One Piece: Starting with Breathing Techniques

Chapter 167 A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years!

Enel swallowed hard as he looked at the iron whip that gleamed with a cold metallic luster.

Clearly, judging from Jonathan's expression and tone, the other party was not joking!

If I don't make a response that satisfies the other party, I might very well die here!

The thought of his life being threatened made Enel's heart tighten, and the fear of death instantly surged into his mind.

In that instant, he felt a large, cold hand gripping his throat, making it hard for him to breathe.

After a moment's thought, the instinct for survival ultimately prevailed over his inherent rebelliousness.

Enel gritted his teeth, but finally spoke with a complicated expression.

"—That's right, I come from Sky Island."

Enel glanced at Jonathan, whose eyes had lit up, and seemed to accept his fate, putting away his unruly demeanor.

He pointed to the sky above his head.

"Right here, ten thousand meters above the ground."

Upon hearing this, Jonathan gasped, his eyes flashing with unbelievable elation. He quickly asked, "Besides the Sky Islanders, are there any other people living there?"

Seemingly afraid that Enel would hesitate to continue, he turned around and held out the shellfish in his hand, trying to make his tone as sincere as possible, "Don't worry, I will send you back to Skypiea!"

Enel hesitated for a moment, as if recalling something.

Seeing Enel lost in his memories, Jonathan didn't urge or disturb him, fearing that he might forget some important information.

After a long silence, Enel finally spoke slowly under Jonathan's eager gaze.

"Yes—besides our local islanders, a group of people from Qinghai moved here recently."

"real!?"

Jonathan's expression changed drastically, and he could hardly contain his joy. He hurriedly asked, "What are their names? Have you heard of them?"

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"Does it have a name?"

"—Revolutionary Army"

Enel met Jonathan's ecstatic gaze and said, word by word, "They are called the Revolutionary Army."

"—The Revolutionary Army?!"

"—Hahaha, hahahahahaha!"

Jonathan sat up, his face beaming with unprecedented joy, his heart overflowing with unexpected delight.

Heaven has not forsaken me! Heaven has not forsaken me!

At that moment, he felt as if Lady Luck had finally smiled upon him!

This morning he was still complaining that finding potential headquarters locations for the Revolutionary Army was something that was too far removed from his own experience.

Unexpectedly, just by going for a walk with Drake at noon today and browsing the slave auction, I unexpectedly learned about the Revolutionary Army's headquarters from Enel!

This is a huge achievement that could get him promoted another level!

It should be noted that his rank of lieutenant general had essentially reached its limit. Unless he made some particularly outstanding achievements, he would be stationed at G-8 base for the rest of his life.

The difference between two lieutenant generals is like heaven and earth!

Some lieutenant generals are like him, patrolling outside all day long, working themselves to the bone to guard a base.

Some lieutenant generals only need to sit in their offices, enjoy their generous salaries, and drink coffee while reading newspapers!

But if he were to actually find the Revolutionary Army headquarters now, returning to the Navy Headquarters, sitting in an office drinking coffee, and enjoying a life with a salary several times higher than he has now would be within his reach!

Hahahahaha!

Jonathan laughed wildly for almost half a minute, and after a moment, he casually told Drake about this amazing good news.

After a moment of stunned silence, the latter also burst into laughter with unbridled joy.

Once his ecstatic mood had subsided, Jonathan looked at the wary Enel with a broad smile.

"Enel, can you tell us how to get to Skypiea?"

"Or rather, how did the revolutionary army get up there?"

Enel shook his head without hesitation. "I don't know."

"I was born on a floating island and I don't know how you Qinghai people get up there."

"As for that group of revolutionary soldiers—"

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head. "I've never seen them go out. Their base is far from my hometown."

Jonathan was not discouraged; in a great mood, he even patted Enel on the shoulder reassuringly.

"It's alright, the information you provided is sufficient."

3

With the Navy's current technology and Vegapunk's technical support, as long as the exact coordinates of Skypiea are known, a large number of troops can be easily and secretly transported there, catching the Revolutionary Army off guard!

At that time, Daqiang Nasen will be the biggest contributor to this operation!

"Haha, it's alright, Enel, I'll take you back to Skypiea!"

After saying that, he ignored Enel and turned around to find a Den Den Mushi.

"Hello, is this the Warring States Marshal?"

"That's how it is—"

Jonathan took a deep breath. "I've found the Revolutionary Army's location!"

"What?!"

On the other end, the voice of the Warring States period suddenly rose, and he questioned loudly in disbelief.

"Are you telling the truth?!"

Jonathan nodded, his voice absolutely certain, "Really!"

"Based on my investigation, the Revolutionary Army's headquarters is very likely located on the Sky Island!!"

Sengoku, on the other end of the Den Den Mushi, was silent for a moment, somewhat incredulous.

His voice unconsciously took on a serious and solemn tone.

"Lieutenant General Jonathan, are you sure this information is accurate?"

"A Warring States period marshal, absolutely true!"

Jonathan glanced at Enel beside him. "I have evidence to prove this, and there's a witness from Skypiea here!"

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"He was surrounded by technology unique to the Sky Island. I've never seen those strange shellfish before, they're simply—"

"It's exactly the same technology as the legendary Sky Island!"

Jonathan added, "Besides, this guy named Enel himself admitted that the Revolutionary Army headquarters is on the Sky Island!"

Upon hearing this, even the Warring States period couldn't help but gasp.

Although this news sounds absurd and unbelievable, it seems to make sense according to Lieutenant General Jonathan's description.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded and said, "You did a great job, Jonathan!"

A glint of light flashed in Sengoku's eyes, as if the long-suppressed gloom in his heart had vanished: "Take that Sky Island person back to headquarters. I'll have someone handle the liaison!"

"If the intelligence is accurate—"

Amid Jonathan's delighted expression, Sengoku made the promise he had longed for.

"I can get you a promotion and a raise!"

"Yes, Marshal Sengoku!"

Jonathan, who was already reporting and immersed in a moment of ecstasy, did not notice that a seed of hatred had been planted in the heart of the sky island boy behind him.

Enel's eyes were red as he stared intently at Jonathan's retreating figure, clenching his teeth and suppressing his anger, a pure hatred flashing in his eyes.

But soon, he silently lowered his head, trying his best to pretend to be an ordinary teenager who was at a loss and longing for home.

Even though he was young, he understood a principle: a gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years!