I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 207 206 I am the King of the Sea!

Chapter 207, Section 206: I am the King of the Sea!
From the air, the island looks like a crescent moon.

The island's crescent-shaped harbor is densely packed with warships of all shapes and sizes.

The buildings here are built against the mountainside, and include combat facilities, residential facilities, and an abundance of training facilities.

At the very center stands a tall, magnificent, and expansive pagoda-shaped building. On the front wall are two characters for "Navy" written in a flowing, elegant style.

Between the two characters is a seagull pattern, symbolizing peace.

"General Kizaru!"

"Hello, sir."

"Mr. Borsalino."

Kizaru returned to Marine Headquarters and walked along the spacious corridor. Soon, he arrived at the top floor, in the middle of the building.

He shared his observations and speculations about the Sabaody Archipelago with the Warring States Marshal, who was sitting behind a well-made desk.

Rubbing his temples with a slight headache, Sengoku said, "So you mean there were no real witnesses? This is just your guess."

Kizaru nodded.

Click, click, click, click.

Sengoku's eye twitched, and he continued, "Very strong, at least as strong as a top-tier Shichibukai?"

Kizaru smirked and thought for a moment before saying, "I probably won't be able to take him down in the short term."

Click, click, click!

"Is that so?" Sengoku hesitated upon hearing Kizaru's words, because that kid had saved his son Rosinante's life, and he owed him a favor.

"Then what do you think we should do, Borsalino?"

Hearing this, Borsalino said helplessly, "I can't make decisions on such important matters, since it concerns those Celestial Dragons."

Furthermore, that kid is quite strong, and we don't have any evidence this time. If we really fight him, things might not end well.

His three companions didn't seem easy to deal with either, and that girl with the demon horns gave me the feeling of encountering a Shichibukai.

You wouldn't want another lawless pirate gang to emerge, would you?

Click, click, click!

Sengoku's eyes twitched violently, and he growled in a low voice, "Garp!! Are you trying to die? We're talking about serious business, and you're eating senbei here?"

"And who do you think I'm holding this meeting for? That brat is your grandson. And with such talent, why didn't you bring him here to be raised from a young age? And how many other things are you hiding from me?"

He glared at Garp, whose vitality had been growing stronger in recent years.

She got angrier and angrier as she talked, so she walked to the sofa opposite him, snatched the bag of rice crackers from his hand, opened her mouth wide and poured all of them into her mouth, chewing them heartily, and found them quite delicious.

Garp said with a helpless expression, "That kid is quite sensible. This time he did a good job, didn't he? There wasn't a single witness."

Zhan Guo's face darkened with anger. "Do we need witnesses? All we need are some guesses. You tell me, how should this be handled?"

Considering all aspects, this kid is now worthy of a bounty.

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Garp's eyes, and he said with a grin:

"Anyway, no one knows, so just turn a blind eye this time and give me a few months off. I'll go after him right now and teach him a lesson. I'll make him behave himself from now on. That's all, thanks, Zhan Guo."

Having said that, he picked up the cloak from the sofa and left the marshal's office without looking back.

Sengoku stared dumbfounded at the reckless Garp's departing figure, then glared at Kizaru with a pained expression: "Is this how that bastard asks for leave?"

Kizaru shrugged, a hint of envy in his eyes, and said with a wry smile:

"A single day off can last for several months. I'm so envious."

Sengoku sat back in his office chair, exhausted, his eyes filled with thought. Garp wasn't Zephyr; in this world, strength was what mattered. Garp was in good health and seemed to have returned to his peak form, so of course, his attitude had to be taken into consideration.

Of course, the lack of witnesses also played a part, but since Borsalino caught the person in question, he could still manipulate the situation.

Upon arriving at the port, Garp boarded his warship, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Damn it, Mercer, the last incident isn't over yet, and you're doing it again. Are you trying to drive me crazy by making me live too long?"

"Mr. Garp, you're back. Where are we going?" a strawberry-blonde girl asked curiously.

Garp rolled his eyes at Peacock. "What right does a mere lieutenant have to ask me? Go find Messer, that little rascal has caused trouble again."

The peacock's eyes lit up, and it said with a grin:

"Let's hurry up and go. I'm determined to beat him this time."

Garp's lips twitched, speechless and unwilling to say anything.

Soon, the warships set sail.

……

On the endless sea.

A large, iron-gray, two-masted ship raised its sails and sailed at an extremely fast speed on the sea.

bow.

Riding the ocean current, Mercer held the helm, controlling the ship's direction, sensing the operation of the internal electrical storage device, and stepping on the power pedals, the current drove the internal gears, causing the outer wheels on both sides of the ship to spin rapidly.

The entire ship sailed across the sea at lightning speed.

External power combined with ocean current and sail power, double the fun.

Yamato, lying on the bow of the boat with his arms outstretched, was enjoying the comfort of the sea breeze blowing in his face.

"Mercy! It's so much more comfortable on a big ship. The old Little Bear was a bit cramped."

Mercer sensed a windless area appearing in the distance. Beneath the surface of the sea, a great aura was gathering, and across it lay the East China Sea.

At this moment, Yamato pointed in a direction not far away and said curiously, "Mese, there are pirates coming over there. It's amazing that they're using two giant sea serpents to pull their ship. They look quite strange, and I feel like I've heard of them somewhere before."

Looking at the vermilion ship that was catching up, with its skull and crossbones flag covered by nine snakes shaped like the sun.

Moses looked over in surprise, reduced the ship's speed, and explained:
"The Kuja pirate ship belongs to Boa Hancock, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea."

Yamato blinked and looked at Moses:

"Did they come to see you?"

"She should have my life card."

After lowering the sails and waiting for about five minutes, the large ship opposite docked.

As they drew nearer, a figure leaped from the opposite ship with a whoosh.

She wore a black and red cheongsam, red high heels, and her long, snow-white legs shimmered with a dazzling pearly white luster in mid-air.

With a soft thud, it landed steadily in front of Mercer.

Her hair was thick and black, her face exquisitely beautiful, her figure alluring, and her deep blue eyes shone with joy. A slight upturn of her lips revealed a radiant smile.
"Messer, I've finally found you."

Looking at Hancock, who had become even more beautiful after not seeing her for several years, Moses asked:

"Looking for me? What's up? Oh, right, you don't have my Den Den Mushi number, so here it is. You can contact me whenever you have time."

Hancock's eyes lit up, and she nodded quickly, smiling broadly as she said:

"Okay, then we'll keep in touch every day."

“Okay, sure,” Mercer said with a smile and a shake of his head.

"Méther, is this the Hancock you were talking about?"

Yamato looked at Hancock curiously, feeling that she was even more beautiful in person than in the photo on the wanted poster.

Hancock then noticed Yamato standing to the side, and her eyes twitched. Yamato was equally beautiful, though not as beautiful as herself, she was definitely a great beauty.

A sudden tension gripped him, and his voice betrayed his wariness as he looked at Mercer and asked nervously, "Who is she? What is her relationship with you?"

Mercer's eyes twitched.

At that moment, Yamato smiled and naturally walked to Mercer's side.

He familiarly took Mercer's left arm, looked at her with a grin, and said:

"What relationship? Are you asking about my relationship with Moses? We're together every day, almost inseparable. We eat together, drink together, and live together. We know each other inside and out. We're the people in the world who know each other best. What do you think?"

Hancock's face turned pale, then flushed, and finally as black as the bottom of a pot. She was utterly shocked and gritted her teeth, saying:

"Are you a married couple?"

Hancock stared wide-eyed at Yamato, who was also startled, her face flushing red. She blinked and looked at Moses.
Will we be husband and wife in the future?

Hearing this, Hancock was taken aback again. "Later? Does that mean not now?"

Clenching her fists, Hancock glared angrily at Yamato:

"You're not husband and wife, what nonsense are you spouting here? Have you no shame?"

Yamato's lips twitched, and he looked at her with hostility. "What do you mean? You're shameless! Want to fight?"

As soon as she came over, her gaze made Yamato feel very uncomfortable; it was as if she wanted to eat alone.

So many women in my family have their eyes on this piece of meat, and I haven't even had a chance to take a bite yet, so how could it be your turn, an outsider?

Yamato looked at her with a forced smile, released Messer's arm, and his aura rose, emanating a strong chill.

Hancock glared back defiantly, her body radiating an aura of dominance, with streaks of black and red electricity crackling around her. It seemed that if Moses hadn't been there, she would have already made her move.

At that moment, Erii ran over, grabbed Mather's arm, looked at the two of them curiously, and looked up at Mather to ask:
"What's wrong with those two? They look like they're about to fight. Brother, aren't you going to stop them?"

Mercer took a deep breath, feeling somewhat helpless. This scene was unexpected; why did they have to start fighting as soon as they met?

"Um, what are you doing? Are you going to dismantle the ship?"

Mercer's eyes twitched again as he looked at the cracks appearing on the deck beneath their feet; this had been specially treated.

In terms of material alone, it is in no way inferior to steel.

Upon hearing Mercer's words, Yamato withdrew his imposing manner.

However, looking at Hancock, he pursed his lips:

“Messer, this woman is a bit rude. Should I go and teach her a lesson?”

Hancock's recently suppressed aura surged again, and she glared at Yamato with hostility.

"Dispose of me? Who do you think you are?"

Yamato glanced at her, a chill emanating from his body, and leaped directly out of the ship, landing on the sea a hundred meters away.
Click, click, click!
A biting chill swept through the air, and the sea surface quickly froze into a thick, massive ice sheet, approximately 100 meters in diameter.

It looks exactly like a fighting arena.

Yamato raised his chin slightly and looked at Hancock with a cold gaze. "Come up if you dare."

Hancock glanced at Moses, then pushed off with her feet and easily jumped over.

Seeing this, Erii looked at Messe with curiosity:

"Brother, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

As soon as Hancock went up, Yamato conjured an ice spiked club and charged forward.

The powerful blow felt like it was going to flatten Hancock into a pancake.

With a dark expression, Hancock kicked the spiked club in half with lightning speed, and the two quickly began to fight.

The terrifying impact spread in waves, and the battle became intense from the very beginning.

The dull thuds of collisions echoed one after another, indicating that Yamato and Hancock were evenly matched in combat.

However, Yamato's reflexes far surpassed Hancock's, allowing her to handle the situation with ease, and Hancock was frequently hit by Yamato's powerful attacks.

Both of them sustained external injuries.

They fought very fiercely.

However, Yamato's body has such a strong self-healing ability that his injuries healed as the fight progressed.

The state of oneness with nature ignored Hancock's charm, and the Haki defended against the intrusion of Hancock's petrification ability. The powerful Yamato Haki of all three colors was also present. Whether it was Ryuo, Haki Enchanting, or Rokushiki, plus the full power mobilization of the Dragon Bone state, the result was that Hancock became more and more frustrated as she fought, unable to gain the slightest advantage in any aspect.

It hits the ice from the surface to the sky, and then hits the ice from the sky back down.

The more they fought, the more frustrated they became.

Although we won't lose now, we can't find any advantage and can only enter a protracted war.

Hancock knew that a protracted battle would only wear her down. She watched Yamato, who was becoming increasingly ferocious in her half-beast form, her eyes twitching. This bull-horned, powerful gorilla woman had no intention of admitting defeat.

She scolded him playfully.

Keep fighting.

Who is afraid of whom!

Mercer sighed. "Let them fight. As long as no one dies, keep fighting. Hancock, who hasn't been injected with the Angel 2 gene serum, can't beat Yamato."

At that moment, three figures jumped over from the opposite ship.

"Mercy, aren't you going to do anything about them? My sister looks like she's in danger."

"Yeah, that woman was really ruthless. My sister's face was all swollen from being beaten."

Moses looked at the two girls who were talking; both of them were over three meters tall.

"Sonia, Gordo. You two are here. Don't worry, it's alright. Yamato knows what's good for her. Let them fight. It's not like it won't benefit Hancock."

Moses looked at the two of them and said softly.

One has green hair, and the other has orange hair. Because they haven't experienced any hardship and aren't Snake-Snake Fruit users, their figures haven't changed, they're just a bit bigger.

"You're the Mercer that Hancock keeps talking about?" asked an elderly man with white, wavy hair.

A red flower was tucked into the left side of her hairline, and she held a cane made of coiled snakes in her hand.

"I am, are you?"

Mercer looked at her and chuckled.

Sonia looked at Mercer and introduced:

"Glorious Osa was the emperor of our Nine Serpents before her. Just call her Grandma Za. Grandma Za was very good to us sisters."

Moses looked at her and greeted her with a smile:
"Grandma."

Gloriosa looked helplessly at the battle on the ice not far away and sighed:
"This is the most dangerous battle Hancock has faced since her debut, and there is absolutely no chance of victory."

Hopefully, she won't be too upset afterwards.

Moses shook his head: "Don't worry."

Hancock isn't that kind of person; she won't be easily defeated.

Gloriosa looked at Messer, her lips twitching violently, and thought to herself speechlessly:

The love life of a woman from Nine Snakes is truly fraught with hardship.

He opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to preach, but then closed it again, because he was not familiar with him and didn't understand him, so it was better to keep quiet.

As time passed, an hour went by, and Xiong Bao came over to say, "Messer, it's time to eat. Tell them to stop fighting."

Messer smelled the fragrance in the air, watched the two women fighting on the ice, and moved slightly to rush between them.

He grabbed the wrists of the two people with his left and right hands respectively.

Looking at the bruises on their fair faces, he said calmly:
"That's it!"

Yamato looked at Moses, shrugged, and chuckled:

"Okay, whatever you say, let's do it this way."

After saying that, he gently pulled his hand away from Moses's and said with a satisfied smile:

"I'll go back and wash up."

After saying that, he leaped onto a nearby boat and entered the cabin.

Hancock didn't pull away from Moses's hand. She lowered her head, her expression somewhat silent. After a brief silence, she said in a low voice:
"I haven't lost, and I will never admit defeat in this battle."

Looking at her injuries, Mercer said calmly, "You can't beat Yamato now. In the end, you'll just be exhausted."

"There's another battle? What are you fighting for?"

Hancock looked up at Moses, her eyes burning with determination. "Your ownership is something the women of Kuja will never relinquish. I will never lose you to another woman. Not even in death."

I don't know when it started, but I've become more and more concerned about him.

Was it from that first encounter when I was a child? I was easily defeated.

At that time, we were just good friends.

But as he practiced the breathing techniques again and again, his body grew stronger, and his image appeared more and more in his mind.

Then, during their second chance encounter, she was utterly defeated in a head-on confrontation. Upon learning that it was him, she felt overjoyed, excited, and delighted by the gift of a precious Devil Fruit and the instruction in profound cultivation techniques.

Through a series of interactions, his image grew stronger in her heart. Then came three years of cultivation, and even now, time has not faded his image in her heart. Therefore, she is certain that it is him.

Looking at her injuries and tattered clothes, the gray mist spread out and engulfed her.

Hancock offered no resistance, only some curiosity.

The two merged together.

Body and consciousness.

Her injuries were displayed simultaneously on her body, and with each breath, an aura of dominance flowed spontaneously within her.

Even if the "regeneration" gift ability is not actually manifested, it is based on the body's self-healing properties.

The injuries on his body were still disappearing at a visible rate.

In her mind's eye, Hancock was surprised by her current state.

"This is what we are doing?"

He explained it to her simply in his mind, and Hancock fell silent after listening, then said softly:

"Did that woman named Yamato do the same thing to you?"

"Ah."

Hancock pressed anxiously, "Who is she to you? How do you feel about her? Do you like her?"

Moses said this truthfully in his mind, without any concealment:
Do you like it?

Our relationship cannot be explained with such superficial words.

We can be described as family, brothers, comrades-in-arms; our relationship is complex, and mere liking is just one aspect of it. We are the kind of people who would risk their lives for each other.

Moses didn't want to deceive her, nor would he deny the relationship.

To be a player, you must first be sincere.

Hancock fell silent for a moment, then pressed on, "And what about me?"

Mercer readily replied, "First of all, I don't want to deceive you in any way in this regard. Secondly, I like you, and I will never give you up."

Hancock gritted her teeth and said:

"You want to build a harem?"

As the Nine Serpents Emperor, she certainly knew this term.

It wasn't that no Nine Serpent Emperor had ever had a harem before. It was just extremely rare.

I didn't really care before.

but.

Now that someone had driven into her place, Hancock gritted her teeth and reflexively said:

"You're dreaming if you think you can build a harem, unless you can beat me."