The most courageous pirate hunter

The bear, who had been silent, was no longer calm. Jormungandr actually knew Baldigo.

If the Imperial Organization were to ambush them, the Revolutionary Army would be doomed.

When it comes to underhanded tactics, the Revolutionary Army is no match.

"Then you two will be together, along with this slave!"

Hermes ignored the bear and looked at Borsalino, Enel, and Hancock, whose eyes were empty like those of a living dead. He wanted to take this slave out for a walk.

"Then I'll be going to Whole Cake Island, BOSS."

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Guyram decided to go to Whole Cake Island, where his Gravity Fruit was still.

"You two should be careful when you go out having fun. You might get targeted by the World Government. You should stick together!"

Hermes cautioned that there are certain things that must be guarded against.

"learn!"

As the meeting ended, Kuma and Kuzan, looking ashen-faced, were led away by Caesar. Endless torture awaited them, and their fate would be far more tragic than that of Kaido, Katakuri, and the others.

Speaking of Katakuri, Hermes still wants to meet him to see if he can learn anything about predicting the future.

The next day.

A terrifying bolt of lightning struck down from ten thousand meters in the sky, then crackled and transformed into a thunderbird, spreading its wings and flying swiftly towards the East Sea. Borsalino and Enel stood on either side, while Hermes sat cross-legged on Hancock's back in the center. Hancock, on the other hand, lay on the ground with her head drooping, wearing a slave collar around her slender neck. Hermes had used his powers to enlarge her body by a size.

Hancock has tried to resist or commit suicide since yesterday, but each attempt ended in failure. As long as that beast is on her back, even suicide is a luxury.

Every minute and every second, her mind and body were on the verge of collapse. The shadows of the past had formed a fear that constantly shrouded her, causing her resistance to become weaker and weaker.

If this continues, her will will be completely extinguished, turning her into a soulless living dead.

"Borsalino, who are the people that old man Garp usually cares about?"

Hermes kept tracing the word "cheap" on Hancock's neck and the hoof of the Sky Dragon on her back with his finger. Hancock trembled with fear with each stroke.

"I'm not sure."

Borsalino shook his head, looking somewhat dejected. He was already unattractive, and these features made him even uglier.

"Forget it, just kill everyone connected to him."

Hermes spoke casually, but his words were unusually cold, sending a chill down Enel and Borsalino's spines. This man was truly ruthless and vicious towards his enemies.

How could there be such evil people in the world?

It's simply a devil.

East China Sea.

Windmill Village.

It is a peaceful and leisurely village where Luffy grew up, the place Garp has always protected, and the hometown of the Monkey family.

Unfortunately, the three generations of the family offended the wrong people.

After a while, Hermes finally arrived. Looking down from mid-air, he saw many houses, surrounded by fertile fields and vegetable gardens.

Many villagers are working.

On some of the hilltops, there are many iconic windmills.

"what is that?"

"Thunderbird?"

"There seems to be someone up there."

With Hermes making such a grand display, it would be difficult for him to go unnoticed.

Slap, who was resting inside the house, went out into the courtyard when he heard the noise. He looked up at the figures on the Thunderbird, especially Hermes sitting cross-legged on Hancock, and his old face was full of disbelief.

not good.

How could the King of Hunters be here, with Thor and Kizaru by his side? No good people come here, and he's not some clueless old man.

"interesting."

No sign.

Hermes appeared before Slap because this old man was the only one in the entire windmill village with any real power, though he was nothing special; perhaps he was a prominent figure in his youth.

They also recognized the old man as the village chief.

His iconic striped hat and cane perfectly match the original character.

"King of Hunters, what do you want to do?"

Hermes' sudden appearance made Slap take a step back, and his ominous premonition grew stronger. He didn't even dare to guess in that direction.

Bulu bulu.

Hermes ignored Slap and instead pulled a Den Den Mushi from his pocket. He had learned Garp's Den Den Mushi number from Borsalino and would definitely need to notify Garp before destroying Windmill Village.

Otherwise, how can you make the other person suffer?

At this time, at the Navy Headquarters Hospital.

Garp's right eye was wrapped in bandages, as was his lower body, because in the last battle Hermes not only gouged out his right eye, but also shattered his genitals.

Fortunately, he was already old and that thing was no longer useful, so losing it was fine as long as it didn't affect his ability to use the toilet. But Garp's heart was still filled with gloom.

Moreover, he doesn't have Mansherry, nor does he focus on developing regeneration through life restoration like Hermes, so his eyes and manhood are probably beyond repair.

Unless surgery is performed.

It's like transplanting a kidney.

Do you need some water?

At that moment, Crane walked in from outside and looked at Karp lying on the hospital bed.

"Need not."

Garp gave a wry smile, then shifted his posture and asked, "How is the Navy doing now?"

"The situation is terrible. Now Magellan is the only general left, and all the pressure is on Sakazuki. It's even more difficult than during the Warring States period. Everything we've worked so hard to build up has been destroyed again."

He sighed. Is the position of Fleet Admiral cursed?

Whether it's the Warring States period or Sakazuki, both are too difficult.

The biggest mistake was the flawed decision made back then. If they hadn't clashed with Jormungandr, perhaps the Navy wouldn't have fallen to such a state one after another.

Chapter 454 [Throwing Little Boys Around the World]

"Brumuru."

A Den Den Mushi (a type of electric scooped-up noodle) interrupted their conversation. Garp turned around, picked up the Den Den Mushi from the bedside table, and answered it, only to hear a laugh that he found utterly detestable.

"Jie Jie~"

"Old man, you haven't forgotten me, have you!"

"Jormungandr."

Garp's eyes widened in anger, his calm emotions suddenly shattered, and veins bulged on his forehead. The crane beside him also looked solemn.

That beast calling can't be anything good.

Guess where I am right now?

"That's right, right in Windmill Village. Isn't that a pleasant surprise and exciting?"

Hermes laughed wildly, but Karp and Crane were devastated. This shameless scoundrel had appeared in Windmill Village and even called to inform them; he was definitely not just doing this for fun.

A bad feeling filled the ward.

"What do you want to do."

"Come at me if you have a problem."

Karp's voice began to tremble; he couldn't imagine what Windmill Village would face next.

"You bastard, if I say I'll make you wish you were dead, then I'll make you wish you were dead. Live well! I will kill everyone connected to you one by one and carry out a complete and humane extermination of you."

"No... Jormungandr."

"If you're a man, then have a one-on-one fight with me."

The Den Den Mushi abruptly stopped, and Garp hurriedly dialed back, only to get a busy signal. Without thinking, Garp rushed out of the ward, quickly went to the port, and started the warship to head towards the East China Sea.

At this time, in Windmill Village.

Hermes gradually rose into the air, constantly tossing miniature little boys into the air. About thirty of them were enough to raze the windmill village to the ground.

Slab tried to stop it, but his body was severed from its head in an instant.

"Disappear!"

The world fell silent, and a dazzling light began to rise into the sky. Many innocent villagers looked up, bewildered, only to be turned to ashes before they could even scream.

And in the back mountains.