I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

On his chest, there was now a horrific wound, half a meter long, from which blood gushed out, staining his coat red.

The next second, the burly old man's body fell backward with a thud!

"What... happened?"

"The Navy's hero Garp has fallen? How is that possible?"

"Instant kill...instant kill?"

The entire fleet was in an uproar; what they were witnessing was simply challenging their understanding of the world.

Monka stood there, looking at the horrific wound on Garp's chest as he lay on the ground, then at the blood-stained giant axe in his own hand, completely bewildered.

This sudden change left everyone staring in astonishment at those people.

Garp, who had suffered a severe chest injury, Morgan, who stood there blankly with an axe in hand, and... Sig, who stood to the side with an indifferent expression.

The words Sieg had just said echoed in everyone's minds.

"I have General Morgan, who can slay Garp."

Did this unknown Marine really chop Garp with an axe? When did he do it?

Although the incident happened suddenly, it was impossible for a seasoned veteran like Garp not to use his Haki at such a crucial moment.

Garp is one of the world's top martial arts masters and a master of Haki.

For a powerhouse like Garp, an attack is of little significance; his Observation Haki is sufficient to predict attacks!

Even if his prediction is wrong, there are probably only a few strong individuals in the world who can break through his Armament Haki head-on.

But in the end, he not only failed to dodge the axe, but was also chopped to the ground, bleeding so much that it was alarming!

The first to come to his senses was the dragon who had been chasing after them. He appeared in front of Garp, who was lying on the ground, and after taking a closer look, his expression became very strange.

"Quiet!"

Long raised his hand and gestured to silence the chatter on the ship, bringing quiet back to the surroundings.

No... it's not exactly quiet either; there's still a voice echoing on this ship.

“ZZZZZZ....ZZZZZZZZ”

Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw that it came from Garp, who was lying on the ground.

I don't know when, but he had fallen into a deep sleep, and a round snot bubble even appeared on his nose, rising and falling slowly with his breathing.

Long raised his hand to his forehead, looking at his father lying on the ground, speechless for a moment.

"So...you were asleep?"

"Wait, why did I fall asleep after being suddenly attacked?"

"An axe... was it coated with sleeping red tea?"

Amidst everyone's wild speculations, Sieg secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, I thought it had suddenly switched to an invincible style where the protagonist relies on his underlings to fight..."

Sig suddenly remembered that in the original work, Garp was also ambushed and knocked down to sleep by Morgan, all in one go.

Perhaps it was because Morgan was cosplaying Morgan ten years in the future, so Garp also cosplayed himself ten years in the future and got slashed and fell asleep.

What kind of nonsense is this?

But when I think about the fact that the other party is Garp, it seems to make sense.

Chapter 65 Departure

Monka stood there, holding his blood-stained axe, still in a daze.

Why did I suddenly kill a Navy vice admiral, and then the vice admiral suddenly fall asleep?

Oh no... Fortunately, Vice Admiral Garp wasn't actually knocked down by my axe; he was just asleep.

Monka felt a little less panicked and guilty, but at the same time, a strange emotion began to surface.

That axe blow just now... hehe, it felt pretty good.

boom!

A shell was fired from a warship in the distance, striking the surrounding sea and causing the ship to shake violently.

At the same time, shouts rang out from the soldiers on the warship.

"Lieutenant General Garp!"

"How did Vice Admiral Garp fall! Damn pirates!"

"We must rescue Lieutenant General Garp!"

"I see it! It's the revolutionary Dragon on the other side! Vice Admiral Garp is in his hands right now!"

"He truly is the world's most vicious criminal! How despicable!"

The naval soldiers were furious, and cannonballs bombarded the pirate ship, causing it to shake violently.

Garp specifically ordered the warships to provide fire support from a distance and not to interfere with his battle, so the warships were kept at a considerable distance.

The soldiers on the warship only saw a figure cut down Garp from afar, and then the dragon appeared in front of Garp.

Their Lieutenant General Garp lay on the ground with a visible chest wound, and standing next to him was a serious criminal, the revolutionary Dragon!

Long continued to rub his forehead, glancing speechlessly at his father lying on the ground, and tried to explain:

"You've got it wrong, I didn't..."

The dragon wanted to explain, but was immediately interrupted by a voice.

Sieg stepped forward at that moment, his deep, cold voice ringing out:

"That's right! Your Vice Admiral Garp has lost consciousness and is in a coma! Accept the facts!"

The cold voice silenced the warship's cannons, and all the soldiers were taken aback.

Is this... really true?

The invincible Vice Admiral Garp has fallen?

Long and the others on the deck also looked at Sieg with surprise, not understanding why Sieg would say that.

But then Sieg looked down and met the dragon's gaze, their eyes seemingly filled with profound meaning.

Unbeknownst to them, Sieg was almost moved to tears at that moment.

"The Navy mistakenly believed that Dragon had attacked Garp!"

"Dragon, this time it's finally your Revolutionary Army's turn to taste what it's like to be the subject of fantasies!"

Sieg was practically in tears inside.

Since obtaining the Silly System, he felt as if he were in the eye of a storm in this world. No matter what he said or did, it would be twisted into something he could never have imagined by the invisible storm around him.

Now finally, there's someone else who's been misunderstood too! Hehe...

That's right! The Navy! It's this guy! It's all a Revolutionary Army conspiracy!

"I never thought I'd be sitting here watching a show!"

Sig was deeply moved.

On the other side, Long looked at Sig's meaningful gaze, pondered for a moment, and then understood what Sig meant.

"I see... Mr. Sig, is that your idea? It is indeed a feasible plan."

He glanced at Garp sleeping at his feet, and his eye twitched slightly.

Despite the naval bombardment and Sieg's shouts at the navy from afar, Garp slept soundly.

With a slight sigh, Dragon put his hands under Garp's armpits and lifted him up high... like an old father helplessly lifting up his naughty child. Then, he used Moonwalk to quickly ascend into the air and showed it off to the Navy.

"Karp has been kidnapped. If you want him to live, stop the shelling and wait here!"

The dragon roared loudly.

The warship's cannons quickly fell silent as well.

Sig was also taken aback.

"It can be like this? Why is it different from what I imagined... If you're being imagined in my mind, at least make a more aggrieved expression..."

Dragon didn't stay in the air for long before returning to his ship and placing the sleeping Garp on the deck.

"Ivankov, take the fleet and go!"

Ivankov then seemed to wake from a dream and hurriedly issued a series of orders to the other revolutionary soldiers.

The entire refugee fleet gradually sailed away, leaving only Long's ship facing off against the distant naval warships.

Looking at Garp, who was still fast asleep, Dragon's gaze was somewhat complicated.

Why is this so?

He had imagined many times what the consequences would be if Sieg ran into Garp and he failed to completely stop him.

It may be an earth-shattering war, and whatever the outcome, it will shake the world.

He just hadn't expected it to end like this...

Dragon's gaze fell on the wound on Garp's chest, his eyes trembled slightly, and his heart trembled violently.

Although Garp was asleep, the wound was real.

The wound was indeed very deep and long; it could even be considered fatal to an ordinary person.

For a martial arts master who is proficient in life restoration techniques, stopping the bleeding is not a major problem, but it is not a minor one either.

Long looked into the distance, gazing at Monka on the pirate ship.

"Is he a hidden powerhouse?"

"It's strange, he doesn't look like a strong person... Perhaps that's why he was able to launch such a surprise attack!"

The dragon sighed inwardly.

His gaze finally settled on Sieg.