One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

A rough voice sounded behind his ear, and Yuji felt someone blowing his hair from behind.

He immediately felt a chill run down his spine and his muscles tense up.

Yongzhi turned his head stiffly, and what came into view was a large face covered in heavy makeup.

Thick foundation was applied to his prominent cheekbones, thick eyebrows the size of a finger, large lips painted with heavy lipstick, and a ring of stubble like steel needles covered his chin.

As soon as Yongzhi turned his head, the other person's sausage-like lips came close, scaring him out of his wits. He trembled all over as if electrocuted, let out a scream, and kicked off the air with his feet. The bubbles on the soles of his shoes popped, and he immediately shot into the air dozens of meters high like a rocket.

Yuji was overjoyed to have escaped the clutches of evil. Looking down at the dozen or so transvestites with thick eyebrows and beards who were eagerly waiting, he felt as if he had survived a disaster, and tears of joy streamed down his face.

"Escape...I'm out! I'm saved! Haha, those damn transvestites, you didn't expect this, did you? I can fly!"

Before he could finish speaking, someone blew a breath into his left ear.

"You're so naughty, but I still managed to catch you, Prince Yuji~."

Yongzhi's joy froze.

This time, before he could turn around, two thick, hairy arms reached out from behind and embraced his body.

Then, a muscular body pulled him into its arms.

"Get out of my way, you damn transvestite!" Yuji panicked, struggling to break free from the embrace of the person behind him.

But the other person was much stronger than him.

Yongzhi felt as if he were being held by an ancient giant bear, unable to move, completely at the mercy of the bear as he fell straight down from the sky, heading straight into the group of a dozen or so burly men with gleaming eyes, dressed in brightly colored skirts.

No! No! No!

Yongzhi, incoherent and screaming, fell into the crowd and was immediately surrounded by more than a dozen burly men who reached out their large hands to touch him.

In addition, there were stubble-covered lips imprinted on his face.

"No! Father! Ichiji! Niji! Reiju! Help me!" Yonji was overwhelmed by a dozen burly men, stretching out a hand and letting out a desperate cry, "I am in hell right now!"

In front of the island of the Kingdom of Lawrence, the deafening roar of cannons echoed along the coast. Rows of clone warriors, armed with weapons, charged down from the war docks, fearlessly rushing onto the island, brandishing their swords and spears, and attacking the warriors who stood in their way.

A rough, table-sized hand slammed down and grabbed a four-meter-tall clone warrior. No matter how the warrior struggled, he couldn't break free from the hand and was lifted into the air.

“Boys without self-awareness are really not cute at all.” Jasmine, the bearded giant in a miniskirt, pouted as she looked at the struggling but expressionless clone warrior in her hands.

Seeing that the other person, disregarding the danger of being held by the neck, remained as stubborn as a robot, drawing a flintlock pistol from his waist and pointing it at his face.

With a wave of her hand, Jasmine threw the clone warrior she was holding hundreds of meters away, tracing a long parabola in the sky before crashing into a war dock moored in the distant sea.

It rammed a large Den Den Mushi, causing it to cough up blood and droop its head listlessly, unable to move any further.

Dropping the clone soldier she was holding, Jasmine pulled out the trident from her back, plunged it into the ground in front of her, and hurled it at the oncoming horde of clone warriors.

A strange sight appeared.

The ground where her trident had struck was lifted up like a soft blanket, surging forward like waves and sending the clone warriors standing on the ground flying.

Jasmine repeatedly pierced the ground with her trident, constantly lifting the ground like a long, soft blanket, sending wave after wave of charging clone warriors flying, and also blocking the artillery fire coming from the distant sea.

The undulating ground, seemingly soft and silky, appeared weightless, but when it struck the clone warriors, it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

With a mere bump or press, dozens or even hundreds of clones could be smashed, their bones broken, and sent flying backward, spitting blood.

They either fell into the sea, or were hit by shells fired from behind and killed instantly, or were buried by the surging earth and suffocated to death because they could not climb out from underground.

In just a few dozen seconds, the faction on the island, with Jasmine's help, gained a huge advantage.

Not only did they stabilize the war situation, but they also launched a counterattack, penetrating into the ranks of clone warriors and killing the wounded clones one by one.

On the left and right sides of the sea, rafts and small boats scattered and carried soldiers toward a row of war docks moored on the sea.

Furthermore, individual fish-man warriors leaped directly into the sea, approaching rapidly from the seabed as if they were in their element, either destroying the bottom of the war dock or attacking the bodies of large Den Den Mushi.

"Splash!"

Suddenly, a flock of pitch-black crows flew in over the distant sea.

On the backs of those crows, a young man gripping an iron pipe leaped high into the air and crashed down, smashing the top of a castle in a warship dock below.

"boom!"

The iron pipe, wrapped in a dark and imposing aura, crashed down, shattering the hard outer shell of the large Den Den Mushi into pieces, penetrating all the way down.

Sabo stormed into the ship's cabin, wielding an iron pipe and rampaging through the enemy, killing clone warriors one by one.

"Boom!"

The thick wall exploded, scattering debris everywhere. Sabo leaped out from within, his right hand forming a claw-like shape. He grabbed a clone warrior's face, pressed his head down, and slammed it heavily onto the deck below.

"Dragon's Breath!"

"boom!"

The deck shook, and four or five large cracks appeared with a series of cracking sounds.

The next moment, a mournful cry came from the large Den Den Mushi carrying the warship. The massive war dock shattered and exploded, turning into fragments that fell into the sea, splashing water everywhere.

Sabo, his feet treading on pebbles, nimbly leaped from the splashing water, jumped onto a raven flying in mid-air, and looked at the giant on the shore with a smile, waving and shouting, "Jasmine! We're here!"

"Oh, it's little Sabo. It's been a while, and you've gotten even cuter."

Jasmine sent hundreds of clone warriors flying, straightened up, looked over, and asked in confusion, "Where's Lindbergh?"

"He went to the Kingdom of Lubnilu to investigate the situation. Although it was a member state of the World Government, he was sent there to check on things in order to prevent too many innocent civilians from being affected by the war."

Chapter 434 I want to see your leader

"I...I'll be the king?"

Kreid stared blankly at Rorschach, wondering if he had misheard.

A mushroom cloud rose from the sea, its terrifying heat evaporating large amounts of seawater into billowing steam that enveloped the harbor of Meruz.

The surging shockwave transformed into a storm, rushing into the town and sending the guards lined up at the port flying backwards.

Seeing this, Krede didn't have time to think about what Rorschach meant. He hurriedly got up and rushed to his subordinates.

When he reached out his large hand and, with a heavy heart, helped up a soldier whose back had knocked down a house, Kreid was stunned.

"General Craig! Are you alright? That's wonderful!"

The first to speak was surprisingly the soldier who had crashed into the entire building.

Kreid carefully examined his back and found that the soldier's clothes were not torn at all.

But how could that be?

Kreid looked behind the soldier at the 20-centimeter-thick brick wall that had been knocked down.

Something was vaguely on his mind. He ignored the delighted soldier and ran to the next subordinate who had knocked over a lamppost.

The soldier was hit by the shockwave, his body flying like a cannonball as he slammed into the waist of a gas lamp post as thick as a thigh, denting it and embedding himself in the twisted iron pipe.

However, when Craig pulled him out of the twisted iron pipe, the subordinate was also unharmed.

Kreid reached out and touched his subordinate's shoulder, discovering that there was an invisible, transparent layer covering the man's entire body, like an invisible suit of armor.

Kreid was shocked and turned to look in Rorschach's direction, only to find that Rorschach and his companion, who had been standing there, had vanished without a trace.

Kled rushed back to his spot and looked around at the sea, but still couldn't find Rorschach, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Lieutenant General Rorschach..."

"General! General Kreid!"

The shouts of his subordinates interrupted Craig's complicated thoughts.

He turned around and saw many panicked soldiers running quickly from the direction of the royal city, shouting urgently to him: "General Kred! The royal family and nobles in the royal city have suffered heavy casualties, and the pirates and arms dealers who stayed in the capital are also dead."

Kled was shocked and exclaimed, "How is this possible? The disaster of Germa's invasion of the kingdom was already resolved by Lieutenant General Rorschach. How could the royal family on the other side of the capital be dead? Was there an ambush? What exactly happened?"

"It was ships, those pirate ships and merchant ships. They were blown into the air by the shockwave of the explosion and then fell back down, killing many royalty, nobles, and pirates." The soldier's face was somewhat pale.

"Where are the people in town? How are they? Quickly get the doctors from the capital out to treat the injured!" Kled shouted as he ran towards the town.

Upon hearing his question, the soldier looked at him strangely, as if he couldn't understand, and said, "No one else in the town died or was injured. Those ships that fell from the sky killed either royalty, nobles, pirates, slave traders, or arms dealers."

"what?"

Kreid was stunned.

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Above the port of Meruz, Rorschach, carrying the unconscious Ichiji, landed with Hibari on the warship that had been hovering there for some time.

Looking down at the steaming sea, Lark muttered, "I think that chestnut-headed uncle would make a good king."

"How did you know?" Rorschach tossed Izzy onto the deck, walked to the bow, and looked ahead with interest, his brow furrowing slightly.

Without needing to use his Observation Haki, he could already see a tiny black dot in the sky ahead, spewing long plumes of air as it flew towards him, like a jet plane.

"Hmm... I don't know either, it's probably just intuition. His behavior at the port made him seem like a very upright person."

"Brother Luo Xia, what are you looking at?"

Lark withdrew his gaze from the sea below, walked to Rorschach's side with his hands behind his back, and curiously followed his gaze to look ahead.

When they saw the rapidly approaching white shockwave, they were quite surprised.

"What is that? An enemy?"

"No."

Luo Xia had barely finished saying no when the figure in his line of sight was already right in front of him.

Lark looked closely and exclaimed in surprise, "Squirrel? No, it's a Mink. Wait, Brother Rorschach, I saw his information at Granny Crane's place. He's Lindbergh, the commander of the Confederate Army of the Revolutionary Army, with a bounty of 316 million Berries."

Just as they were about to pass each other, Lindbergh, who had obviously also heard Lark's voice, felt a chill in his heart and thought to himself, "Oh no."

Unexpectedly, his whereabouts were exposed as soon as he arrived in Beihai. If this led to the main force of the Revolutionary Army being implicated and the World Government sending people to surround and annihilate him, he would become a sinner of the Revolutionary Army for all time.

Lindbergh, who originally had no intention of paying attention to the strange warship floating in the sky, did not hesitate at all.

Without a second thought, he took a rocket launcher-shaped barrel from the device that was constantly spewing air blasts from behind him. The device, spewing air blasts, carried him forward for several hundred meters before drawing a long arc in the sky and flying towards the stern of the warship.

When he approached within a dozen meters of the warship, Lindbergh did not hesitate to aim the cannon barrel in his hand at the warship and pull the trigger.