Zhutian Panlong: They've all become gods, and they're only just joining the chat group.

"Are you guys causing trouble? Hey buddy, how about we make a deal? You can just surrender."

After seeing the horrific scene of the Marine soldiers scattered on the ground, and then noticing Kuina pinning down Kada's blast, Kizaru spoke to Richard in a conciliatory tone.

"Will we be spared if we surrender?" Richard asked curiously.

"Where is Saint Macazu?" Kizaru didn't rush to answer his question, but instead asked about the Celestial Dragons' whereabouts.

After all, those people may be a bit stupid, but they absolutely cannot be allowed to get into trouble. Otherwise, the entire navy will be in serious trouble.

"Who knows? Sabaody Archipelago is so big, maybe she got lost?" Xia Mi said again, making up a random thought.

"Hand over Saint Macaz, and I can guarantee you'll have a more comfortable time in prison," Kizaru said, shaking his head.

"Then we're sorry, but we can't accept that. We don't want to see the sights of Impel Down," Richard said.

"That's not up to you. Hey buddy, have you ever been kicked at the speed of light?" As soon as Kizaru finished speaking, he transformed into a beam of light and rushed towards Richard as if he had teleported.

However, Richard acted faster, setting up a rectangular stream of water between the two.

Without the constraint of walls, the water flow at the edge remains steady and does not fall.

Once Kizaru enters high speed, he cannot change his direction.

It can only crash straight into the water.

Then, he exited the light elemental state and, feeling utterly powerless, soaked in the water.

But at Kizaru's level, even if he suddenly falls into the water, he won't completely lose his fighting ability.

He struggled to get out of the water, but Richard understood the flow of his strength with each movement and would always use the water's flow to apply a gentle force to counteract his power.

Therefore, Kizaru's struggles were always in vain.

Richard could have simply frozen him, ensuring Kizaru couldn't move.

But this was a rare opportunity to find a tough training dummy, and Richard was unwilling to let it go.

He quietly contemplated the mystery of water's gentleness, finding the essence of perfect gentleness within it.

As a high-level mystery in the laws of water, the round and soft mystery specializes in overcoming the hard with the soft, which is quite similar to the Tai Chi.

Richard has recently gained some insights. He might as well try it out with Kizaru.

And so, Kizaru became his experimental subject. He couldn't get out of the lab, nor could he die. When he wanted to give up, Richard would whip him a few times to get him moving.

Kizaru's defeat was swift and ruthless; his weaknesses were too obvious. His thinking speed couldn't keep up with his physical speed. Once he moved at high speed, he became too easy to target.

Of course, this only applies to those stronger than him. For those weaker than him, facing him is a nightmare.

Meanwhile, Kuina defeated Kadakobo, slashing a cross-shaped wound into his chest.

Kada Kongbo was no longer able to resist and was knocked to the ground by Kuina.

"Click, click, click," a lewd figure appeared on a distant rooftop, taking one photo after another.

While taking pictures, he muttered, "Big news, this is definitely big news. I won't give the photos to the president unless he gives me a huge bonus."

Richard and the others let him take pictures, and even adjusted their poses so that he could make himself look more handsome in the photos.

Blue Blue...

The Den Den Mushi (snail phone) rang.

Richard waved his hand, took the Den Den Mushi from Kizaru's body, and then connected the call.

"Kizaru, how's it going? Have the culprits who attacked the Celestial Dragons been caught?"

The Den Den Mushi's anthropomorphic face paired with the Sengoku Marshal's voice creates a remarkably lifelike effect.

"It seems you haven't succeeded? Why don't you send more men over, Marshal Sengoku?" Richard said.

"Who are you? Why are you in your possession of Den Den Mushi? Where is Kizaru?" Sengoku asked seriously.

"Me? I'm nothing. But Marshal Sengoku, you'd better send someone over as soon as possible."

Otherwise, your generals and major generals would be in grave danger. Richard casually hung up the phone.

In the marshal's office at Marineford, Sengoku fell into deep thought.

What's going on? Not only did Kizaru lose, but he was also captured?

With Kizaru's speed, who could catch him? Even if he couldn't win, couldn't he at least run away? Not only did he lose this time, but he couldn't even escape?

When did such a master emerge?

Or was it that Kizaru was too reckless and got tricked by some special Devil Fruit?

That should be it. That bastard Kizaru, he definitely needs a good scolding after this.

At that moment, Sengoku received instructions from Makaz Mazsei, one of the Five Elders, the God of Environment.

He urged the police to bring the murderer to justice as soon as possible after a descendant of the Macaz family was killed in the Sabaody Archipelago.

No one involved should be spared; all should be executed.

It was obvious that those lackeys protecting the Celestial Dragons had already relayed the news of Markaz Saint's murder back to Mary Geoise.

For a moment, Sengoku felt as if the sky had fallen. The Celestial Dragons were dead, and that was no different from the sky falling.

He felt he might as well just quit his job and avoid dealing with this mess.

He sat in his chair, racking his brains for a better idea of ​​who to send next. Sakazuki? It just so happens that Sakazuki has returned to headquarters for rest and recuperation, so he might as well send him.

No, for such a big incident, one Sakazuki isn't enough. Send Garp too. That guy does nothing but steal rice crackers from my office all day.

Add two more vice admirals. Who's available lately? Hmm, Onigumo and Momonga.

This force is enough to fight even the Four Emperors' crews; I don't believe they can still fail.

Having made up his mind, Sengoku began to gather manpower, assembling almost half of his main force.

The order was issued quickly.

Garp, Sakazuki, and two vice admirals went first; time was of the essence, and the warships arrived shortly afterward.

It would be a real problem if the killer of the Celestial Dragons got away.

Back in the Sabaody Archipelago, Richard looked around after hanging up the Den Den Mushi. He was in a bustling commercial street. The fight had actually damaged some buildings.

Alright, Mr. Li is kind-hearted, let's go fight outside from now on.

Otherwise, if a large-scale incident occurs, the entire neighborhood could be destroyed.

The group moved to an open area outside, where Kizaru continued to struggle.

Qatari Kongbo was half-dead.

Xia Mi raised her hand and made several stone seats, and the group sat there waiting for reinforcements from the Navy Headquarters to arrive.

Fortunately, the Navy Headquarters was nearby, and Garp and Sakazuki arrived with two vice admirals in less than an hour.

"Hahaha, Borsalino, you look quite pathetic." Garp mocked loudly upon seeing Kizaru's disheveled appearance.

"Gurgle...gurgle..." Kizaru tried to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, water flowed back into his mouth.

"Alright, stop embarrassing yourselves. You guys have trampled on the dignity of the Navy, and the only way to atone for your sins is with your deaths."

Sakazuki is indeed a hawk; he started by calling for war and violence.

"Admiral Sakazuki, don't forget our objective. Celestial Dragons..." Vice Admiral Momonga reminded him from behind.

"Yes, you guys actually dared to kill Celestial Dragons, it's an heinous crime, you deserve to be executed." Sakazuki realized, he wasn't stupid.

The Navy's dignity is not as important as the death of a Celestial Dragon. I misspoke earlier; if someone reports this to the Five Elders, I'll be in trouble.

The Navy is not united; there are quite a few people in the pro-Celestial Dragon faction.

"Alright, kid, it's time to release Borsalino, isn't it?" Garp said.

"That won't do, I had a hard time catching it," Richard said, though it didn't actually take him much effort.

However, if Kizaru knew, he would rather have fought him for three hundred rounds before being captured.

He was defeated in one move; he couldn't bear the humiliation.

"Tell me, what conditions do you want for releasing Markaz Saint and Kizaru?" Garp asked.

"There are no conditions. As long as you can defeat us, we can release them."

"If we lose, then we'll have to invite you all to stay as guests," Richard said casually.