the navy mainly for the revolution, but he would be lying if he said that there was no psychological trauma left by his father's fist.

"Brat! You've come just in time! Fist Bone·Shanlan!"

Faced with the howling storm, Vice Admiral Garp, who had been a little depressed just now, suddenly became excited.

His favorite thing to do is to fight with powerful guys. The stronger the opponent, the more excited Garp is. The most enjoyable fight he has ever had in his life was when he joined forces with Roger to fight against the Rocks Pirates.

Obviously, in the eyes of Vice Admiral Garp, Dorag has changed from a dough that he could knead and flatten at will to a solid wall of steel. When he is in poor condition, he may not be able to defeat Dorag.

But the more this happened, the more excited Vice Admiral Garp became. He raised his hand and blasted out an armed Haki that was like a tsunami, forcibly dispersing the storm released by Dragon.

"It's still such a headache..."

Dorag sighed, and seeing his father's face full of fighting spirit, he felt a dull pain all over his body.

Those were the marks and psychological trauma left by being beaten up by his father in the past few decades. But after being beaten up for so many years, it was probably his turn now!

Dorag thinks he is still very filial, and he will be satisfied as long as he can beat his father into a pig's head!

"Ahahaha, you're excited too, you're worthy of being my son!"

Garp laughed out loud. It’s not a fight if only one side can get excited. A real man should experience each other’s will in the confrontation of fists, iron and blood!
"Storm Dragon Claw Fist·Dragon Fang Break!"

Dragon got into a stance and rushed towards Vice Admiral Garp in a flash.

The hands wrapped in jet-black armed color domineering were like real dragon claws, and every move revealed unparalleled ferocity and domineering.

"Okay! Fist bone impact!"

Vice Admiral Garp roared with excitement. He felt the oppression of a strong enemy from Dragon. He had not felt this way for many years. The last time he felt this way was when he accidentally broke the model airplane that Borsalino had been working on for several days.

In this state, Garp doesn't care who the enemy is, the only thing in his mind is to crush him!
Dorag?
Haha, it’s just a target for boxing!

'boom! ’

The two monster-level warriors collided with each other with a loud bang, and the aftermath of their fists directly cracked the base of the execution platform.

This is because they have restrained their destructive power as much as possible, concentrating it at one point before exploding. Otherwise, even the execution platform may not be able to be saved.

"Hahaha! That fist is hard enough! Come again!"

Vice Admiral Garp laughed wildly. He once flattened eight mountains with his boxing skills in order to flatten the pointed head that Pepper was so proud of. What he liked most was to fight strong enemies head-on with his fists.

"Storm Dragon Claw Fist·Dragon Horn!"

The corners of Dorag's mouth twitched, and he shook his hands behind his back vigorously. Why was the old man's fist harder than before?
However, thinking of the tragic experience of being beaten by the dead old man since childhood, Dorag still gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

The loving father and filial son fought each other, and Marco flew smoothly to the execution platform.

"Ace! I'm here to save you!"

Marco took out the seastone key from his pocket with a smile. The seastone handcuffs used by the navy are standard equipment, and the handcuffs and keys are universal. Under normal circumstances, the navy does not need to worry about such loopholes being exploited. After all, there are not many opportunities to use seastone handcuffs, and even fewer people have the means to obtain the key.

It was unheard of that the key could be put to good use. If it weren't for the help of the Revolutionary Army who looted a lot of equipment from Impel Down, Marco would have been able to only stare at the seastone handcuffs on Ace's hands.

"Malco..."

Ace was so moved that his nose started running, not only because of Marco's arrival, but also because his father and his companions on the ship risked their lives to save him.

"Alright, alright, stop embarrassing yourself. If you want to cry, wait until you get to daddy... Now just make a scene with us!"

Marco uncuffed Ace, patted his shoulder with a smile and spoke.

"Ha, what a blessing!"

Feeling the lost power returning to his body continuously, Ace spoke eagerly.

But before the two captains of the Whitebeard Pirates could take action, the execution platform under their feet began to shake violently.

The solid base that took months to build was shattered into pieces by the collision of the two monsters, and the execution platform naturally collapsed as well.

However, it obviously doesn't matter to Marco who can fly, and it's even less of a problem for Ace who has the ability of the Nature-type Flame-Flame Fruit. At the very least, he won't die from the fall.

"Roger's sinful bloodline... and the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates' First Division! Do you think you can escape the punishment of justice?"

Before Ace and Marco could rush back to Whitebeard's side.

They found that their way was blocked by a figure with lava flowing all over his body.

Akainu stared at Ace with an angry face. In his opinion, even if he couldn't annihilate the Whitebeard Pirates, he must destroy the sinful bloodline of the Pirate King no matter what!
The almost materialized aura pressure made Ace unconsciously take a half step back, but before Marco could try to protect him, Ace gritted his teeth and stood firm.

"For risking my life to come and save my dad and everyone else! There is no way I will die here!"

Ace shouted loudly without fear despite the pressure from Akainu.

All the beasts in the valley were frightened by the roar of the young tiger, and a slightly immature domineering aura burst out from Ace. Although he was unable to fight back against Akainu, the movement at this moment still attracted many glances of either joy or anger.

"Ace~"

Before Akainu could speak, a guy wearing a straw hat suddenly fell from mid-air.

Seeing that Marco had rescued Ace, Luffy couldn't wait to ask Joz to throw him over.

Fortunately, Luffy is the user of the "Rubber Fruit", otherwise if someone else was thrown so far and then fell to the ground, they might not survive.

"Luffy!" Ace shouted in surprise. Even in the prison of Marinford, what he was worried about was that after he died, no one would continue to take care of Luffy.

"Hahaha, I almost fell and pooped! Ace! I'm so glad you're okay!"

Luffy hugged Ace excitedly and almost cried.

He could hardly imagine what he would do if Ace died in front of him.

"Straw Hat Boy! Very good, plus you are the heinous criminal who attacked the Celestial Dragons, that's enough!"

Akainu's eyes lit up. The traitor Drokus prevented him from getting the pure gold, but killing Ace and Marco was also a great achievement.

If he can capture Straw Hat Luffy, who Borsalino failed to catch, he might still have room to maneuver for the position of Navy Admiral.

After all, Borsalino's absurdity is not only well-known in the headquarters. If there is a choice, the World Government and the Five Elders will definitely choose him instead of Borsalino.

"Ah, who is this red and hot uncle? Wow! So hot!"

Luffy then noticed Akainu with magma all over his body, but he was too thick-skinned to realize... the guy in front of him was Sakaski, one of the three admirals of the navy, along with Borsalino and Kuzan.

"Tsk, this is troublesome. You two should be careful. Don't take this guy's attack head-on. The destructive power of the magma fruit is very terrible!"

Marco suppressed the smile on his face and stared at Akainu with his dead eyes.

Among the three, only he can confront Akainu head-on. Ace can only make a feint attack at most. As for the level of Ace's younger brother Luffy, he is not sure yet. However, facing a monster of the level of the Navy Admiral, it is never too careful.

"Remember to repent before you die. Don't be a pirate in your next life! Big fire!"

Akainu showed no intention of showing mercy. He raised his hand and blasted out a large ball of lava, which rushed towards the trio.

Faced with Akainu's attack, the trio had no room to retreat or dodge.

Further ahead is the battlefield between Dragon and Garp. If Akainu attacks Dragon directly, the consequences will be disastrous. Marco has no choice but to bite the bullet and take on the challenge.

"Immortal Thistle!"

Marco spread his wings and created a circular barrier in front of him, which actually blocked Akainu's attack.

"fire punch!"

Ace did not sit idly by and watch Akainu attack Marco. He instinctively used his famous move to punch Akainu.

However, the compatibility between the Flame-Flame Fruit and the Magma Fruit is too poor. Ace, who has not been able to develop the Flame-Flame Fruit to the point where its power is awakened, poses little threat to Akainu.

"Gear 2! Rubber Jet Seal!"

At the critical moment, Luffy fiercely kicked Akainu from the other side. Amid Ace's exclamation, Luffy, with Armament Haki wrapped around his legs, actually kicked and broke Akainu's right arm.

However, Akainu's broken right arm directly turned into rolling lava. Possessing Armament Haki is only a prerequisite for fighting against users of natural devil fruit abilities, not to mention that Luffy's Armament Haki is at best at the beginner's level.

"Luffy! When did you learn Armament Haki?"

Ace spoke in surprise and joy. Seeing Luffy become stronger, Ace was even happier than Luffy.

"Ahahaha, Sabo taught me that!"

Luffy chuckled, Sabo didn't die, and Ace wouldn't die either, this result was really great!

"You've already mastered Armament Haki, eh? As expected... Humph! The better your talent, the more I can't let a pirate like you escape alive!"

Akainu didn't even look at his broken right arm, but in the blink of an eye, the lava flowing from his right shoulder condensed into a huge lava fist and blasted towards the trio.

However, after a brief collision, he realized that Marco's Undead Thistle was mainly used to defend against long-range attacks, so he switched his attack method without hesitation.

The only one among the trio who can fight against him is Phoenix Marco. As long as we get rid of this guy, Fire Fist Ace and Straw Hat Luffy will not be able to last more than three rounds in front of him!
Just as Sakaski saw the huge achievement in front of him, his ambition, which was about to be extinguished, was rekindled, and he wanted to compete with Borsalino for the position of Admiral of the Navy.

Borsalino was studying the seastone handcuffs on his wrists with a troubled look on his face, trying to figure out how to open them without attracting anyone's attention.

With his strength, he can certainly crush the seastone handcuffs directly. The claim that it is as hard as diamond is just a fantasy. If he can't crush it, it only means that he didn't use enough strength.

As the saying goes, great strength makes miracles happen. Borsalino estimated that if he exerted only 50% of his strength, he would be able to use the seastone like plasticine.

However, doing so would definitely expose his true strength, especially after he got the pure gold. Even without using the Observation Haki, he could feel dozens of eyes staring at him.

If nothing unexpected happens, those are the spies arranged by the Five Elders in Marinford, the superior department of the CP organization, CP0.

If they were not afraid that the pure gold would be snatched away by someone with ulterior motives, the Five Elders would have probably asked him to hand over the pure gold to the CP0 agents.

“Borsalino! You took the pure gold…Hahahaha! So you deserve this!”

De Rocas crossed most of the battlefield and finally found Borsalino who took the pure gold.

He was very concerned about Borsalino's strength and actually controlled his greed and did not rush forward immediately.

But soon Derocas noticed that there were black seastone handcuffs hanging on Borsalino's wrists.

Drocas was overjoyed when he saw this scene. In his opinion, the reason why he was defeated by his junior Borsalino was because the power of the Pika Pika Nomi was too strong.

Now that Borsalino was wearing seastone handcuffs, it meant that he could only be manipulated by others.

"Tsk, seeing flies is really disgusting..."

Borsalino curled his lips in annoyance. Derocas hasn't made any progress in all these years.

He had fought with Sakaski, who was nearly twenty years younger than him. Now there were several burnt spots on his body. Even his goatee and lion-mane-like hair were burned off a lot. It was obvious that he had suffered a great loss at the hands of Sakaski.

The fact that he appeared in front of him now was most likely because Sakaski had left his post to cause trouble. He would definitely report this to Marshal Zhan Guo later!
"You bastard! I'm going to skin you alive to vent my hatred!"

Drokas roared and transformed into a chimera with a lion's head and a goat's body, and pounced towards Borsalino.

The CP agents who were responsible for monitoring Borsalino were terrified and rushed over here desperately.

However, in order to avoid being discovered by Borsalino, their previous positions were a bit far away, and even if they mastered the "Shave", it would be unlikely for them to catch up with Derocas' speed.

"Ha ha……"

Borsalino's face was full of a playful smile.

'boom! '

However, at the moment when Drokas was imagining that his dream would come true, a solid ice wall suddenly appeared, which not only blocked his steps, but also ruthlessly shattered his wishful thinking.

It was just an ice wall. Drokas could break it in a few seconds at most. But the appearance of the ice wall meant that Kuzan...

Kuzan?

Drokas was suddenly stunned and subconsciously looked to the edge of the battlefield. Kuzan was fighting fiercely with a hooded man wearing a mask.

The hooded man looked visibly strained.

No matter how strong the older top warriors are, they cannot compete with Aokiji, who is in his prime, in terms of endurance.

But all he had to do was to delay Aokiji. One was eager to defeat his opponent, while the other was only thinking about stalling for time. Since the gap in strength was not big, this battle was destined to last a very long time.

What Drokas cares about is naturally not what happened to Kuzan, but the battle between the Navy Admiral Aokiji and the hooded man. So who is the immortal who raised the ice wall here?
"Honey, this guy is my opponent, right?"

A woman in a pure white tight military uniform walked out of the icy mist, staring at Derocas with burning eyes.

For a moment, Derocas actually felt like he was being stared at by some ferocious beast.

"Ah, that's him, please."

Borsalino said with a smile.

It is said that even top-level strong men have the ability to restrain themselves. Although it is not enough to determine the outcome of a battle, when the strength is similar or even slightly better, ability restraint is still very effective.

As luck would have it, Esdeath's Ice Imperial Tool has limited effect on nature-type Devil Fruit users, but as an animal-type Devil Fruit user, Drocas, even a rare mythical beast, finds it difficult to resist the power of the Ice Imperial Tool.

After saying this, Borsalino turned around and walked away with a swagger. Seeing this, Delocas became furious!
Without even thinking about why there were two users of the "Ice Fruit" ability, he chased after them and snatched the pure gold from Borsalino's hands.

"Ice storm!"

Unfortunately, Drokas underestimated Esdeath's strength. Even among the top warriors in the pirate world, Esdeath, who had already learned the three colors of domineering, was also a top-ranked warrior. He didn't even need to use a big move to bully an old, weak and sick person like him.

Esdeath raised her hand and released a huge ice tornado, trapping her and Drocas in the eye of the ice tornado.

This is the arena that Esdeath prepared for her enemies. Only by defeating her here can you escape from the ice tornado.

"You're looking for death! Chimera Flame!"

Seeing that Borsalino's figure was blocked by the ice tornado, Drokas was about to chase after him, but his Observation Haki began to give a warning.

For the user of the Ice Imperial Tool, manipulating ice is nothing more than an instinctive power. Excluding the disadvantage of not being able to transform into elements, in a sense, the Ice Imperial Tool is even stronger than the Ice Fruit.

However, there are only a very small number of people who can control the Ice Imperial Tool. If they can choose, I believe most people will still choose the Ice Fruit.

The colorful flames spewed out by Drokas fell on the ice tornado and almost burned through it. The ice tornado was obviously composed of cold wind and broken ice, but in front of Chimera's evil flames, it also burned.

However, Esdeath just raised her eyebrows, and a stronger ice tornado rose from the ground.

Now there are two layers of ice tornado inside and outside. Unless Drokas keeps breathing, the outer layer will burn through and the inner layer will almost return to its original state.

"Don't even think about running away, come and fight, you can be the prey my dear gave me!"

Esdeath drew out her long rapier, and the blade was quickly wrapped with jet-black armament color domineering.

Long before she came to the pirate world, she had learned from Borsalino and passers-by that...all the strong men in this world were proficient in Armament Haki without exception.

If you want to fight them, you must first practice Armament Haki to perfection.

"Are you the woman of that bastard Borsalino?" Seeing that the pursuit was hopeless, Derocas turned back angrily. Before Borsalino sent the pure gold to Mary Geoise, he still had a chance.

That bastard Borsalino has ruined his plans time and again. Although there is no way to take revenge on that bastard now, it would be nice to have a chance to kill his woman!

If you look closely, this woman is a peerless beauty except for the uncomfortable smile on her face. If he catches her, with Borsalino's character, he might be able to exchange the pure gold back.

"Woman? No, I am a slave to my dear man."

Esdeath was taught to keep her promises since she was young, so of course she didn't care about what she said to her enemies.

Since he lost to Borsalino, he must fulfill his promise and become Borsalino's slave.

Anyway, she now thinks there is nothing wrong with being Borsalino's slave. That guy is good-looking and has money for her to spend. The most important thing is that he is very strong and can find various powerful opponents for her.

For example, this lion head is very good. I will chop off his head and skin it and give it to my dear as a foot pad!

This really kills two birds with one stone. If her father were still alive, he would definitely praise her, just like he did every time she brought back prey independently.

"Slave...slave?!"

Derocas was shocked and envious. Not to mention the appearance of this woman, her strength was so strong that he even mistook her for Kuzan. How could she be willing to be a slave to that bastard Borsalino?

If there was a moment when Derocas wanted to give up revenge, could he ask Borsalino to introduce someone to him?
"You got a problem with honey?"

Esdeath made a sword flower with her rapier. This was her first battle in another world. Should she think of a way to kill that would be memorable?
Thinking of this, Esdeath's beautiful eyes fell on Drokas's 'lion head'. Compared with ordinary lions, such a large 'lion head' is really rare. She will cut it off and make it into a specimen!

"Humph! You're nothing but a slave! I'll tear you to pieces right now, and then I'll go settle the score with that bastard Borsalino!"

Drokas was so stimulated that he roared, and with his body wrapped in armed color domineering, he rushed straight towards Esdeath.

As an animal-type mythical beast, even if it is a mythical beast species that is not known for its strength, Drokas's strength is stronger than the top non-animal-type powerhouses.

"Boring moves..."

Esdeath was very disdainful. For a natural warrior like her, Drocas' fighting style was too simple and crude. There was no need to learn it.

As soon as Esdeath's voice fell, huge ice prisms fell from the sky.

It fell beside Derocas and trapped him in place.

(End of this chapter)